The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 233 Can Du Wei have any bad thoughts?

The basilisk's deathly gaze collided with Voldemort's.

Voldemort didn't look back.

He stared at the basilisk calmly.

"What a pretty little beauty."

Voldemort did not show any dislike for the basilisk, on the contrary, he still likes the basilisk, and he wants to communicate with the basilisk.

But unfortunately, no.

The basilisk, even one as large as this, did no harm to Voldemort.

He looked directly at the basilisk, feeling no discomfort at all.

The basilisk's direct gaze at death is not a rule of magic, that is, seeing a living creature of the basilisk does not necessarily lead to death.

As long as it is a measurement system.

Then there must be a measurement problem.

This basilisk could not kill Voldemort, not even Little Tom, let alone Dumbledore.

It only works for some minor elites.

For example, goblins, for example, ordinary Aurors.

The basilisk opened its big mouth, and a foul-smelling wind blew out, threatening Voldemort.Voldemort spat out a Parseltongue, trying to communicate with this basilisk, and even more unfortunate things happened.

This basilisk is as mad as its owner.

Unable to communicate.

Voldemort was extremely disappointed, all the good mood just now disappeared.

He waved his wand, and this basilisk, which was not inferior to a giant dragon, died so easily.

It turned into dust and disappeared in front of him.

Voldemort continued to walk forward, and a large number of giant arachnids rushed over from the surrounding darkness. Voldemort cast all kinds of spells at his fingertips. Compared with the embarrassment of the Ministry of Magic staff on the street in front of Gringotts, Voldemort walked Here, elegant looks like a tuxedo artist.

He is like a sea pianist playing the piano.

This sea pianist has brought countless killings here, and also brought peace.

Those huge acromantulas, those big spiders used by ancient wizards to guard the wealth, each one, is not an opponent of Voldemort, and they are gathered together, all of them are added together, and they are still not an opponent of Voldemort.

Voldemort slew them easily and made it to the shore.

He remembered that in the lake in front of him, there were countless ghost corpses hidden.

But at this moment, all these ghost corpses were dead, killed by the giant eight-eyed spider.

The venom of the giant eight-eyed spider will also have an effect on the yin corpse.

It turns the Inferi into ichor.

"Cunning little bastard, huh, don't let me find you, Dewey Jones."

Voldemort said softly, he summoned the boat, and by the boat came to the small island in the lake.

Originally, he was quite calm. He killed countless acromantulas along the way, and he released some pressure.

But after seeing what was left on the island.

His state of mind is peaceful, and it has nothing to do with it.

He only felt anger!Rage above all else!
Especially when I saw that line of text and the body soaked in front of my eyes.

[Gift for Little Bastard Tom Riddle - Dewey Jones]

【I'm waiting for you at Hogwarts】

The body soaked in the pool.

A body of his alchemy.

Like a specimen, quietly floating in the pool!

At this moment, Voldemort was filled with countless rages!
His magic power permeated the entire island like a dark night. After a while, the entire island was shattered and exploded.

Even the Ministry of Magic noticed the problem due to the powerful fluctuations in magic power.

The Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters noticed this unusual fluctuation immediately. They reported the matter layer by layer, and soon, the matter was passed on to the desks of Du Wei and Ms. Burns.

"what happened?"

Ms. Burnsch had just returned to the Ministry of Magic when she heard Bob's report. She covered her head, put her hands on the table, and said forcefully, "Call Scrimgeour back, and tell him to use an Auror to observe. "

Ms. Burns was afraid to send the beater out to investigate.

Because of such magical fluctuations, if Voldemort or powerful Death Eaters create them, call the hitters to go, and they will be handed over to death.

Ms. Burns is still too soft-hearted. Although the Aurors passed by, it may not be easy to go anywhere, but they are Aurors, and they are the department that appeared to imprison the Death Eaters!

They should take this responsibility!

The Burnsch family also died a lot during the last rise of the Dark Lord.

Justice always has a price!
Scrimgeour didn't complain either. He personally led his men and disappeared into the Ministry of Magic, heading for the place where the magic power erupted.

It's just that when they arrived, they only saw an island that was supposed to be here, but it disappeared. In the same place, they could only see broken stones.

And the fire burning on the stones and on the sea, which lasts for a long time.

"what is this?"

Scrimgeour asked in shock, as if he was asking the people behind him, as well as himself.

He couldn't believe it was something magic could do.

Landing on the water, the wizard behind Scrimgeour took out the magic props, and the Auror swallowed his saliva just by looking at it.

"Damage caused by magic, Director."

He said.

Scrimgeour felt cold all over his body. He didn't know who did it, so he took out the magic props. He planned to see what this wizard did just now.

Then someone came after them.

It's the Ministry of Magic staff, they risked their lives to come here just to deliver the news.

Not a message to the Ministry of Magic.

It was to deliver a message to Du Wei.

……

"You're driving Tom to death."

Dumbledore said.

They were in a cafe now, and the cafe owner was asleep. Du Wei took out a few banknotes and stuffed them into his shirt pocket.

He stayed with Duvi Jones, Sirius, and two house-elves, a vile traitor.

Two old bees frantically added sugar to their coffee cup.

"Dobby will do it."

Dobby wanted to do it for him, but was rejected by the two old bees. He could only help Sirius Black make tea.

The ancestral home was bombed.

Sirius Black, the owner of the house, said he was in a stable mood.

"Anyway, I also want to blow up there, I have long thought that house is not pleasing to the eye."

He said.

"But being blown up by Voldemort, I still want to kill this bastard."

He added that when he said this, his expression was calm, and he didn't think at all that it was wrong for him to swear in front of the principal—even if he graduated.

Dumbledore took a sip of his coffee when he didn't hear Sirius' swearing.

Talk to Du Wei easily.

Even if he used magic to repair a disaster caused by magic and used a lot of magic power, Dumbledore looked energetic.

He was also mentally stable, and he didn't seem to feel sad and depressed because of Voldemort's appearance.

Du Wei glanced at him, then glanced at him again.

Dumbledore also looked at Du Wei twice.

I don't understand what Du Wei thinks of him for.

He didn't know that Du Wei was in a meeting.

"Horcruxes need to be sacrificed, Du Wei, if Dumbledore's sacrifice is used to exchange for a Horcrux..."

'pretty good idea. '

In Du Wei's mind, a third voice came out and said.

'Who are you?what are you doing here '

The second Du Wei asked in surprise.

"Give you."

Du Wei ignored the extra person in his mind, and gave the box in his hand to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore opened the box and saw the note inside.

Regulus' last words.

"To the Dark Lord:
I know I must be long dead by the time you read this paper.

But I want you to know that I discovered your secret.

I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as quickly as I can.

Facing death, I have no fear, because I have a hope in my heart:
When you meet your opponent, you will no longer be immortal. "

The signature below is RAB
Regulus Arcturus Black.

"It's him."

Dumbledore looked at this piece of paper with dim eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sirius also saw this note. He took the note from Dumbledore and read the text on it.

"This coward has such courage?"

Sirius said hesitantly.

He didn't expect that in his memory, the younger brother who was only ordered by his parents, would suddenly rebel against Voldemort!
Unexpected.

"He's not a coward. After all, he won't lock himself up in Azkaban because of some mistakes."

Du Wei was on the side and said quietly.

While speaking, he put down his coffee cup, ignored Sirius, leaned forward and said in a low voice: "This time, don't let others down, please, Mr. Dumbledore.

You have disappointed many people, more than once. "

After finishing speaking, Du Wei lowered his head and ground his toes on the ground.

It was as if there was an unextinguished cigarette butt on the ground.

Dumbledore looked at Duvi Jones.

He wanted to know which time Dewey Jones was talking about.

Because he did disappoint many times.

The blue eyes looked at Duwei Jones, and Duwei Jones just lowered his head and didn't speak.

At this moment, Kreacher on the ground suddenly jumped up, and he rushed towards Duvi Jones and Sirius Black. Obviously, he was looking for trouble, because Duvi Jones and Black, the elf My home is gone.

He rushed forward screaming, and was knocked to the ground by a curse from the impatient Du Wei.

"That's enough, Kreacher, stop yelling at me, the Black family and wizards owe you what you have become, not me!

If you still dare to act recklessly like this, believe me, I will definitely chop off your head and purify your heart properly! "

Du Wei yelled fiercely at Kreacher.

"Oh, oh, oh."

Sirius stood up and pulled out his wand subconsciously. Of course he didn't want to deal with the elves on the ground with Duvi Jones.

He was preventing Duvi Jones from breaking out suddenly.

He sensed something was wrong with Duvi Jones.

"what happened to you?"

he asked.

Duvi Jones said to him: "I'm angry, I know it's wrong, but I'm still angry!
I want to destroy the world, but I tell myself, it's not right! "

Duwei Jones' hysterical outbursts suddenly, his emotions are like the weather in the mountains, which can never be figured out.

(End of this chapter)