The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 248 Dedication to Lady Malfoy's Beauty

Du Wei was noncommittal to what Dobby the elf said.

Whether Master Malfoy listens to him or not has nothing to do with him.

Du Wei didn't care about his life or death.

He also hung his coat on the hanger.

The whole office was clean, without a single portrait. These portraits were put away the last time Scrimgeour locked himself up.

No one has an opinion on this.

They all thought that Mr. Scrimgeour had fallen into autism because of his last failure, and he didn't want to see people.

This is indeed the case, but the subsequent development is different from what everyone imagined. Just when everyone thought that Scrimgeour had failed first and could not get out of the shadows, Scrimgeour suddenly appeared, and once again cheered up, he swore , to lead the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to resist the attack of the mysterious man.

"I swear, I will protect the wizarding world, all those who fight for freedom!"

"For freedom!"

"For freedom!"

Scrimgeour reappeared, as if reborn.

Drastically, with the support of Ms. Bernsch, internal reforms began.

To a certain extent.

He has indeed been transformed.

Because it was no longer Scrimgeour who came to power again.

The replacement happened when he was alone in the office. Du Wei knocked on his door and walked in from the outside.

Scrimgeour was stunned. Ms. Bertha Jorkins and several people from other departments came in behind Duvi Jones. Scrimgeour had never thought of such a ridiculous thing. One day, a Wanted criminals will bring the Ministry of Magic operatives and walk in through the gate so naturally.

"There is no need to struggle, Mr Scrimgeour."

Duvi Jones said flatly: "I have dismissed all those who could save you. Mr. Scrimgeour, the only ones left here are my people."

He sat across from Scrimgeour, and Ms. Bertha brought him a chair. Scrimgeour reached out and grabbed the wand, licking his lips with some anxiety.

"Then what are you doing here?"

He questioned Duvi Jones, trying to delay time and seek variables through chatting.

Du Wei put a notebook on the table, pressed it firmly and said, "That's right, Mr. Scrimgeour, I know very well that not everyone has the courage to fight Voldemort.

I understand your fear, Mr Scrimgeour, so I think so.

Since you can't do it, you have to abdicate to the virtuous. "

Duwei Jones was in front of him with a polite attitude.

But his tone of voice left no room for negotiation.

Scrimgeour was about to cast magic subconsciously, but before he raised his wand, a large number of disarming spells hit him like a torrential rain, knocking him unconscious.

"I'm really sorry," Du Wei walked over, stripped off his wand, equipment, and clothes, and said, "But your speed of casting the spell is really too slow.

In the wizarding world, my casting speed should be the fastest.

Step aside, my Mr Scrimgeour, I approve of your attitude, but I don't trust your ability. "

Scrimgeour was imprisoned.

Du Wei stood in front of the mirror, playing the role of the famous Auror seriously and carefully.

Mr. Scrimgeour's performance is slightly more difficult than that of Professor Lupine.

Fortunately, his work relationship and life relationship are very simple.

Mr. Scrimgeour did not attach much importance to family, and he had nothing to reveal about family.

No wife and no children.

A fierce man who devotes himself to work.

Among the Aurors, there are not many such people, but there are definitely a lot of them.

Other than that, there were the vigilant Aurors around him.

He wants to hide these people.

'A delightful challenge. '

Du Wei easily transferred the most powerful Aurors among them.

Dawlish, Kingsley, Tonks, Mad-Eye Moody.

The rest are nothing to worry about.

He has secured his position as chief of staff.

This is the second step in his plan.

Want to send those old antiques from the Ministry of Magic to Azkaban.

War is all that matters.

War is the catalyst for power change among all major changes.

Ms. Burns, he was so disappointed.

Because of Ms. Bernshi's pull, Du Wei had to do it himself.

Du Wei glanced at the time. In another hour, he was going to see Mrs. Malfoy.

Since he wants to start a war, he must get accurate information.

On the side of the Ministry of Magic, he entered the game himself.

At Hogwarts, he could get first-hand information at any time.

The only flaw is Voldemort's side.

Fortunately, on Voldemort's side, the three members of the Malfoy family were not loyal enough to their master.

Especially Mrs. Malfoy.

Mrs. Malfoy is the flaw in Voldemort's camp.

Holding Draco Malfoy is equivalent to holding Mrs. Malfoy's neck.

She couldn't turn the sky upside down.

The notebook in front of him was bouncing, exuding hatred and curses for everything, and even wanted to jump up, bite Du Wei's neck, and tear his throat open. Du Wei grabbed a dagger and slammed it Nail it in front of your eyes!

Blood, dripping.

This book is like a living thing, with black blood flowing out!

Du Wei felt the same pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

It was as if this dagger had been stabbed in his stomach!

Black blood flowed out from the notebook, and Du Wei felt a kind of pain and hatred.

This is what drives him!
It is certainly beneficial to strip off the rest of one's personality and make it into a Horcrux.

He can handle his own affairs more rationally.

But the side effect of such magic is that his emotions are extremely detached and indifferent.

All human affections are turning away from him.

He, plus the notebook, is a complete Du Wei.

Without him, the notebook is a madman.

A malevolent magic item that curses others.

After losing his notebook, Du Wei is an extremely rational, emotionless tool, a tool man without character.

Under the severe pain, the two felt the same, and Du Wei's eyes became blood red.

But when Bertha Jorkins and the rest saw something like this.

Not only did I not feel scared, but I felt very kind.

Unfortunately, there is no Bertha here now.

Du Wei resisted the severe pain alone.

'Back, that feeling. '

Du Wei took a deep breath obsessively, as if the black blood carried a reassuring power.

Before going to see Mrs. Malfoy.

Du Wei glanced at his achievements these days.

With Scrimgeour and Voldemort, Du Wei obtained more than 300 purple cards. Because every time he casts a spell, it is because of "Avada Kedavra". Recently, the Voldemort he forced had to enter Du Wei's brain. Forced to fight with him.

To be honest, Voldemort took a great risk in doing so.

But he had to.

Originally, Du Wei thought that his "Avada Kedavra" would not kill people, but now, Du Wei put away his words.

A large number of Avada Kedavra attacked Voldemort.

Voldemort had a splitting headache, and sometimes, in his sleep, he would dream of Dewey Jones standing in front of him, the lunatic with a crazy smile, casting green magic on him.

Duvi Jones only found out after Voldemort rebelled against him.

Even the unknown Avada Kedavra carried the malicious intent of murder, and even Voldemort would have a splitting headache and damage his spirit after many times of Avada Kedavra.

So many cards, Duvi Jones smashed them all.

Afterwards, Du Wei looked at his disarming spell.

As Professor Lupine, he can pay less attention to the improvement of his own strength, but he is now the head of the Auror Office and will soon become the head of the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Department.

He can no longer do whatever he wants.

"Except your weapons".

[(Teacher) De-Your Weapon (Level 8)] (Blue Treasure)

He has not seriously dealt with his strength for a long time.

His strength stagnated.

Du Wei Jones knocked on the table, the diary was struggling crazily, Du Wei didn't even look at it.

The eighth level except your weapon is still too weak.

In addition to the eighth-level de-you weapon, what Du Wei will continue to add next is the advanced spell from Dumbledore.

[Transformation Curse Ribbon].

This spell is powerful because it is powerful, as long as his magic attainments are achieved, then he is likely to turn Voldemort into a ribbon.

Du Wei destroyed the purple card and began to add points.

You only need to destroy 76 purple cards to upgrade your weapon to level ten.

An auspicious number.

Once upon a time, this number was an existence that Du Wei could not look up to. For this number, he needed to go to Hogwarts, educate Harry Potter, and obtain specific cards.

But now, Du Wei has these cards at his fingertips.

76 purple cards were destroyed. After the anti-dust, Du Wei pushed the cards to level ten!
At level ten, the card prefixes have changed again!

professor!

Level ten, the prefix of the card, changed to Professor!

But Du Wei was not satisfied.

He looked at the card numbers he still had left, continued to destroy purple cards, and added points later!
Level 22 cards require [-] blue cards.

Level 24 cards require [-] blue cards.

At the twelfth level, the cards finally changed.

The prefixes continue to change.

This time, his disarming spell became a purple card, and his prefix became a master!

(Master) Disarm you.

The line at the bottom became [I can take out your souls through the disarming spell, wizard]

Don't know who said it.

Du Wei picked up his wand and didn't continue adding points.

The time agreed with Mrs. Malfoy has arrived.

Du Wei looked at his twelfth-level Disarming Curse, and he was sure that in the existing wizarding world, there might really be no one who is more accomplished than himself in removing your weapons!
One of the Four duellists, the Head of Gryffindor, might possibly rival him in all but your arms, and as for the rest, Voldemort, wouldn't work on this simple charm, Dumbledore is probably the same, even these two peaks, did not deliberately study.

Not to mention the rest of the wizards.

The twelfth-level disarming spell.

Du Wei suspected that even if he met a giant dragon, he could confiscate its poisonous glands or dragon teeth.

When the time was up, Du Wei stood up, put on his overcoat again and disappeared from the office with a deerstalker hat on.

After appearing again, he came to Upside Down Alley.

The goblin bar that was blasted last time has revived.

Goblins can never be killed.

Wherever there is wealth, there are goblins, they are a pack of monsters, they are a kind of monster.

Du Wei knew the whereabouts of Voldemort, but also because of these goblins.

For goblins, some of their internal information is actually common.

Like now, the goblin who had a relationship with the Malfoy family, died.

The goblins also got even more terrible news.

The Dark Lord, right here at Malfoy Manor.

This is extremely precious news for the Ministry of Magic.

But such news is readily available to goblins.

They did not pass the message to the wizard.

They stood aside maliciously, wanting to watch the wizards fight among themselves.

Over at Gringotts, some goblins have already gone to Malfoy Manor to swear allegiance to Voldemort.

These guys also know that they are not loyal to the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic will not do anything to them, but they are not loyal to Voldemort.

Voldemort would have slaughtered them all.

Lupine also delivered the news.

He passed the news to both Du Wei and Dumbledore, telling Du Wei and Dumbledore that the werewolf side also had an envoy.

An emissary from the Dark Lord.

"Voldemort wants to subdue the werewolf and continue to serve him."

The mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Du Wei leaned himself against the wall and saw the purple card, [Transformation Curse Ribbon]. If he wanted to change the Transformation Curse Ribbon to level 380 and get the prefix, he needed to destroy [-] four purple cards.

Du Wei's current cards are not enough.

He still needs to suffer Voldemort a little more.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from the corner of the street, and a lady walked over from the corner with several wizards behind her.

Du Wei raised his eyes and met the eyes of the lady opposite.

Narcissa Malfoy was obviously shocked when she saw Scrimgeour.

She didn't seem to expect that she would meet the head of the Auror office here.

The wizards behind her, well, to be precise, they were all Death Eaters, and these Death Eaters became extremely tense, their bodies tensed up, as if they were about to cast a spell at any time.

Narcissa waved her hand behind her back, signaling these people not to be nervous.

She's here to fix it.

Scrimgeour didn't look like the type to come here.

Is he here, to get information?
As if she didn't know that she had an agreement with Scrimgeour, Narcissa squeezed her small bag, and finally showed a smile.

Just at this moment.

She hadn't had time to speak yet.

Narcissa saw, in front of her eyes, there were four crystal clear hearts without any blood remaining!

Four hearts, four wizards!
Behind her, the four wizards looked at the scene before them in disbelief. They lowered their heads and saw that their chests were closed without any scars.

But even so, their hearts were easily pulled out.

They could feel that their hearts were missing.

Their hearts are floating in front of everyone at this moment.

Duvi Jones flicked his wand lightly, and the hearts came to Madam Narcissa.

"Look, Narcissa," Duvi Jones said in a low voice, "How beautiful you are, Mrs. Malfoy, you are so beautiful, you deserve the hearts of these Death Eaters!"

(End of this chapter)