The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 249 Tough style is what everyone wants

Normally, a person's heart would not be pulled out of the chest in such a complete way.

In order to completely remove the heart from the chest cavity, several blood vessels need to be completely stripped off, and the rest of the connected organs also need to be separated.

More importantly, the person whose heart was pulled out will not be alive.

But that's what magic is.

'This is magic. '

Du Wei looked at these hearts with some obsession.

Du Wei pinched one of the hearts.

The wizards behind looked at all this in fear, Du Wei exerted a little force, and one of the wizards held his chest tightly, even though it was empty.

Panic is spreading.

One of them brought a wand.

Duvi Jones shook his finger, signaling them not to kill themselves.

"No, no, gentlemen, I would never take up my wand against an experienced Auror if I were you.

Your spells are not as fast as mine, and if you lay hands on me, I might crush your hearts.

I can be sure that you will not be able to live without a heart.

Want to try it?I'm not in the mood to play with you today or send you to Azkaban, so you're in luck, chops. "

Du Wei looked at them and said, "Put down the wand, otherwise, you will die."

Narcissa was so nervous that she was about to suffocate.

She was stiff.

The rest of the Death Eaters glanced at each other, and finally dropped their wands on the ground.

"Good dog."

Dewey said.

He took out the box and carefully put the hearts of these Death Eaters in it.

"After this matter is done, I will return my heart to you."

Du Wei promised these Death Eaters.

"Do you know what you're doing, Mr Scrimgeour.

If you do this, can I think you are threatening me?
Threatening a Malfoy widow like me?

The widow of an operator whose husband died in the Ministry of Magic?

Or is this what Ms. Bernsch meant?She called you here!

Is this how you treat us? "

Narcissa also wants to die.

She said sternly.

The method is very official.

If she was facing the real Scrimgeour, it might have worked.

Unfortunately, he was facing Du Wei.

Du Wei tightened his tie knot impatiently, took out a letter and said, "Look at this, ma'am, please stop making noise.

I'm very upset.

You will explain these things yourself, so I recommend you leave me alone.

I didn't come to you, Mrs Malfoy, you came to me for help.

It's just that in order to prevent you from being exposed, I changed your memory, and you forgot about it.

You told me about your whereabouts today, so don't waste time. "

Du Wei was telling the truth. He was fiddling with a few boxes, and a powerful spell flew out, hitting a few Death Eaters outside, wantonly changing their memories. On the one hand, it is really fruitful!
These Death Eaters wanted to struggle, but they didn't even have the ability to struggle.

Just a bunch of German barbarians.

Du Wei thought contemptuously.

That's what Scrimgeour calls people.

Germanic barbarians.

He's also an old-fashioned gentleman, old-fashioned in the sense that he's conventional, gentleman in the sense that he kills people before they pose a danger, so when everyone sees him, he's polite.

Those who have seen his rude side are probably dead.

"We don't have much time, ma'am, so I need you to read quickly."

Du Wei said while working: "You remember you said last time that you are now among the Death Eaters and are in charge of contacting people from the outside world.

So, you're here to meet the Ministry of Magic, aren't you?
I want to know who the Ministry of Magic officer you're meeting with is.

Ministry of Magic, who is communicating with Voldemort in private.

Also, tell me about Voldemort's next plan.

I can protect your son, Draco Malfoy, and you tell me everything you know.

It's an exchange, an exchange you promised, ma'am. "

Narcissa was so distraught that she didn't know what was going on.

She turned a deaf ear to these messages.

She flipped through the letters quickly, and soon discovered that the handwriting on these letters was indeed from her handwriting.

As she wrote these letters, she also left small marks on them that only she knew.

This means that Scrimgeour is not lying.

They did come to an agreement.

Looking at ten lines at a glance, Narcissa quickly understood what happened in front of her.

Not long ago, more than a week ago, someone contacted her and told her that her son, Draco Malfoy, was in critical condition.

Scrimgeour and Dumbledore at the Ministry of Magic could protect her child.

The deal is, she's going to be the insider of the Ministry of Magic hiding among the Death Eaters!

After she agreed to the terms, she learned that Draco had a grudge against Voldemort--this Narcissa knew very well, because of Lucius Malfoy, Draco had both the Dark Lord and Duvi Jones. Have a strong hatred.

It's hard to hide.

This is the fatal flaw.

"The Dark Lord will kill your son, unless, you cooperate with us, we will protect Draco, not just this time, you know what kind of people Death Eaters are.

If there is no one to help, how much do you think Draco has your husband's human skills?

Without our help, he can't move a step. Without the help of others, your son Draco, he is only cannon fodder among the Death Eaters. "

Mr. Scrimgeour's words were like poison, eroding Mrs. Malfoy's heart.

Narcissa quickly gave in.

"Why is this contact's name blacked out?"

Narcissa knew this was true, and she couldn't resist asking a less important question.

"Protect the informant."

said Duvi Jones, producing a pipe, briar, gold holder, heirloom.

He stuffed the tobacco and said: "I have already sent someone to inform Mr. Malfoy, presumably, Mr. Malfoy will go to Dumbledore for help.

Of course, if your son doesn't cooperate with us.

I'll go to Hogwarts myself and take care of your son's affairs, and make sure he doesn't let himself go.

At least he won't have his neck broken by Voldemort when he comes home for Christmas.

Now is your time to show your sincerity. "

Du Wei lit his pipe, took a puff, and exhaled white mist.

Narcissa did not speak.

She hastily took out her wand, and wrote lines of words on the letter in her hand. It seemed that she planned to record this matter - because she knew that she would forget these things.

Because she gave her own hints on this attribute.

"This is to protect you. Voldemort is one of the most powerful masters of Legilimency in the world."

She knew that she would forget everything after today.

But her agreement with the Ministry of Magic was valid.

Du Wei didn't say anything, she heard it strange, it was obviously not written with a pen, but there was still the voice of "Sa Sa Sa".

After a while, Narcissa handed the letter to "Scrimgeour".

Du Wei looked at the letter and put it away.

"Wait a minute, you'll come over here again, but you saw me walk into this bar the first time, and you'll go back then."

Du Wei said casually, he was reviewing the letter.

The letter said that on Christmas Day, the Dark Lord would hold a meeting in the largest hall in Malfoy Manor.

In the words of Voldemort, "This is an extremely important meeting, which determines our next direction".

The second thing is that the Dark Lord started contacting goblins, centaurs, giants, vampires, werewolves.

He sent envoys to these tribes, expecting the allegiance of these alien races.

The third thing is that Voldemort asked Narcissa to contact some unknown pure-blood families.

This namelessness refers to those pure-blood families whose population has been desperately depleted. None of them serve in the Ministry of Magic. Even, a family has only one or two wizards left.

She needs to contact these wizards. After all, some of those wizards still want to exterminate Muggles.

Who said wizards can't fight when they are one or two hundred years old?
What really interested Du Wei was the third point Voldemort asked Narcissa to do.

Voldemort told Narcissa to focus on contacting a fringe figure in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

He doesn't have any other job, he's just the guy in charge of the ships to Azkaban.

Voldemort wanted to go to Azkaban.

Du Wei was not surprised by this at all.

After all, in Azkaban, his loyal subordinates, the jailers of Azkaban, could also become his loyal allies.

"very good."

Du Wei took another sip of the pipe and said, "Close your eyes, it won't hurt, soon, Mrs. Malfoy."

Before Narcissa could close her eyes and make up her mind, Du Wei made her move.

A powerful spell hit her body.

Narcissa almost flew up.

Narcissa's memory was twisting, and Du Wei soon let them go, but he stuffed several boxes containing the hearts of Death Eaters into his suitcase.

He looked at the Death Eaters and Narcissa who had fainted and would soon wake up, turned around and came to the door of the newly opened Goblin Bar.

Looking at the door of the Goblin Bar, Du Wei narrowed his eyes and kicked it open.

Menacing.

All the goblins inside looked at the uninvited visitor in astonishment.

"Ministry of Magic Aurors work, everyone puts their wands in front of their eyes and cannot use magic. Using magic now will be regarded as a provocation to being an Auror of the Ministry of Magic.

We have the power to fight back against you.

Even if I kill you all! "

Du Wei pulled out his wand neatly, and pointed at some of the dark wizards present - a very small number of dark wizards. The reason for the small number was that most of the dark wizards had been killed by Du Wei long ago. Some wizards have been restless recently. They have been recruited by Death Eaters - only pure blood. The rest of the wizards know that the mysterious man is back, and they are so frightened that they want to escape from England overnight. At this time, how many dark wizards will there be? How about coming to London?

Except for the dark wizard who met Narcissa.

There are not many people in the Fairy Bar.

Even the goblin was taken aback when he saw Scrimgeour, who was coming in unkindly.

Those dark wizards tightened their nerves, looking at this new reckless wizard.

Some goblins beckon customers to be calm.

Another goblin came out from behind the bar. He was fat and strong, wearing a suit. He came over and said, "Wizard, this is a private property, you have no right to search us!"

He said with some pride.

"I suspect there are traces of Death Eaters here, so my suggestion is that you stand aside obediently and wait for my search, instead of standing in front of me, goblin.

Who gave you the courage to tell me to talk to me like this! "

Du Wei said while smoking a pipe.

"Better not to provoke us like this, Director Scrimgeour.

We are a place that is operating income, certified by the Ministry of Magic.

If you don't have any evidence..."

What the goblin said was Du Wei's first favorite move backstage.

A spell hit the goblin, knocking the goblin straight to the ground, causing the rest of the goblins to stare.

"Or, call your goddamned backstage now, all of you appearing in front of me, pointing at my nose and telling me, Scrimgeour, I want you to get out of the Goblin Bar!

Or, you can obediently cooperate with me and accept my investigation! "

He looked at those goblins and dark wizards, exhaled a puff of white mist again and said, "When?"

Du Wei walked in with great strides, and said, "Will the wizard be coerced by the goblin?
At any time, the goblin can stand on the head of the wizard! ?
Now, get down on the ground and don't ask me to say it a second time! "

he roared loudly.

It's not that the black wizards here didn't intend to escape, but they still believed in the mediation ability of the goblins, but who knew that this time the mediation would be so unsuccessful.

Someone wants to Apparate out of here.

Nobody listened to Scrimgeour.

They wondered if any of Scrimgeour's colleagues out there had set up an anti-Apparition spell.

But now I can't care about these.

Run first.

But what they didn't expect at all was that before they had time to cast the spell, a burst of flames flew by, and they fainted and hid in the flames with the Disarming Curse, collecting all the weapons in their hands.

Not only that, it hit them faintly like a hurricane, knocking them all to the ground.

These "backward" and "ridiculous" spells, which the black wizard called, hit them, but the damage was so real.

For a moment, wizards and goblins lay on the ground.

Du Wei looked at them coldly.

Want to hold the highest power in the Ministry of Magic now.

The first thing he needs is a personality.

A "Churchill" who dares to fight, can fight, and can turn the tide.

A tough guy.

Just like old Barty Crouch.

He needs to bring hope to the rest of the wizards. After all, the Ministry of Magic is an official organization. Logically, the Ministry of Magic should be the first to support the "Order of the Phoenix"!

(End of this chapter)