The draw starts from Azkaban
Chapter 252 The Liar Who Deceives Liars
Chapter 252 The Liar Who Deceives Liars
In front of these onlookers, Ms. Umbridge, who was wearing a pink sweater and had a sweet voice, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
There are also two staff members of the Ministry of Magic and two wizards, looking at everything in front of them stupidly.
They dare not move their hands, and put their hands where everyone can see them.
The wand fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to pick it up.
They had seen it, and when Umbridge led them into the interrogation room arrogantly, Scrimgeour broke out.
"I have brought orders from the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour, and I want you..."
She didn't finish her sentence.
A spell.
In one fell swoop, Umbridge fell to the ground, making a hard sound that didn't belong to the physical body hitting the floor tiles.
They didn't know what spell Umbridge had eaten, but they knew that if Umbridge was hit by this spell, he would never die.
But if they raise the spell, things are not certain.
They didn't even dare to lift their wands.
Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour's angry, almost smoking eyes.
They swallowed, and their Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"We have no ill will."
Throw your wand.
"We are just people who were forcibly assigned here."
Head with hands.
They didn't expect that there would be another abnormal person among the Aurors. Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour's angry face, one Auror grabbed the furious director, another waved his wand, and a bandage appeared, wrapping Their hands are tied.
This is to assist Scrimgeour, and it is also helping these two operators. They can see that Director Scrimgeour is really angry. In order to prevent unnecessary conflicts here, they immediately sent the two Ministry of Magic The operatives were tied up.
The two Ministry of Magic officers didn't resist either. They were tied up and even breathed a sigh of relief.
That way, they don't look threatening!
They thought that among the Aurors, the only one who was desperate was Mad-Eye Moody.
But now it seems that Scrimgeour, Mad-Eye Moody's boss, is not quite normal now.
Several staff from the Ministry of Magic came outside, and even staff from the nearby Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters came together.
Some of them specialize in one or two spells, and they can be regarded as some relatively elite wizards.
"Don't get excited, Scrimgeour."
These officers said.
Du Wei smiled.
"Don't get excited, you broke into my territory and told me not to get excited, right?
What is your interrogation room?
cafe? "
Du Wei pointed at them with his magic wand, which made them jump in fear and kept backing away.
Arthur Weasley guarded his scented tea and followed the flow of people.
Gun shot bird
Arthur Weasley knew this well. Even if he was a gangster, he was one of the few people who knew the most about the Ministry of Magic staff.
The Aurors outside heard the news, and they didn't know what happened, but subconsciously, they also pointed their wands at the people outside, signaling them to back off.
Protect Mr Scrimgeour.
On one side are their immediate superiors, and on the other side are some colleagues from the Ministry of Magic. They still know who to follow and whom to lean on.
What happened here can be studied after the incident has passed, but now, they watched Scrimgeour grab Mr. Calf's neck with his hands and escort him out. They all thought that the director was attacked—— —Is this okay?They all defended their minister, and though they did not know where his minister was sending the gentleman, they told the rest to back off.
No one dared to take out their wands.
None of them wanted to cause conflict and cause misunderstanding.
Du Wei pressed Calf with one hand, and pointed his wand at the people outside with the other hand, scanning constantly. His eyes were like the brightest stars, extremely calm.
People moved out of the way, and a peacemaker came out of the way.
"Hey, Rufus, you can't do that."
A familiar voice came from the crowd. Scrimgeour glanced at him and found that this person was an old bureaucrat from the Ministry of Magic.
His name is Piers Sinnix, and this man is quite famous in the Department of Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. Du Wei remembers him. After Rufus Scrimgeour was killed by Voldemort, he became Voldemort's puppet Minister, at that time, the entire Ministry of Magic fell, and the English Ministry of Magic began to work for Voldemort, helping Voldemort persecute Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards.
It is difficult to determine whether he was Voldemort's man before that, because his last statement, and others', is that he was forced by the Imperius Curse.
Exactly the same excuse as many pure-blood wizards used to escape punishment last time.
But Du Wei didn't care about these things, because at this moment his heart was full of anger, how could he play a person so seamlessly?
be him.
Duwei Jones looked at Pierce and said solemnly: "If I were you, Pierce, I would leave. I am dealing with business. Now, don't hinder me!"
Pierce looked at Scrimgeour. To be honest, seeing Scrimgeour like this made him a little nervous.
A calm and repressed madness.
It seemed that Scrimgeour was not sober.
But he also knows that he must not back down.
This time, he came with a mission.
So he tried to negotiate, and pushed forward with both hands, trying to reassure Scrimgeour, to calm him down.
"You can't arbitrarily interrogate a Ministry of Magic operative like this, Rufus, it's not in line with procedure.
By law, you are required to seek advice from the Director of Law Enforcement, and..."
Without saying a word, Du Wei gently took out a letter.
"Need to see this?"
Du Wei clicked on this letter with his magic wand, and soon, this letter began to change, and four people appeared on it.
Two were Ministry of Magic operatives, and there were two more, one Calf in the chair, and the other Scrimgeour.
Like a flat 3D bauble.
It looks lifelike.
This is the trial video.After seeing the video of the trial, Pierce immediately became restless. He hesitated for a while, but finally did not stop Scrimgeour.
He didn't have the guts to watch the trial video.
Step aside, he motioned Scrimgeour to leave.
end of the crowd.
Ms. Burns was there waiting for him, and beckoned him to follow her.
Beside Ms. Burns, there were many more directors of the Ministry of Magic. I don't know when these directors of the Ministry of Magic appeared. They all looked sullenly at this Scrimgeour who broke the rules.
Scrimgeour smiled indifferently at them.
……
Malfoy Manor.
Voldemort looked at Narcissa with his deathly pale face.
Nagini was lying on the dining table, and there was a silhouette of a person in its stomach.
It is languidly digesting.
The scene was terrifying.
Narcissa took a look and saw several goblins lying on the ground in disorder. They were all killed by the spell, and their deaths were horrific.
"Some lowly slaves."
Voldemort said in a low voice, he has always clearly divided the composition of his subordinates, what is a servant, what is a slave, what can be used, and who should be perfunctory.
He is very clear.
These goblins sent by Gringotts are all lowly slaves.
Narcissa's mind was in a mess, and her first thought was, 'Could Lucius do the same. '
But she quickly thought of what Lucius had told her.
'Don't reveal your true thoughts when you meet the Dark Lord, even if you are thinking wildly, don't have any thoughts or plans against the Dark Lord. '
So Narcissa's mind is full of thoughts now.
After Voldemort said something to Narcissa, he leaned his back on the chair again, making his posture more comfortable.
"I heard you're in trouble, Narcissa, what's the matter?"
He played with the wand in his hand and asked, Narcissa was a little nervous, she was frightened, but she still spoke clearly and clearly what happened.
"My lord," she said, imitating those Death Eaters, "we saw Scrimgeour when we were going to the Leprechaun's Bar. He seemed to have come there a long time ago. When we passed, he had already broken through. The goblin bar is arresting the people inside.
We have to come back. "
"Hmm, I have to come back."
Continuing to play with the wand in his hand, Voldemort said noncommittally. Suddenly, Narcissa felt a water-like ripple that permeated through her. She didn't know what happened, but she shivered.
Voldemort got what he wanted to see.
Narcissa wasn't lying.
"Scrimgeour, I've heard his name, is an Auror."
Voldemort said in his not very melodious voice, "An interesting little thing too, I saw him, on the island, but I was busy at the time, and I had other things to do, so I let him go.
I thought he was going to hide like a mole.
Or will pray for my mercy.
But now it seems that he is still a little reckless.
He is so outstanding. "
Voldemort commented on Scrimgeour, "But it doesn't matter, Narcissa, I will find a time to deal with this matter, and it is not a difficult matter."
He began to say that he was not too interested in the corrupt old wizards of the Ministry of Magic.
If you fail, you fail.
The thing he was interested in was, Draco Malfoy.
The reason why he needed Draco Malfoy had to start with Duvi Jones.Duvi Jones said he was at Hogwarts, but how could Voldemort believe him?
He said he was at Hogwarts, was he at Hogwarts?
Fortunately, he can use some special means, that is, some ingenious means, to peek into some of Duvi Jones' life.
through the brain.
He is a master at playing with his brain, so he did see that Duvi Jones was in Hogwarts, and even the Room of Requirement, he was very familiar with it, and Voldemort would have something to do with what he saw. Believe in the feeling, he is a master at playing with memory. When he was very young, when he killed his father and his family, he used such means.
He implanted memories that did not belong to his uncle in his uncle's mind, and blamed his uncle for killing Old Tom's family.
Similarly, in order to obtain the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, he implanted false news into the house elf of the owner of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, Ms. Smith, and asked the elf to admit that he had put the poison by mistake. Died his mistress.
Perfect murder.
So he can also be sure that the arrogant lunatic Duwei Jones did not lie to him. He was indeed in Hogwarts and did not leave.
So he needs an internal response to deal with Duwei Jones.
(End of this chapter)
In front of these onlookers, Ms. Umbridge, who was wearing a pink sweater and had a sweet voice, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.
There are also two staff members of the Ministry of Magic and two wizards, looking at everything in front of them stupidly.
They dare not move their hands, and put their hands where everyone can see them.
The wand fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to pick it up.
They had seen it, and when Umbridge led them into the interrogation room arrogantly, Scrimgeour broke out.
"I have brought orders from the Ministry of Magic, Scrimgeour, and I want you..."
She didn't finish her sentence.
A spell.
In one fell swoop, Umbridge fell to the ground, making a hard sound that didn't belong to the physical body hitting the floor tiles.
They didn't know what spell Umbridge had eaten, but they knew that if Umbridge was hit by this spell, he would never die.
But if they raise the spell, things are not certain.
They didn't even dare to lift their wands.
Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour's angry, almost smoking eyes.
They swallowed, and their Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"We have no ill will."
Throw your wand.
"We are just people who were forcibly assigned here."
Head with hands.
They didn't expect that there would be another abnormal person among the Aurors. Looking at Mr. Scrimgeour's angry face, one Auror grabbed the furious director, another waved his wand, and a bandage appeared, wrapping Their hands are tied.
This is to assist Scrimgeour, and it is also helping these two operators. They can see that Director Scrimgeour is really angry. In order to prevent unnecessary conflicts here, they immediately sent the two Ministry of Magic The operatives were tied up.
The two Ministry of Magic officers didn't resist either. They were tied up and even breathed a sigh of relief.
That way, they don't look threatening!
They thought that among the Aurors, the only one who was desperate was Mad-Eye Moody.
But now it seems that Scrimgeour, Mad-Eye Moody's boss, is not quite normal now.
Several staff from the Ministry of Magic came outside, and even staff from the nearby Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters came together.
Some of them specialize in one or two spells, and they can be regarded as some relatively elite wizards.
"Don't get excited, Scrimgeour."
These officers said.
Du Wei smiled.
"Don't get excited, you broke into my territory and told me not to get excited, right?
What is your interrogation room?
cafe? "
Du Wei pointed at them with his magic wand, which made them jump in fear and kept backing away.
Arthur Weasley guarded his scented tea and followed the flow of people.
Gun shot bird
Arthur Weasley knew this well. Even if he was a gangster, he was one of the few people who knew the most about the Ministry of Magic staff.
The Aurors outside heard the news, and they didn't know what happened, but subconsciously, they also pointed their wands at the people outside, signaling them to back off.
Protect Mr Scrimgeour.
On one side are their immediate superiors, and on the other side are some colleagues from the Ministry of Magic. They still know who to follow and whom to lean on.
What happened here can be studied after the incident has passed, but now, they watched Scrimgeour grab Mr. Calf's neck with his hands and escort him out. They all thought that the director was attacked—— —Is this okay?They all defended their minister, and though they did not know where his minister was sending the gentleman, they told the rest to back off.
No one dared to take out their wands.
None of them wanted to cause conflict and cause misunderstanding.
Du Wei pressed Calf with one hand, and pointed his wand at the people outside with the other hand, scanning constantly. His eyes were like the brightest stars, extremely calm.
People moved out of the way, and a peacemaker came out of the way.
"Hey, Rufus, you can't do that."
A familiar voice came from the crowd. Scrimgeour glanced at him and found that this person was an old bureaucrat from the Ministry of Magic.
His name is Piers Sinnix, and this man is quite famous in the Department of Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. Du Wei remembers him. After Rufus Scrimgeour was killed by Voldemort, he became Voldemort's puppet Minister, at that time, the entire Ministry of Magic fell, and the English Ministry of Magic began to work for Voldemort, helping Voldemort persecute Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards.
It is difficult to determine whether he was Voldemort's man before that, because his last statement, and others', is that he was forced by the Imperius Curse.
Exactly the same excuse as many pure-blood wizards used to escape punishment last time.
But Du Wei didn't care about these things, because at this moment his heart was full of anger, how could he play a person so seamlessly?
be him.
Duwei Jones looked at Pierce and said solemnly: "If I were you, Pierce, I would leave. I am dealing with business. Now, don't hinder me!"
Pierce looked at Scrimgeour. To be honest, seeing Scrimgeour like this made him a little nervous.
A calm and repressed madness.
It seemed that Scrimgeour was not sober.
But he also knows that he must not back down.
This time, he came with a mission.
So he tried to negotiate, and pushed forward with both hands, trying to reassure Scrimgeour, to calm him down.
"You can't arbitrarily interrogate a Ministry of Magic operative like this, Rufus, it's not in line with procedure.
By law, you are required to seek advice from the Director of Law Enforcement, and..."
Without saying a word, Du Wei gently took out a letter.
"Need to see this?"
Du Wei clicked on this letter with his magic wand, and soon, this letter began to change, and four people appeared on it.
Two were Ministry of Magic operatives, and there were two more, one Calf in the chair, and the other Scrimgeour.
Like a flat 3D bauble.
It looks lifelike.
This is the trial video.After seeing the video of the trial, Pierce immediately became restless. He hesitated for a while, but finally did not stop Scrimgeour.
He didn't have the guts to watch the trial video.
Step aside, he motioned Scrimgeour to leave.
end of the crowd.
Ms. Burns was there waiting for him, and beckoned him to follow her.
Beside Ms. Burns, there were many more directors of the Ministry of Magic. I don't know when these directors of the Ministry of Magic appeared. They all looked sullenly at this Scrimgeour who broke the rules.
Scrimgeour smiled indifferently at them.
……
Malfoy Manor.
Voldemort looked at Narcissa with his deathly pale face.
Nagini was lying on the dining table, and there was a silhouette of a person in its stomach.
It is languidly digesting.
The scene was terrifying.
Narcissa took a look and saw several goblins lying on the ground in disorder. They were all killed by the spell, and their deaths were horrific.
"Some lowly slaves."
Voldemort said in a low voice, he has always clearly divided the composition of his subordinates, what is a servant, what is a slave, what can be used, and who should be perfunctory.
He is very clear.
These goblins sent by Gringotts are all lowly slaves.
Narcissa's mind was in a mess, and her first thought was, 'Could Lucius do the same. '
But she quickly thought of what Lucius had told her.
'Don't reveal your true thoughts when you meet the Dark Lord, even if you are thinking wildly, don't have any thoughts or plans against the Dark Lord. '
So Narcissa's mind is full of thoughts now.
After Voldemort said something to Narcissa, he leaned his back on the chair again, making his posture more comfortable.
"I heard you're in trouble, Narcissa, what's the matter?"
He played with the wand in his hand and asked, Narcissa was a little nervous, she was frightened, but she still spoke clearly and clearly what happened.
"My lord," she said, imitating those Death Eaters, "we saw Scrimgeour when we were going to the Leprechaun's Bar. He seemed to have come there a long time ago. When we passed, he had already broken through. The goblin bar is arresting the people inside.
We have to come back. "
"Hmm, I have to come back."
Continuing to play with the wand in his hand, Voldemort said noncommittally. Suddenly, Narcissa felt a water-like ripple that permeated through her. She didn't know what happened, but she shivered.
Voldemort got what he wanted to see.
Narcissa wasn't lying.
"Scrimgeour, I've heard his name, is an Auror."
Voldemort said in his not very melodious voice, "An interesting little thing too, I saw him, on the island, but I was busy at the time, and I had other things to do, so I let him go.
I thought he was going to hide like a mole.
Or will pray for my mercy.
But now it seems that he is still a little reckless.
He is so outstanding. "
Voldemort commented on Scrimgeour, "But it doesn't matter, Narcissa, I will find a time to deal with this matter, and it is not a difficult matter."
He began to say that he was not too interested in the corrupt old wizards of the Ministry of Magic.
If you fail, you fail.
The thing he was interested in was, Draco Malfoy.
The reason why he needed Draco Malfoy had to start with Duvi Jones.Duvi Jones said he was at Hogwarts, but how could Voldemort believe him?
He said he was at Hogwarts, was he at Hogwarts?
Fortunately, he can use some special means, that is, some ingenious means, to peek into some of Duvi Jones' life.
through the brain.
He is a master at playing with his brain, so he did see that Duvi Jones was in Hogwarts, and even the Room of Requirement, he was very familiar with it, and Voldemort would have something to do with what he saw. Believe in the feeling, he is a master at playing with memory. When he was very young, when he killed his father and his family, he used such means.
He implanted memories that did not belong to his uncle in his uncle's mind, and blamed his uncle for killing Old Tom's family.
Similarly, in order to obtain the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, he implanted false news into the house elf of the owner of the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, Ms. Smith, and asked the elf to admit that he had put the poison by mistake. Died his mistress.
Perfect murder.
So he can also be sure that the arrogant lunatic Duwei Jones did not lie to him. He was indeed in Hogwarts and did not leave.
So he needs an internal response to deal with Duwei Jones.
(End of this chapter)
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