The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 303 Take Over Gringotts

The Striker and the Auror stood in front of the Leaky Cauldron to suffer, goosebumps all over their skin as the wind blew through.

In the office of the Minister for Magic.

The scene was very hot.

The new Minister for Magic and her henchman, Magical Law Enforcement Secretary Scrimgeour, are about to fight.

Mr. Scrimgeour's movements are very large and exaggerated, showing his anger, and his voice can't be suppressed to penetrate. Fortunately, the office here is full of magic, and the quarrel between the two does not affect others.

Besides, there's no one else here.

"We have to do something, Susan, we can't just sit around like this."

Scrimgeour exaggeratedly waved his hands and shouted, signaling Ms. Burnsch with his eyes, we are running out of time.

Ms. Bernsch was no longer polite.

I can tell.

She was also full of anger.

She said righteously: "Call me Ms. Burns, or the Minister! This is the Ministry of Magic! This is the Minister's Office, pay attention to your attitude, Rufus! You are talking to your boss!"

She raised her two fingers, pointed at the table, and clicked three times with a "beep beep".

But you can see it.

Ms. Bernsch was still a little undecided.

She looked at Scrimgeour in front of her: "This matter is too risky, Rufus, it's not that no one wants to do something to Gringotts, but what happened to them..."

"The end is miserable, isn't it? Retirement, death, the Ministry of Magic has never lacked all kinds of rumors and conspiracy theories, but so what?
Haven't they seen an enemy as powerful as ours?
Have they seen Voldemort?
There's nothing worse than being killed by Voldemort, Ms. Burnsch.

I don't need to tell you how terrible Voldemort is, right?
Your relatives, my friends, everyone who dared to resist, and those who did not dare to resist, died in his hands.

He's scary enough on his own, let alone his followers.

If he came back now, with his mighty dark wizard servants, and dragons, and giants, and dementors, if they united.

With all due respect, Minister, such a situation.

Do we still have a chance?

If only Gringotts followed Voldemort.

Ma'am... (Du Wei stares at Ms. Burns, seeing Ms. Burns's gradually flustered face)

Ma'am, we don't have many allies, and we don't have many options.

The only person Voldemort fears, our greatest wizard, Mr. Dumbledore, has a mind of his own, and he will not be with us, at our beck and call.

It is impossible for us to really pin all our hopes on him.

We don't know what he wants to do, and he won't trust us to let him do it.

Just like when he tried to protect Snape.

He never told us why, just saying: 'Mr. Severus Snape is my spy'.

But, Snape, has he given us any useful news?
Miss?

Do we have a double agent on Voldemort's side?

No.

We and Voldemort are unilaterally transparent, and Voldemort knows what we want to do.

We also need an informant like Snape, but unfortunately, we can't.

Even if Snape was really Dumbledore's informant, what's the use?
Can we share information with Mr. Dumbledore?

Can Professor Dumbledore tell us all the news?
No.

So, we can only rely on ourselves.

Dumbledore is protecting Harry Potter at most now, ma'am, ask yourself (excitedly pointing wand at his heart, blue veins appearing on Scrimgeour's forehead), can we really count on Harry Potter Victory over Voldemort again?

Can we really count on a teenage little wizard, who can't even release a few magic spells, to save the wizarding world?
If so, why should they?
By virtue of 'swooning'?

Stop joking, ma'am.

Only by ourselves, we all know that there are some people in the Ministry of Magic, they especially want Voldemort to return, they want to defeat us all the time, if we fail, what will happen to the wizarding world?
Have you thought about this question?

We cannot retreat, retreat is death.

Not just our deaths.

It's not just you and me.

It's you, it's us, it's the Hogwarts kids, it's the half-bloods and Muggle-borns working and studying!

We fail, they all die, everyone, they all die!

Ma'am, are you still hesitating?
The death eaters in Azkaban have collectively escaped from prison. This is a big scandal. Even if we say that we stopped them at the pier, will those pure-blood families whose hearts are toward Voldemort let us go?
No, I'm telling you, no, minister, they'll just make a big splash based on that, and tell the whole wizarding community about our failure, we have to do something to shut these people up, we need a bigger news , to block this news, to prove our attitude.

Raiding Gringotts, I got the address and name of the top Gringotts.

Their crimes are also ready-made.

Only when we occupy Gringotts, reveal the collusion between goblins and Voldemort, and throw a group of wizards from pure-blood families into Azkaban to attract firepower, can we survive, and the struggle begins.

The wizarding world needs to leave a lot of corpses.

not ours.

It's theirs. "

Ms. Burns was a little moved.

She folded her arms, tapped her fingers uneasily on them, stared at Scrimgeour, then turned her face away, as if she was deliberating.

Duvi Jones looked at Ms. Burns, and made a final decision: "Everything is ready, ma'am, I just need you to nod, tomorrow morning, when people have not reacted to the death eaters' collective escape.

We will do three big things.

One, we were at the docks, sniping Voldemort and his escaped servant, protecting a large number of Muggles from being killed.

Second, we found evidence that the goblins had evil intentions and extinguished the flames of their plans to rebel.

Three, we thwarted the plot of the goblins and took control of Gringotts.

The latter two, each, are more eye-catching than Death Eaters' escapes. "

Duvi Jones walked over, putting his hands on the table without hesitation.

He looked directly at Ms. Bernsch across the street.

Ms. Burns was also looking directly at him.

She licked her lips, which had become parched from nervousness.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

she asked hoarsely.

"Yeah, I know."

Duvi Jones also responded clearly: "I know what I'm doing, so, ma'am, if I fail, all the responsibilities will be on me. The Ministry of Magic can live without me, but not without you."

Ms. Burns was a little annoyed: "That's not what I meant."

Duvi Jones tilted his head, put on his hat, straightened his clothes and said, "But that's what I mean, Minister.

We are running out of time.

If you are convinced by me.

We can act now. "

He held out his hand to Miss Burns.

Ms. Burnsham looked at him, and picked up her wand.

"May the Ministers of Magic bless us, and may the ancestors of the Burnsch family bless me."

She said: "It's so risky, it's unbelievable, Rufus, I honestly don't think it's a decision I could have made.

This is outrageous. "

Duvi Jones looked at Ms. Burnsch who picked up her wand, shook her head and said, "No, it's not outrageous, it's not outrageous at all.

This is the only way to save us. "

……

It was cold and windy.

When Du Wei and Ms. Burns appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron, several Aurors and strikers couldn't help swallowing. Unlike the rest of their colleagues, they obviously knew something about the inside situation.

There are no idlers on the street.

The entire entrance of the Leaky Cauldron was cast with the "Muggle Repelling Curse". As for wizards?
Wizards were also expelled.

Not even the Leaky Cauldron was open.

There are only people from the Ministry of Magic here.

In fact, they stood here for half an hour.

Well-informed wizards already know what they are about to do.

But everyone still couldn't believe it.

Du Wei doesn't care if others know or not.

It's good to know.

He didn't intend to hide it from others.

This is a battle of cards. If they can't beat others like this, then half-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards deserve to be imprisoned in Azkaban and cleared.

Only by fighting can we win life.

Burns and Scrimgeour appeared after a while of twisting. Ms. Burns stood behind, and "Scremge" spoke first. He glanced at the crowd and read aloud the "Proof of Guilt" of the goblins at Gringotts. One stone caused a thousand waves, and after he finished reading the "proof of guilt" of the Gringotts goblins, these Ministry of Magic strikers and Aurors began to riot.

Scrimgeour, watching all this with cold eyes.

Unexpected things.

This is incredible.

"Isn't this a bit too risky?"

One Auror couldn't help but said that Du Wei recognized him after taking a look at him.

This was one of the unlucky Aurors who went to Hogwarts last year to capture Rubeus Hagrid.

He was hit by a magical rebound from his companions and spent a considerable amount of time in the hospital at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic.

He was a pureblood, and was very close to the previous Minister for Magic, the deceased Fudge.

"Adventure? No, no, no, we are performing official duties, sir. There is no difference between taking risks and not taking risks."

Du Wei looked at him, and said with a serious face: "I don't need you to assess the danger of this mission, I just need you to go to various parts of London to capture the high-ranking goblins and control them.

There are more people who want to join me in breaking Gringotts, preventing the goblins from jumping over the wall, closing Gringotts, and disturbing the financial order of the English magic world. "

"This is too dangerous."

Another striker couldn't help but interrupted the Director of the Ministry of Magic's Law Enforcement Department.

Bob, Kingsley and several smart people who had already smelled it looked at the person who raised the objection like a fool.

Sure enough, it was a descendant of a pure-blood family.

Also an Auror.

"It's against the rules."

Under the extremely oppressive gaze of "Scremgeour", he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally said stiffly.

To Miss Burnsche's surprise, Scrimgeour was not angry.

He took out a book that could be called, opened it, and asked it to read a paragraph of the terms of the contract.

It was after the goblin rebellion was put down in the 18th century, and the jump signed by goblins and wizards is in effect today. After hearing that Gringotts are goblins helping wizards guard and protect Gringotts, read in this book "in 73 Under such circumstances, the representative of the wizard is eligible to take back Gringotts from the goblins." When the Auror's face was extremely ugly.

Obviously, the situation in front of me must belong to 73 situations.

It also belongs to 73 cases.

The more advanced one.

"Now, who has an opinion?"

Duwei Jones said loudly. When he heard this sentence, Walker and other batterers, and some Aurors picked up their wands and pointed them at the people around them.

Covet.

This surprised their colleagues.

Not sure why this is happening.

"What are you doing?"

These Aurors and strikers couldn't help but say.

Bob took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, Kingsley thought for a while, and soon drew out his wand, aiming at Bob beside him.

Bob: "???"

Duvi Jones looked at this internal strife and continued: "Now, after I read the order of the Minister of Magic and put forward the legal provisions and basis for the order, if you still refuse to implement the order, I will use You will be judged for the crime of refusal to carry out an order.

Because it is now in a state of war.

Pursuant to a special war order signed by Ministers Harold Minchan and Millicent Barnold.

I have the right to interim judge you, break your wands, and temporarily detain you in the Ministry of Magic until the end of the mission. "

After finishing speaking, he stared at the people below and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, anyone who is unwilling to perform this mission can stand up.

You can try, is the speed at which my old Auror pulls out his wand really slowed down! "

(End of this chapter)