The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 364 You Are Probably Crazy
In the light blue flame, Duvi Jones' eyes were still so strange, under his magic, someone's wand was turned into ashes.

Not Dewey Jones's anyway.

Bella still wanted to do something, but Du Wei had already appeared behind her.

Her bones softened immediately, and Du Wei grabbed her so that she could not fall down.

"I'm going to keep your whole body, and I'm pretty sure Voldemort will take your body back with me, so I wonder if he'll bury you and where he'll bury you.

More importantly, I want to know if he will lose his mind because of your death. "

Duvi Jones put his wand against Bella's neck and whispered softly.

Afterwards, Bella wanted to speak, and Duvi Jones used 【Petrochemical All】.

Just a moment.

The trachea was petrified, and even the lungs were turned into stones. Du Wei grabbed her tightly to ensure that her body would not fall. It was not until a while later that Du Wei Jones let go.

There is no one from the Department of Magical Transport here, so she can't say the next thing, she needs to go back to the Ministry of Magic.

It's just that these dragon trainers are called to duel with the strikers. These dragon trainers are not necessarily the opponents of the strikers, because the opponents of the dragon trainers are dragons, not wizards. It doesn't matter if the spell is strong. To hit someone.

Seeing Ms. Burns come in, Tonks went up to meet her. Ms. Burns said succinctly, "Where's Rufus?"

Duvi Jones tilted his head, "I will come to you, if you can, you can kill me there, but I don't promise that I won't fight back.

Blood splattered.

"The director went downstairs..."

I don't know how she did it.

"It will work."

Bella's body fell on the ground, without a trace of breath, and her face didn't look shocked, but it was full of madness, as if what she wanted to do at the last moment of her life was not fear, but terror. Same as fighting.

Even before she died, she was still a lunatic.

Putting Bella on the ground, Duvi Jones looked at everyone and said, "All Death Eaters will be wiped out by the Ministry of Magic! No matter who they are, it was the Death Eaters on the pier at first, and now these high-level Death Eaters A cadre, no matter who it is."

She looked at the corpse on the ground, then glanced at Scrimgeour again, took another deep breath, tried to calm herself down and said, "Take him away, and all the remaining Ministry of Magic staff here, all evacuate , Raise the state of alert."

In the Gringotts hall, several people were pacing back and forth. Tonks looked very nervous. She looked at the hall frequently, and then someone rushed in from outside.

This time, she came here in a hurry. She brought batters and some dragon trainers.

For example, the dragon trainer in Romania and the dragon trainer in Gringotts are a kind of profession. They are two ways. Their magic is not weak. Dragons are different from other creatures. These creatures have so-called "magic resistance". Just like giants, ordinary spells fall on them, without any effect.

Ms. Burns wasn't sure they would be able to withstand Voldemort's vengeance again, so she could only temporarily shrink everyone to ensure that the Ministry of Magic would not be hit hard by it, and it seemed that Scrimgeour was not in good shape.

"No, and Azkaban."

Became the lion again.

Having said that, he waved his wand.

"She's dead."

"Who else is alive?"

"Everyone shrinks, at least temporarily." Ms. Burns said. This time is different from last time. The last war at the pier soon encountered "revenge". That battle, the whole magic The Ministry of Magic suffered heavy losses. This time, although it seemed that only one person died, the Ministry of Magic was also troubled.

Scrimgeour's language was very clear, he said in an orderly manner: "I'm fine..."

Dragon trainers are an ancient profession, but there are not many in England. Most of them are in countries like Romania, capturing all kinds of dragons, and are responsible for domesticating these dragons. Different dragon trainers, in their eyes, domestication All are different.

Duvi Jones felt suddenly empty.

Duvi Jones looked at the people present, and said loudly, in a voice that everyone wanted to hear: "Bellatrix Lestrange, Death Eater, she is dead.

"You're dead too."

"minister?"

"Is there only Voldemort left?"

Duvi Jones watched Bella fall to the ground.

He picked up all the cards on the ground and turned into Scrimgeour.

She felt dizzy.

……

It's just enough.

Endless silence.

The small drive-thru door of the underground vault was opened, and a bitter cold wind rushed out, causing the torches inside to flicker. Scrimgeour walked out from inside. His clothes were covered in blood. There were his, and there should be other people's as well. , on his back, should be the famous Death Eater, Bella.

"Can't go to St. Mungo's."

But if death took us, I might not have a wand, and if you all swarmed me, I might really be two-fisted, wouldn't I? "

Died here, she paid the price for her sins! "

silence.

Ms. Bernsch did not speak, and the rest of the people did not dare to speak. They all felt that the minister was very unhappy now, and in fact the minister was indeed very unhappy.

Ms. Bernsch took a deep breath.

He looked down at the corpse, coughed, and said, "In the end, Voldemort will pay the price for their indiscriminate killing of innocent people and what they did!"

They all found the dragon trainer, so it can be seen that there is indeed no one in the Ministry of Magic.

He stared at Bella's body, picked it up, and glanced at the goblins on the ground again. Those goblins all looked at Duvi Jones in fear, or they looked at Scrimgeour.

There wasn't much excitement after killing someone, not even the excitement of getting the card after he beat her up in Azkaban.

Silently.

What a madman.

Duvi Jones looked at her dead body without speaking.

Ms. Burns felt that Scrimgeour had mental problems. He would not have been so reckless before. At least he knew what danger was. Unlike now, he faced Bella in person!
It's not crazy what is it?
Just when she was extremely angry, the bell leading to the underground vault rang. Several people glanced at it and rushed towards it quickly.

"Whether there is anything, it doesn't count if you say it yourself."

Ms. Burns said stiffly, "You really need to calm down, I think you are too crazy now."

Ms. Burns said: "Now, come back to the Ministry of Magic with me, I have something to tell you."

She looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "The corpse is temporarily placed here, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)