Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

While Zhang Xu was in a meeting to study information from the International Wizarding Federation, Voldemort was having a meeting with the core Death Eaters in the living room of a house, somewhere in the United Kingdom, thousands of miles away.

On the windows around the living room, heavy curtains blocked the sun from the outside, and rows of burning candles floated in the air, providing a light source for the dim living room.

An exquisite and historic long table was placed in the center of the living room. Voldemort sat in the uppermost position, and the Death Eaters sat on both sides.

Snape, with a bandage on his head and hands, sat in the position closest to Voldemort and reported to Voldemort: "It has been found out that Pierce Sinknis and the nails we inserted in the original Ministry of Magic have all died. Most of them were killed in the Great Hall and the Department of Mysteries on the day we captured the Ministry of Magic."

"So do we still have the official Ministry of Magic in our hands?" Voldemort's cold words didn't have a trace of emotion.

The Death Eaters below shivered and dared not speak. They knew that the black magic was very angry now and the consequences would be serious. Voldemort was not a mountain eagle. He had to laugh three times before killing. He wouldn't do anything ostentatious before killing. Otherwise, they had just started speaking to Snape who was in the Ministry of Magic at the time.

"Where are those caught?" Voldemort continued to ask.

"The Ministry of Magic has been attacked twice in a short period of time." Snape said in a cold sweat. "According to the investigation, the first attacker killed almost all the people in the hall and the Department of Mystery at the time. It also rescued the hostages captured at the Weasley family’s wedding, and ransacked everything in the Time Hall of the Department of Mystery Affairs. The second attackers rescued all the Ministry staff held in the dungeon."

"Do you know who these are?" Voldemort asked, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"The only survivor of the first attack was Draco Malfoy." Snape replied. "He met the first attacker."

Voldemort cast his gaze to the other end of the long table. The pony sitting at the end of the Death Eater team was shivered by Voldemort's gaze, and then said tremblingly: "Their leader is disguised as Snape's. appearance."

"Are you sure that man is not the real Severus?" Bellatrix asked, and she gave Snape a defiant look.

Malfoy looked at Snape who was expressionless, then looked at the Dark Lord who looked at him like a poisonous snake staring at his prey, and then cautiously said, "That man's hair is very clean, so he must be fake. of."

The next moment, except for Snape, whose face was as cold as liquid nitrogen, the Death Eaters in the room couldn't help laughing, and even the corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched.

"Then do you know who impersonated Severus?" Bellatrix asked.

Malfoy hesitated for a moment, and then chose the former between reprieve and immediate execution, "It's Zhang Xu. Among those caught back that day were his relatives and close friends. He was here to save people. "

"Is he alone?" Voldemort asked.

"All the people he brought were not British." Snape replied, "Judging from the curse traces on the scene and on the corpse, most people's curses were not from Hogwarts and the Auror office. Professor. The most important thing is that they did not hide their identities. On the walls of the Department of Mystery, they left a lot of American English, French and Russian writings."

Voldemort nodded lightly, and made a robbery when he came to save people. This was in line with his understanding of Zhang Xu. And those foreigners should be foreign guests who come to the wedding. Then he asked: "What about the second time?"

Snape replied: "The people who came for the second time were an Auror operation team affiliated to the recently established International Auror Organization. They rescued all the people held in the dungeon and blew up the Ministry of Magic. The reference room and the only remaining elevators and fireplaces."

"If you see people from this organization in the future, don't stay alive." Voldemort said lightly, like eating a chicken sandwich with fruit salad for lunch.

"Yes, master!" the Death Eaters present in the room replied in unison.

"How many former Ministry staff are willing to follow us now?" Voldemort turned his head and asked Snape.

Snape hesitated, then said, "There are fewer than ten people."

Voldemort snorted coldly, but from his expression, he obviously didn't care much about the question.

Snape continued to report: "The Daily Prophet stated that they will remain neutral and will not take sides."

"These wall **** will pay the price!" Voldemort said angrily.

But he turned angry. He still couldn't attack the most influential newspaper in the British wizarding world, because the relationship behind them was intertwined, and a little carelessness would cause him to lose only a small part of his support.

Snape continued: "The radio station is basically controlled by us, except for a few well-known announcers who were not there at the time, and the rest of the staff will serve us from today."

Hearing this news, Voldemort's face became a little better, which is also a rare piece of good news.

Voldemort looked around at the Death Eaters present, and then said, "Then, I need someone to be our Minister of Magic."

At this time, the Death Eaters couldn't sit still. The puppets were originally intended to sit in this position. Now that the puppets are all dead, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only let them play in person.

"Master, your most loyal servant is willing to serve you." Karkaroff, who contributed a hand to Voldemort's resurrection, stood up and recommended himself first.

"You have been away from England for too long."

"You don't even know how many floors the Ministry of Magic is."

As soon as Karkaroff spoke, the other Death Eaters objected immediately.

Especially those loyalists who have been in Azkaban for more than ten years, they are unwilling to let those meritorious deeds who have been free for more than ten years in that position.

Then Bellatrix also stood up for this position.

After all, the benefits that can be obtained from this position are too high. When there was no chance before, everyone didn't care. Now that there is a chance, no one wants this position to fall into the hands of another faction.

After seeing that Voldemort had no intention of stopping, the Death Eaters started arguing about this position.

One said that the other party was incapable, and the other said that the other party's loyalty was insufficient, and the living room was in a quarrel.

After a while, Voldemort, who had been silent, knocked on the table with his old magic wand, and the Death Eaters below suddenly became quiet.

Voldemort looked at the door of the living room, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "Our new Minister of Magic is here."

At this moment, the door of the living room opened, and Lucius Malfoy, who hadn't appeared for a long time, walked in from the door.

"I'm back, Master." Old Ma greeted Voldemort, "The plan is proceeding according to the established steps."

When the old horse finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Bellatrix.

Voldemort ignored the words behind the old horse, but asked, "Lucius, is there any difficulty for you to become Minister of Magic?"

Lao Ma said without thinking, "My master, under your leadership, there are always more solutions than difficulties."