Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Shaw sighed that these arrogant old men were really whimsical.

He didn't mean to talk nonsense, so he prepared to hit each of them with a paralysis spell, and then interrogate them thoroughly.

Tom was used to being arrogant, and couldn't stand the arrogant tone of these prisoners, so his hands were faster.

He directly tied the two people up with chains. The two old men kept rolling their eyes, and their bones, which were already osteoporotic, were creaking.

The silver-haired old man opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Voldemort, Voldemort, you, you let me go! I lost, but according to the rules, I have the right to atone for my sins with money. Don't forget that there are more than just two old guys in the Pure Blood Society."

The brown-haired old man was tougher. Although he felt humiliated, he just kept groaning, and anger was brewing in his eyes.

"Ahem, don't kill them first, just tie their hands and feet. I still have something to ask."

Shaw waved his hand and ordered.

I don't know what's wrong with Tom. I heard that he also likes to use anacondas.

It's okay to use chains, but he always likes to tie people up.

This can easily leave a psychological shadow on people. The last victim is still autistic at home.

"Name."

"......."

"Age."

"......."

Shor asked several questions to the two old men lying on the ground gasping for breath.

As a result, they didn't cooperate at all. The silver-haired old man who was talking nonsense before also started to keep silent. I don't know what he was thinking.

As a result, he asked too many questions and was scolded by the other party as a pure-blood scum, not even as good as Weasley, and a disgrace to the ancient and noble name of Black.

Shaw sighed slightly, it's hard to be a good person.

So he turned to Tom and said.

"Leave it to you to interrogate. Torture out the other old guys and their details. Their purpose of defaming my innocence, well, they are too old, be gentle."

After Shaw said that, he walked towards the valley with his hands behind his back.

I was complaining in my heart, how can I do such a dirty job by myself?

Tom's gloomy expression was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing whether he was mocking Shaw's soft-heartedness or something else.

Then he looked down at the two old men who were conservative, and the expression on his face became terrible.

Shaw came to the mouth of the valley and saw the uneasy Lucius, and teased.

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that we will lose, or that the last support of the pure blood is gone?"

Lucius smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Black and the Dark Lord have joined forces, why should I worry, these old guys are ungrateful and deserve to be destroyed."

Shaw did not reveal the other party's contradictory thoughts, just pointed out a sentence to let the other party understand his position.

Shaw ambushed these pure-blood antiques this time.

First, these guys are indeed hindering him from collecting faith points, and these people are not just making trouble on campus.

The reputation of his own savior in the outside world was quickly suppressed. In addition to Fudge's efforts to cover it up, these people also contributed a lot secretly.

The second reason is that it is also to cut off the thoughts and retreat of these slippery Death Eaters, and to completely integrate and use them for their own purposes.

Who told Shaw and Tom not to be prepared to release those "loyal" Death Eaters from Azkaban.

Those guys are lawless and difficult to control. They may also be able to tell that Tom is not Voldemort, and run one or two to save Voldemort, which will suddenly change.

"How is Draco recently?"

Shaw suddenly mentioned his son Draco, which made Lucius' face glow.

"Draco has been very motivated recently, always staying in the training room to practice spells. I thought he almost got all O in the final exam, so I was going to let your aunt take him to France for a trip, but was rejected."

Shaw nodded. Although the little brat did not contribute to the fanaticism value, at least he knew how to be motivated.

Draco's "approachability" at the end of the term did add a lot of talents to the periphery of the throne.

So he opened his mouth and nodded to Lucius again.

"The future situation is changing rapidly. There is no harm in learning more skills. Mr. Malfoy should not stand still."

Lucius's face tightened, thinking about what Shaw meant.

Think of the two big bosses integrating industries, intending to export them and looking at the world.

This ambition is not comparable to the Dark Lord ten years ago. The ambition of one plus one is indeed greater than two.

He nodded solemnly.

"I, know, thank you Mr. Black for your advice."

Shor chuckled, chatting with smart people is easy.

After the two chatted casually for a while, Tom slowly walked out, and there was no one behind him.

Shaw held his forehead, and he was indeed a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

He did not ask the two old men about the specific situation, but directly asked what he was concerned about.

"What did you find out?"

Tom looked at Shaw with an inexplicable look.

Still silent, he kept walking and took out a sheepskin as he passed by.The paper was just thrown away.

The paper floated in front of Shaw, and Tom continued to walk out on his own, very calm.

Shaw felt that he had been speechless a lot recently.

Oh, forget it, persuade yourself to be tolerant.

After all, it is normal for capable subordinates to have bad tempers.

Shaw comforted himself, reached out to take the parchment and read it carefully, frowning slowly.

Lucius was embarrassed by the weird atmosphere again and wanted to cover his face. He looked around, hesitated for a while, and then chased after the Dark Lord.

Shaw stood there thinking for a long time, the mountain wind was whistling, but he couldn't sort out his confused thoughts.

Tom's cruel interrogation was effective (I won't write it in detail, it will teach children bad things)

There are a lot of things recorded on the parchment.

The silver-haired old man is from the Shafik family and graduated from Ravenclaw. No wonder he comprehended the element of wind.

This person served as the director of the Law Enforcement Department decades ago, and there are still people in his clan who hold important positions in it, and they belong to the neutral faction.

The brown-haired old man is from the Rowle family, graduated from Hufflepuff, and his camp is unknown.

The order for the Rowle family to emigrate overseas was planned by this old man fifteen years ago, but unfortunately the seat of the school director is not in his hands.

According to the two people's oral account, there are three people like them in the UK, and they live alone. Old Fly and Tom have only found two in total.

Shaw also saw an unexpected piece of information. Lucius's father, Abu, was the president of the Pure Blood Society in the previous term, but he resigned due to illness and has been lying in St. Mungo's.

Later, the British Pure Blood Society lost its president, and it was split because of Voldemort.

These are actually not what Shaw is worried about.

He now knows that the Pure Blood Society is not an organization unique to the UK. Many countries with some historical background have it, and there is also a semi-public loose alliance.

This is what it means to pull out the carrot and bring out the mud.

It is a powerful enemy that we will have to face in the future.

Shaw even suspected that the failure of Grindelwald to break the Statute of Secrecy was not only due to Dumbledore, but also the pure-blood associations of various countries.

The only good news is that these people are not very united. They have all kinds of ideas, but their common goal is to pass on the pure-blood heritage.

Shaw breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to write a letter to Grindelwald.

Then he turned around and walked out of the valley, issued an anti-apparition ban, and disappeared silently.