The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 564 Voldemort, when did you arrive?

eh?

Why didn't I see that box when I came here? — Luo Yi frowned slightly as she looked at the box — she had absolutely no recollection of it.

But there was an eagle symbol on it—the eagle is the symbol of Ravenclaw, and Royla knew that—so whatever you look at it, the contents of that box must be related to Ravenclaw.

But is it really such a coincidence?

Loila wasn't stupid; she sensed something was wrong just by looking at the box from a distance—could there be some kind of conspiracy?

But after thinking about it—Loila raised an eyebrow slightly.

Conspiracies and such — they don't seem so scary.

I'm not the real me here; I'm controlling a clone of Umbridge. Even if there's some conspiracy, it has nothing to do with me—I don't really care if I get hit by a Killing Curse.

With this idea in mind, Loila became bolder all of a sudden. Even if you have some traps or schemes up your sleeve—I'll just pick up the box and run!

Thinking of this, Loila took a deep breath and carefully walked towards the box. The closer she got, the more nervous she became—the thought of grabbing it and running away was thrilling!

Step by step—in the narrow beam of light, she gradually approached the box, and the patterns on it became clearer and clearer to her.

It was indeed an eagle emblem, and exactly the same as the Ravenclaw emblem—Loira pursed her lips and paused slightly.

Then I carefully looked around—hmm—I didn't see anyone—

Then————

Rush!

Royla suddenly sprinted forward, the fastest she had ever run since she was born. Of course, it could also be because Umbridge was taller than Royla, after all.

In short, Loila rushed to the box and picked it up.

The box was heavy, which meant there was something inside—Roy was overjoyed and immediately ran towards the elevator without looking back.

No one can stop me now, hee hee!

eh?

"The crown is flying in!"

"Ugh!" Before Loila could even hold the box tightly, it was snatched away by the spell behind her.

Loila followed the spell and saw a figure emerging from the darkness.

He was wrapped in a black cloak, obscuring his face, but Loila recognized him from his every gesture.

"Voldemort?!" Royla exclaimed in surprise.

Voldemort, you actually came in person?

He personally took action for a crown or something—oh, I almost forgot—that crown was his Horcrux—

But no matter what, this is still the Ministry of Magic.

You're being way too arrogant!

"Long time no see, Miss Hamilton." Voldemort recognized Loira and shrugged slightly. "I didn't expect you to have picked up a petty thieving habit."

As he spoke, he took a few steps, looking at Loila with considerable wariness.

Looking at Voldemort, Royla knew things were going badly. She was now in no condition to fight Voldemort; it would be a miracle if she didn't go weak in the knees in his presence—after all, as a clone of Umbridge, she was completely unable to use spells.

This body could be destroyed with a simple spell—and then Voldemort appeared in the process—

"I am not—not Miss Hamilton," Loila said stubbornly, pursing her lips. "I am Lady Umbridge."

"Lady Umbridge?" Voldemort chuckled. "I didn't expect you to be interested in playing someone like that."

"I thought I'd caught a small fish—but I didn't expect it to be you who came in person!"

Will you come in person?

It seems Voldemort didn't realize it was a clone either—I must say, my magic array is truly powerful—

Loila was proud of her brilliant invention for a few seconds.

If that's the case—he shouldn't know he doesn't have a wand, right?

He didn't even know he couldn't use spells—no wonder he hasn't made a move yet—

Loila looked at Voldemort, who was holding his wand but not making a move, and pursed her lips: "Then—since you know it's me—then hand over—the crown."

"This isn't yours—it's not yours."

"Is that yours?" Voldemort sneered. "Why don't you send Ravenclaw to me yourself?"

I really am here representing Ravenclaw himself —

Voldemort didn't care about Royla's thoughts; he simply said slowly, "Alright, enough of the jokes."

"Miss Hamilton—I'll give you one more chance—if you swear allegiance to me—everything you've done before will be wiped clean."

"Not only that—I can also make you Minister of Magic—or Headmaster of Hogwarts." Voldemort chuckled. "That's much better than Dumbledore's offer, isn't it?"

"You're a smart person—you should know how to choose, right?"

"I—" Loila thought for a few seconds and then said softly, "Then—if I agree, could you—could you give me a deposit first?"

"A deposit?" Voldemort laughed. "Don't even mention a deposit; the Minister of Magic could let you sit here right now."

Is it really good for Fudge to say that?

Loila pursed her lips and said, "I don't need a Minister of Magic or anything like that—"

"Just give me the Ravenclaw tiara."

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Voldemort's smile slowly faded upon hearing this: "Do you take me for a fool?"

"Miss Hamilton," he said, his voice tinged with coldness, "since you remain so stubborn—"

Let's leave it at that.

"Anyway, a bloodline as disgusting as yours should have died long ago!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, a Killing Curse suddenly pierced through the darkness. Fortunately, Loila had anticipated this and dodged the curse by tilting her body to the side.

Seeing this, Voldemort did not rush to continue his attack, but instead gripped his wand tightly, preparing to block Royla's counterattack.

To his surprise, Roy turned and disappeared into the huge shelf, showing no intention of fighting whatsoever.

"Miss Hamilton—when did you become a coward?"

Nonsense, why don't you throw away your wand and see if you run away?

Without looking back, Loila crawled behind the huge shelf and looked around to see if there was anything she could use.

But looking around, all he could see were crystal balls and the like.

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

"Bang!"

Before she could think it through, a spell flew over and slammed into the shelf next to Loila, creating a violent explosion that shattered the crystal ball on the shelf and caused the shelf to collapse.

Hey Hey hey!

This is Ministry of Magic property! Don't you have to pay for it if you break it?

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

He really doesn't need it!

The shelf next to Loila made another loud bang and then collapsed violently.

"minister?"

Several Aurors hurriedly entered the Ministry of Magic's office.

"Something seems to have happened at the Department of Mysteries!" the leading Auror said, pursing his lips.

"I know." Fudge raised his head slightly, pursed his lips, and then gently shook his head. "Don't worry about it."

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"But----"

Before the Auror could finish speaking, the walls of the Ministry of Magic shook slightly, and some dust fell.

"I told you, ignore it." Fudge looked up and glared at the Auror. "This is a spell experiment."

After saying that, he turned his head slightly to look at Kingsley, who had been standing silently beside him: "Mr. Shackle, you are in charge of sealing off the Bureau of Mysteries."

"No one is allowed to enter."

"Yes, Minister!" Kingsley nodded seriously.

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