The card draw starts in Azkaban

Barty Crouch Sr. finally stopped hesitating. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, and knew what he should do.

He finally made up his mind.

For the glory of pure-blood wizards.

He took out his magic phone and dialed Du Wei's number.

The phone was connected, and Du Wei's voice rang out.

"Hello, Mr. Barty Crouch."

It was Du Wei's voice. His voice was very low, as if he was whispering.

The gentle call gave Barty Crouch Sr. goosebumps.

"Yes, Dowey Jones."

Barty Crouch Sr. swallowed his saliva and said solemnly: "You are right, Dewey Jones, the goblins of Gringotts are indeed restless.

They came to me not long ago and gave me a promise..."

"I know what they promised you.

You should be grateful that you're not so stupid that I can't stand it.

My dear Mr. Crouch, you should be grateful that the goblins have only developed for more than a hundred years."

Du Wei was over there, interrupting him softly.

He seemed to be mocking Crouch.

Old Barty suppressed a spell and sent it along this Muggle's so-called mobile phone to kill him.

He knew that he was here to talk, not to quarrel.

But he didn't hold back.

"Are you seeing all this through your little eyes at the Ministry of Magic?

A little fly wandering around and buzzing?"

He said sarcastically.

I don't know if he was mocking Duwei for asking Bertha to be his eyes, or if he simply looked down on Bertha Jorkins.

"That's not important, my Mr. Barty Crouch.

Your arrogance is the same as the level you educate your son.

Shockingly bad.”

Du Wei still said calmly: "Even if they don't have eyes, goblins will not be lonely. It's just a stupid attempt for them to come to you.

Don't forget what I told you then, my Mr. Crouch.

What I said is true. Only you stupid Ministry of Magic bureaucrats think that there is nothing wrong with the wizarding world now.

I will come to London to find you in some time.

When the time comes, let’s talk about it in detail.

You are so stupid now that I can smell the stupid smell on you through the phone line. Sorry, I feel sick and retching and feel unwell."

After Du Wei finished speaking, he immediately hung up.

Barty Crouch Sr. is furious!

"etc."

The call was already hanging over there, but old Batty was startled, and then his face turned red with anger.

He wanted to stop Du Wei and ask Du Wei to explain clearly - every time this man came to London, he would bring unacceptable performances. He wanted to know that this time, Du Wei came back - yes, he

Subconsciously I felt that Du Wei was back, not coming to London.

He felt that London was like Duwei's back garden for causing trouble. Every time he took a break, he would come to London for vacation.

He wanted to know what Du Wei wanted to do when he came back.

He was so well prepared.

But it's a pity that Du Wei answers the phone quickly and hangs up the phone even faster.

The phone was hung up.

Old Barty was left alone with his cell phone in his hand, eager to crush this little Muggle gadget.

After his anger passed, he regained his senses and began to feel uneasy.

"What is he going to do?"

Old Barty felt sweat on his head.

But he was still undecided.

He felt that Duwei was announcing something and that he must want to do something in London.

But what is he going to do?

Not sure.

Mr. Barty Crouch Sr. actually felt very uncomfortable. Although he and Dowey Jones seemed to have a cooperative relationship, in fact, Barty Crouch Sr. knew very well about his relationship with Dowey Jones.

, not even Duwei getting close to that stupid Jorkins.

He's almost like that madman's subordinate!

And, vaguely, Barty Crouch Sr. was a little scared.

He felt that Dowey Jones was a bomb.

Anyone who gets close to him will be in danger, because this person can explode at any time.

The day this person really explodes, whether it blows himself into pieces or blows others into pieces, is unpredictable.

He is not Du Wei's confidant, nor can he even be considered a partner.

Du Wei is very cautious.

So long.

Barty Crouch Sr. didn't even know where Dewey was.

…

The first floor of the Ministry of Magic.

There are a large number of competent departments and leadership offices here.

For example, Fudge's Office of the Minister of Magic, as well as the Office of the Advisor to the Minister of Magic, the Office of the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, and the Office of the Assistant Minister of Magic.

It's just that at this time, except for the Office of the Minister of Magic, there is a goblin in all the other offices.

Lobbyist.

broker.

It will be all right.

They are dedicated to doing these things. Gringotts raises many goblins. Even in the Wizengamot, Gringotts has its own spokesperson.

They appear here openly and lobby.

For these goblins, the older the pure-blood family is, the more annoying they are.

Because those ancient families all inherited the arrogance they had after defeating the goblins.

In their eyes, goblins are slaves just like house elves.

The goblins are not happy about this!

Fairies are not slaves.

On the contrary, it is the dirty wizards who should be the slaves of the goblins. The wizards used conspiracy and tricks to win the war with dishonorable means!

Regarding the treaty signed after the war, a large part of the goblin tribe is unwilling to abide by the treaty.

Wearing formal clothes, they looked polite, treacherous and cunning. They began to officially get involved in selecting the next Minister of Magic. After being dormant for so long, they began to become restless.

As for why they didn't control the last game.

That's because the candidates who ran for Minister of Magic last time were all too strong.

Fairies also have sense of proportion.

They dare not.

In the last term, there were three candidates who participated in the election for Minister of Magic.

The first one is Barty Crouch Sr., whose reputation has not yet fallen due to his son's affairs, the boss of the Aurors and Strikers, and the pure-blood wizard known as the most iron-blooded wizard in the entire magical world.

The other one is the current headmaster of Hogwarts and the greatest wizard in the wizarding world today, Albus Dumbledore.

The last one was used to make up the numbers to form the three candidates for the deputy director of a certain department, the unknown Cornelius Fudge.

At the beginning, no one thought Fudge would become Minister of Magic.

Even if they try to stir up Leng Zao, they can't stir up Fudge.

As for buying, investing in Barty Crouch Sr.?

Stop joking.

Barty Crouch Sr. is a pure-blood family's eagle in dealing with goblins. Goblins and people like him cannot communicate. Let alone interests, the heads of pure-blood families are harder than granite. Goblins and people like him

When they talk about interests, they only think that everything in Gringotts should belong to wizards.

Goblins are just custodians.

They are not qualified to take the wizard's assets and bargain with them.

Where can the custodian and the owner come together to bargain?

As for Dumbledore?

The goblin didn't dare anymore.

Dumbledore is a kind man. Although he does not discriminate against goblins like Barty Crouch Sr., but does he try to control Dumbledore?

The goblins are not that crazy yet.

Therefore, originally the goblins planned to hibernate for a period of time.

Who would have thought that the election for the Minister of Magic would be an upset?

Fudge comes to power?

When they came into contact with Fudge, this ambitious but incompetent minister chose to refuse Gringotts' solicitation and began to get closer to the pure-blood wizard who had a stubborn attitude towards goblins among the wizards.

Judging from his actions - he looked like those stupid pure-blood wizards who wanted to take back Gringotts, but fortunately the goblins of Gringotts turned back the order.

For more than a hundred years, Gringotts has belonged to goblins.

Wizard, don't want to take Gringotts away from the goblins!

In the consultant's office, the man Duwei had seen on the Azkaban ship, sitting face to face with Fudge, nodded and agreed to the goblin's request.

There is no way.

The fairies gave me too much.

"What do I need to do?"

He crossed his hands, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked solemnly. The goblin said in a sharp tone: "You are willing to do anything, my advisor.

When we need you, all you have to do is speak up."

"This is best."

Just when the goblin was about to speak, the goblin's face changed. He paused on the ground with his cane, and suddenly he disappeared.

Even the advisor of the Ministry of Magic was a little surprised and didn't know what kind of magic this was.

Just after this goblin left.

The door to his office opened.

Fudge walked in angrily. His face was as white as a piece of paper. When he saw the consultant, he let out an undignified cry!

"It's over, my sir!"

After he closed the door, it was as if his spine had been pulled away, and he leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

"I need your help, honey, I need your help."

The consultant was frightened by Fudge. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that Fudge looked like this because a mysterious man had been resurrected.

"What's the matter, my minister?"

He quickly came out from behind the table and came to help Fudge.

"It's Umbridge, something happened to Umbridge."

Fudge said hastily.

"Something happened to Umbridge?"

The consultant couldn't help but said at the first time: "Isn't this a good thing?"

This is really a good thing, because when Umbridge was sent to Hogwarts, those cruel old pure-blood wizards sent Umbridge with the idea that it would be best for her to die in Hogwarts.

She passed.

Because no matter what, even if Umbridge tried her best to prove that she was a pure-blood wizard and that she was an excellent wizard, she could not change the label of a bastard in the eyes of those old pure-blood wizards.

.

Use a bastard to get rid of Dumbledore.

In the eyes of these pure-blood wizards.

It's simply unparalleled earnings.

Umbridge is just a poor victim.

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