The card draw starts in Azkaban

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A big snake snaked its way in through the door. Fudge's table legs were lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.

Totally dead.

Nagini had eaten enough today and was not interested in this dirty house elf corpse.

Voldemort personally led the team, and even though he was reborn, he did not get rid of his habit of taking the lead.

Although doing so is risky.

Because his current physical condition is not the best.

His soul and the alchemy product are not compatible.

If you want to create the best body, you still need the same old formula.

Father's bones.

Servant's meat.

Also, the blood of the enemy.

Only with such alchemical products could Voldemort's body return to its peak state, intertwined with his soul.

Even because of the enemy's blood, he will become stronger and more perfect.

Easily bypass Lily Potter's magic.

Because of Voldemort's childhood, you can say that he is vain and loves prosperity.

It's okay to say that he is humble at heart and wants to be recognized.

Therefore, Voldemort is a person who pursues ultimate power.

He likes everything to be perfect.

Everyone admires him.

He would hide his name because that name represented some past that he didn't want to mention.

His name is Voldemort.

This body now is his heartache.

He could not allow his perfect soul to appear in this flawless body.

He needs the most perfect body, the most powerful wand, and the most powerful spell.

At this moment, he was not in his strongest state, which made him very uneasy.

Fortunately, he never told anyone about his uneasiness.

Except for him, Dumbledore, and Dowey Jones, no one knew about Voldemort's inner uneasiness.

Who would understand the uneasiness of the powerful Dark Lord?

Dumbledore knew it because he was Tom's teacher. Even if he changed his name, even if he became the most powerful Dark Lord, he was still weak.

Dowey Jones knew about this because.

He is another Voldemort himself.

Who can understand yourself better than another self?

Voldemort walked into this single-family villa, which was decorated in a very stylish way. He stepped on the thick carpet, and next to Voldemort was "Dowey Jones".

At least he looks exactly like "Dowey Jones".

The lady in the painting saw Voldemort and "Dowey Jones", screamed, and disappeared in an instant.

Voldemort did not pursue her.

He needs some witnesses.

Since Dowey Jones is doing bad things in his name, then he will follow suit - since you, Dowey Jones, like to use his name so much, well, he will just make Dowey Jones famous.

However, the lady in the portrait let out a scream, and there were some problems with her escape plan.

Just as she left the frame, she bumped into an invisible barrier and had to return the portrait.

She trembled and turned her back to everyone, pretending that she could not see the murderer behind her. In response, Voldemort showed a contemptuous smile, but he did not deal with the portrait.

"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"

This is his old trick, and there is one witness left who can testify that the person who did it this time is Dowey Jones.

That's how you killed your uncle, and it's the same way you killed Mrs. Smith.

Orochi and Voldemort walked up to the second floor and found Mr. Cornelius Fudge who was backing away and unable to hold his wand steady.

Cornelius Fudge wanted to jump out of the window and escape, but unfortunately, the windows were also covered with magic.

He couldn't pick it out.

Looking at the panicked Mr. Cornelius Fudge, Voldemort showed a faint smile.

"Long time no see, Minister Fudge, you should have heard my name. You can call me, Dark Lord."

"Mysterious man, Dowey Jones..."

Seeing these people walking in, Fudge was completely crushed.

He raised his wand with difficulty, but he didn't know who he should point at.

He wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't have the determination.

"That's right, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, don't do anything stupid."

Voldemort did not use his wand, a chair flew over, and Voldemort sat on the chair. "Dowey Jones" was like the most loyal servant, kneeling respectfully beside Voldemort.

Look around.

Voldemort was somewhat dissatisfied that there were no other witnesses in Cornelius Fudge's study.

Maybe the dirty house elf shouldn't be killed.

Voldemort thought that he felt a little regretful now that no one had passed on the news.

But there are other ways.

Looking at the panicked Cornelius Fudge, Voldemort showed his devilish smile again.

"A little trouble, Mr. Fudge, I need you to do me a little favor."

Mr. Cornelius Fudge obviously did not refuse Voldemort's capital.

In just one move, Voldemort's "Imperius Curse" hit Connelly. He sat on the chair. This old wizard who resigned after taking the blame was not completely useless to him.

At least you can ask him to perform.

Just like it is now.

His loyal men are still in Azkaban, which makes him have trouble sleeping and eating, especially Bella, Dolohov and others.

He needs these people to work for him.

Even now, he still needs the blood of his enemies.

…

Mr. Arthur Weasley happily took a sip of tea and left.

There was no excitement and he found it very boring.

After getting bored, he started gossiping. Anyway, Mr. Arthur would never take the initiative to work unless he encountered something that was within his responsibilities.

He found some good friends and started chatting casually. Brainless Bertha came over. In the past, Mr. Arthur did not discriminate against brainless Bertha.

But he wouldn't chat with brainless Bertha either.

Because we are not from the same place.

There is really nothing to say.

But recently, he obviously noticed some changes in Bertha. At least she had some more friends around her. Bertha seemed to have successfully blended into several small circles of the Ministry of Magic, and along with it, her entire mental outlook.

There have also been changes.

Elegant and confident.

There is a lot of sunshine.

Some people say she is in love, but who knows?

No one knows this, but who doesn't like chatting with a sunny person?

When you come into contact with such people, you will feel that your happiness has increased a lot.

Bertha Jorkins came over and participated in the conversation. Mr. Arthur did not exclude her. As a melon-eater, Mr. Arthur Weasley was very broad-minded.

As long as it doesn't work, anything is fine.

And at this time.

Dowey Jones stood in the office. It was not that he couldn't sit down. With his current qualifications and status, having a place here was not a problem.

Dowey Jones did not sit down because standing was more suitable for a condescending quarrel.

More momentum.

Beside him, several Aurors were pressing down on Kalf.

Du Wei stood there, overlooking those who sat down.

He didn't speak, but his aggressive momentum was still vividly displayed.

Those old wizards, several of them, were still wearing Wizengamot clothes.

Their expressions were not good, and every bit and every bit of their faces, from their eyebrows to their hair, revealed a word.

arrogant.

They are the old stubborns of pure-blood families, old wizards who have lived for hundreds of years.

Some of them are directors or deputy directors of various departments.

These people all looked at Scrimgeour as if he were a madman. They didn't understand what was irritating the head of the Auror office.

Isn't he really afraid of something happening?

There are many ministers in the Ministry of Magic who have never met a happy ending.

"Do you know what you're doing Scrimgeour?"

The old wizard said, there are only a few pure-blood families still active in the Ministry of Magic.

The pure-blood families here refer to several families that are more stubborn and try to get close to Voldemort.

Not a normal pure-blood family like Abbot or the Longbottom family.

Now we are crazy about pure-blood families like Bernsch and Dumbledore, mainly the following ones.

One of them is the Bursted family.

The Burst family has a declining population. Their youngest descendant is a classmate of Harry Potter. Her name is Millicent Burst. She is very fat, tall, strong, and powerful.

witch.

In the second grade, she had a duel with Hermione and held the little girl Hermione under her arm without any sense of martial ethics.

Illegal means were used.

There is also the Flint family. The Flint family is not poor. Their youngest descendant is Bucktooth Flint, Slytherin’s current Quidditch captain. Many of them also participated in Feitian.

Broom business.

Also supporting Voldemort was the Greengrass family.

In the original plot of this family, someone in this family married Draco Malfoy, the patriarch of the Malfoy family at the time. But unfortunately, this outstanding witch, like Nassini, was cursed by the blood curse

Cursed, she died after giving birth to her child.

It seems that the curse on her will break out due to the birth of a child.

There was nothing Malfoy could do to save anyone.

Also, there is the Nott family, another pure-blood family close to the Malfoy family. When Lucius Malfoy entered the school this year, there was a contribution from the Nott family.

Finally there is the Avery family.

Now the youngest members of the Avery family are the Avery father and son.

That is Avery Sr. and Avery Jr.

Little Avery was Snape's classmate. Although they were all confirmed die-hard Death Eaters, this did not affect their elders. Not only were they not thrown into Azkaban, they also had great influence.

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This is a long-standing shortcoming of the Ministry of Magic.

It can't be dealt with without a heavy hand.

Looking at these insects, Dowey Jones lit up his pipe in defiance. The old wizard of the Flint family said viciously: "This is an office, not a place for you to smoke, Scrimgeour."

Scrimgeour blew out a smoke ring and said coldly: "Shut up, old Flint, this is the minister's office, not your office.

Madam Minister didn't say anything. Here," he snorted coldly and said, "it's not your turn to scold me."

After continuing to smoke, Duwei took out the wand, played with his fingertips and said, "Watch your position, Mr. Flint, and be polite."

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