"The Blood Wizard of Hogwarts (

"Lucius, Gore, Crabbe, Gargson..." In fear of someone, Voldemort had to transfer all his anger to the betrayers, wishing to smash them into pieces at once.

The Death Eaters present looked at the list of heroes listed in the Daily Prophet, and they were also resentful.

This is not only because they were implicated for no reason, but more importantly, when the **** Malfoy defected, he would rather take two fools, Gore and Crabbe, than to inform himself.

This looks down on them too...

Fenrir was even more upset on the side. When he joined the Death Eaters last month, he thought he had found a great backer, and from then on, he could lead his werewolf wizards in the magic world.

However, this wonderful dream had not yet begun, it was pierced by the cold reality.

The seemingly powerful Dark Lord was restrained everywhere, and was calculated to death. The wolf poison potion originally promised to him had also become a low-quality version, which made Fenrir's accumulated dissatisfaction almost reached a critical point.

If it hadn't been for the strong power of the other party, he would have been picking things up a long time ago.

"Master, what should we do now? Shall we bring Lucius and the others back?" Snape asked with a solemn expression.

Unlike the other Death Eaters, Snape did not feel contemptuous because of Voldemort's successive failures. He knew very well that now was the most dangerous time for the Dark Lord!

If Voldemort is so angry that he kills indiscriminately and targets the civilian wizards, then the magic world will definitely usher in a catastrophe!

The wandering minds of a group of Death Eaters were immediately pulled back by Snape’s words. Everyone looked at Voldemort eagerly, hoping that the Dark Lord would not take them directly to the Ministry of Magic when his brain heated up. No doubt with death.

If they want to relieve their anger, they can grab a few Muggles and torture them severely.

However, Voldemort's next words were beyond everyone's expectations.

"No, we don't do anything now." A stern grin appeared on Voldemort's face.

"Aren't you going to punish those traitors and take revenge on Ivan Hals?" Snape asked in confusion. He didn't believe that the Dark Lord could swallow this breath.

Voldemort's face twitched. Of course he thought, if he could, he would like to kill the Ministry of Magic right now, but Voldemort also knew that he was not an opponent of Ivan Hals.

As for Malfoy, Gore and others?

This morning, he discovered that several of the Dark Marks he had printed had been cracked. In other words, Lucius Malfoy and others had completely got rid of his control, and this would have been hidden in all likelihood. It was not an easy task to find them in the safe house in Turnover Alley.

However, in order to increase the confidence of the Death Eaters, Voldemort did not express these concerns in public, but said with a sneer.

"Even if we don't do it, they won't be happy for long. Ivan Hals is too arrogant. He thinks that he can control the Ministry of Magic and fool the foolish people and he can sit back and relax, but it is a pity that he has forgotten an important thing- It is not these wastes that can determine the outcome of the war..."

Having said this, Voldemort suddenly turned his head to look at Snape and asked.

"Severus, how did you do when I made things happen?"

"Master, I have told Dumbledore the true face of Ivan Hals according to your instructions, but the principal doesn't really believe my words." Snape said with a calm expression, and then seemed to think again. Like something, he continued to speak.

"In addition, Dumbledore has rarely returned to Hogwarts in recent months. No one knows where he went, and even I can't find him."

"But you definitely have a way to inform him, right? Severus..." Voldemort stared at Snape, his tone a little harder.

He knew that Snape was the undercover Dumbledore sent to him, and because of this, the other party must have the means to contact the strongest white wizard.

Only in this way, in the event of an emergency, Snape could accurately convey the news to Dumbledore in time.

Under Voldemort's scrutiny gaze, Snape nodded hesitantly. "Master, you are right. I do have a way to contact him, but it is only a one-way contact. I can't guarantee that he will respond to me."

"Dumbledore will never sit back and watch such a big thing in the magic world. I want you to truthfully report to him the news that Ivan Hals set up the Ministry of Magic... I believe he will be very interested. Yes." Voldemort said gloomily.

In his opinion, Dumbledore is a hypocritical wizard, the guardian of Mudbloods and Muggles, who obviously has superhuman power but is willing to curl up in a small Hogwarts, a so-called so-called by the weak. Order is firmly bound.

This is tantamount to the Tigers restraining themselves in order to please a group of lambs~com~ I don’t know what to say!

However, Dumbledore's inexplicable sense of justice and responsibility also destined that he could not tolerate Ivan Hals's use of conspiracy and force to rule the entire magical world.

The fierce contradiction between the two sides can hardly be eliminated, as long as someone gently pushes it, it will immediately burst out.

"But we didn't have the evidence to report Ivan Hals." Snape said cautiously. Now the outside world believes that the person who captured the Ministry of Magic is the famous Dark Lord, and has nothing to do with a fifth-grade student. relationship.

"Who said we didn't?" Voldemort smiled coldly. "I will provide you with a very reliable testimony that proves Ivan Hals's wolf ambition."

Witness? Snape was stunned, and then a slight neighing sound rang from the entrance of the hall.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it, but a long snake crawled in from the gate, and a comatose wizard was still entwined on the tail of the snake.

"Nott?!" Snape squinted, searching the memory in his mind, and quickly figured out the identity of the other party.

They were colleagues fifteen years ago, but after the resurrection of the Dark Lord, Nott did not return. He originally thought Nott was dead.

"Severus, all you need to do is bring him to Dumbledore. All the information is in his brain..." Voldemort pointed at Nott, who was unconscious on the ground, and ordered.

Although the memory of a wizard can be modified, a mind-trapping master like Dumbledore can easily distinguish the true and false of a memory, plus Snape’s testimony, enough for Dumbledore to understand his mind What kind of face does the good student in the middle school have behind his back...

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