The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 241 The most dangerous place is often the safest place [23]

When Ms. Bertha Jorkins returned home, she was surprised to see that Mr. Du Wei was cleaning. He was cleaning the last little corner.

Putting down the mop, Mr. Du Wei didn't seem to be using magic.

He also changed into a suit, which was a formal dress.

Beside him, there is also a goblin wearing a dress. This goblin is snapping her fingers. I don't know if it's an illusion. Ms. Bertha Jorkins saw some blood spots on her floor, which seemed to disappear because of this snapping of her fingers.

"Mr. Du Wei!"

Bertha Jorkins said in surprise that her exhausted mood disappeared at this moment.

Hearing the sound of the door, several goblin masters looked towards the door. When they saw Bertha Jorkins, they looked away again and put their eyes in front of themselves, wanting to solve the problem.

Several goblin masters were concocting Voldemort.

These goblin masters have sweat on their brows.

Voldemort in front of them was still tied together by potions and various magic props, but they still had no idea.

Afraid that if he was not careful, Voldemort would break free.

They know that this is a road leading to the abyss, and there is no turning back from the very beginning.

If they stopped, it would mean that Voldemort's magic had returned.

broke free.

Voldemort would have killed Duvi Jones.

But before that, these goblins will surely die tragically.

Because they are blasphemers.

From a certain point of view.

They are even more hateful than Du Wei, the instigator.

"Of course I am, Bertha."

Du Wei smiled gently and said that Bertha Jorkins was very pleasantly surprised, because she did not expect that Du Wei would appear in her apartment. Bertha is also very busy recently because of Ms. Burns' coming on stage.

After Ms. Burns came to power, she carried out a certain amount of reforms, especially after Voldemort really appeared——Voldemort, who was sealed and concluded, Ms. Burns wanted to strengthen the configuration of the Auror team and increase the status of Aurors. It's a pity Yes, it is quite difficult to accomplish this.

Because of funds.

Not all pure-blood families are willing to donate generously to fight Voldemort.

People who are willing to pay now, such as Kingsley's family, Arthur Weasley, some Muggle-born wizards, and half-blood wizards, they will all pay.

But the problem is that their money cannot support Ms. Bernshi's drastic reforms.

There are two main sources of funding for the Ministry of Magic.

There are also problems with established family donations and regular donations from Gringotts.

Some old families, their attitude is very ambiguous.

There is no explicit support for Voldemort, but it will definitely not support Ms. Burns.

They intend to "sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight".

To make matters worse, Ms. Burns put pressure on Gringotts, and Gringotts rejected Ms. Burns' request on the grounds that "Gringotts was attacked several times by Duvi Jones and the Dark Lord and suffered serious losses."

"Dear Ms. Burns, we don't have any extra Galleons to help you unless you want Gringotts to close down."

The goblin politely refused.

His extremely long fingers touched the left side of his heart, and he lowered his head slightly.

Logically speaking, this is an extremely rude situation, because the goblin was the loser of the last war between wizards and goblins. As the victor, especially the Minister of Magic on the winning side, Ms. Burns is qualified to forcibly confiscate the goblin of property.

Even if Gringotts really will go bankrupt because of this-but will Gringotts really go bankrupt because of this?Not necessarily, this is just an excuse, and even if Gringotts collapsed, it has nothing to do with Ms. Burns.

During times of war, the Minister of Magic has extremely high authority.

But Ms. Burns did not continue to forcibly suppress her.

She is still too upright.

She forgot herself, and now she was no longer the Director of Law Enforcement, she was the Minister for Magic.

Of course, it may also be because the goblin also launched its own offensive, uniting some old wizards to fight against Ms. Burns, and Ms. Burns had to start defending.

In the Ministry of Magic, many people complained.

Justice, they say, is a joke.

This is true.

In desperation, the pressure on Ms. Burns can only come to the grassroots level of the Ministry of Magic.

The final result is that the basic level of the Ministry of Magic has a heavier burden.

There is no salary increase, no updated equipment, no benefits, but they have extra responsibilities.

But what can these low-level operatives of the Ministry of Magic do?

They weren't Aurors, they weren't strikers, and some of them couldn't even spell spells.

Some of their operators don't know how to cast disarming spells or armor protection, they only know some simple life spells.

For example, making tea, throwing out the elf in your own house and so on.

Not to mention fighting Death Eaters.

That's too cruel for them.

They don't even have the possibility of fighting the dark wizard.

Tell them to fight the Dark Lord, and tell them to die.

"We want to protect wizards in the wizarding world."

Ms. Burns made a deafening voice at the Ministry of Magic, and this was her program.

It's a pity that no one responded to her echo, because not long ago, after Voldemort blew up the island, he took away a Ministry of Magic officer under Scrimgeour's nose.

If he hadn't something to leave, people like Scrimgeour would have been wiped out.

Few people escaped.

Being targeted by the Dark Lord, the order of death is not determined by whether the magic is strong or not. The order of their death is determined by the goddess of luck.

Auror's magic, in the eyes of the Dark Lord, is not worth mentioning.

Not even the Aurors could contain the Dark Lord.

What can the bottom do?

The entire wizarding world was cast a shadow because of Voldemort's appearance.

It seems that the sense of oppression from more than ten years ago has returned again.

Today, more than ten years ago, every day, every newspaper, there will be a whole page of death claims, or the death obituary of a certain wizard. He hurriedly walked on the road, not even daring to speak loudly.

In Diagon Alley, only Gringotts is open.

There was no laughter anywhere but Hogwarts.

The Ministry of Magic, up and down, was full of apprehension and uneasiness.

Only a few people still maintain high morale.

Bertha Jorkins was one of those people, and she was the leader of them all!
Because she knows that with Mr. Du Wei, all problems can be solved easily!

Even if Mr. Du Wei's opponent is the Dark Lord.

Bertha walked in. Her apartment was a bit strange, mainly Voldemort hanging above the long dining table, which seemed a bit out of place, as if he shouldn't appear here.

He is redundant.

These goblin masters still have some means, they didn't start from the soul, Voldemort's soul fragments are too powerful, besides, the goblins are not good at concocting souls, they can only do it from the body.

Du Wei regularly cast "Avada Kedavra" on Voldemort to maintain his coma.

That's why he didn't add Avada Kedavra.

He temporarily, mind you, temporarily let Harry Potter go.Theoretically speaking, Voldemort should know all the cards that Harry Potter knows. From an operational point of view, Du Wei must restrain himself from Harry Potter, but he doesn't need to do this at all to Voldemort.

When he was doing housework just now, he had collected at least 20 purple cards from Voldemort.

He didn't even have to worry about putting a layer of armor on him like he was hurting Mr. Lockhart.

"Please sit down, Lady Bertha."

He kissed Bertha's head, drew out a chair for her, and begged her to sit down.

Lady Bertha's heart was beating fast, and she sat down to see the house-elf in dress beside her.

Bertha Jorkins had no house-elves.

"Please call him Mr. Dobby, remember, Mr. Dobby."

Dewey said.

Du Wei said what he said, Bertha Jorkins said: "Mr. Dobby."

Dobby was so happy that he almost disappeared again.

"She called me Mr. Dobby."

Dobby's eyes were shining, he looked up at Du Wei and said.

"Of course, Mr. Dobby, you are Mr. Dobby."

Du Wei also said that he hoped that others would call him Mr. Du Wei, not that Death Eater, or that Azkaban prisoner.

So, do what you don't want.

Du Wei touched Mr. Dobby's big ears. This time, Mr. Dobby didn't resist.

Mr. Dobby is serving.

He looked helplessly at Ms. Bertha Jorkins, and Dobby grinned when Ms. Bertha Jorkins said "delicious".

Behind her, Du Wei stretched out his arms. Several goblin masters held tape measures for making clothes in their hands. Relax.

It seems that if he let go of his hand a little, the notebook will grow thighs and run away by itself.

Bertha Jorkins looked at the notebook curiously. The notebook was struggling constantly. In a trance, she saw that there seemed to be a black fog in Bo's notebook that wanted to come out.

But Mr. Du Wei firmly grabbed him with his hands.

"go back."

Du Wei was very calm. He stood where he was. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Bertha Jorkins always felt that Mr. Du Wei seemed to be a different person at this moment.

In the past, he was like an active volcano under the sea, looking very calm, but now he looks like a cold snow mountain.

Those are two different kinds of peace.

The difference between the two is that although the active volcano under the sea looks quiet, it will be destroyed.

At the moment when he wanted to destroy the world, the overwhelming volcanic ash caused thunder and lightning in the sky, the ground shook, and the tsunami subdued tons of seawater, submerging everything.

Snow Mountain is different, she even feels that Mr. Du Wei doesn't have much humanity left in him.

But this may be her illusion, because Mr. Du Wei smiled at him again.

When Ms. Bertha Jorkins was eating, the locomotive and the cans appeared humblely in front of Du Wei.

"My master."

Can can kneel down and kiss Du Wei's boots.

The locomotive was similar, only Griphook seemed to have a backbone, he lowered his head, but he was very unconvinced.

Du Wei looked at them, and the goblin masters handed over the list they needed to the locomotive. Like tailors, these goblin masters made a set of clothes for Mr. Du Wei.

Bertha Jorkins finished her meal quickly, and she was a little anxious to ask Mr. Du Wei what he was going to do next.

"Enter the Ministry of Magic."

Du Wei said simply.

Today was a big day, his first day at the Ministry of Magic.

He tidied his clothes and waited for the completion of the magic robe.

Stuffing the last piece of pudding into his mouth, Du Wei seriously sucked the cream on his finger and said, "Bertha, bring our good friend, Peter Pettigrew, and we are going to save the world."

He picked up his wand, used "Avada Kedavra" heavily on Voldemort, looked at the purple card he dropped and said, "Bertha, follow my footsteps, don't fall behind.

The time to change the world has come. "

(End of this chapter)