The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 297 Actions in batches, each with a task

They set off from the apartment, and there were already people waiting for them at the door.

Luna opened her eyes wide, looking at the vehicle that appeared in front of her.

Du Wei took her into the car first, and sat on the bed of the Knight's bus.

"Never believe too much in the binding force of morality. A person who can restrain himself must be a saint, at least he seems to be a saint.

For example, our headmaster, Mr. Dumbledore.

Although I have tried to break through him countless times, I have to deny that he is a great person and a well-deserved great wizard. Although sometimes, I wonder if he is a white devil, a despicable person, There is never empathy between people, so I suggest, Luna, not to judge other people by some of your experiences.

Just like this time, don't follow a professor you are not familiar with and walk out of the castle at will, okay?
After all we don't know.

What is it that appeared in front of our eyes? After all, there is a professor at Hogwarts who is serving as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. My professor, Luna, use your little brain to think about it. "

Sitting opposite Luna, Du Wei tapped his head with his fingers and said, "It's not right, is it?"

Du Wei took Luna out, explaining many things to her while walking.

Although he knew that Luna was only a little girl in the second grade, now, she should be 12 years old?

A 12-year-old girl may not understand these principles.

But Du Wei didn't care.

Practice and theory will always be unified.

Luna was a little confused.

Du Wei didn't speak, he took out the chocolate and shared it with his students.

He had already planned all of today's events - using himself as a bait didn't seem like a clever trick.

Scrimgeour is of course the real Mr. Scrimgeour. He changed Mr. Scrimgeour's memory. This is not an easy thing. As an Auror, Scrimgeour has a strong will, which leads While Du Wei was tampering with memory, Scrimgeour was fighting.

Not a perfect change.

Whether it was Peter Pettigrew or Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, when Du Wei changed their memories, their willpower was not strong.

Ms. Jorkins, barely resisted.

Scrimgeour's resistance left him with some minor side effects.

Not forgetful.

It's that he has forgotten something.

For example, when he was at the scene, he asked Tonks to notify the Ministry of Magic, but forgot which department of the Ministry of Magic he should call to inspect Dragon Burn.

This is just among the negligible side effects.

A little episode.

As a result, there was more blood on Du Wei's arm.

A poor show.

A fake death trap.

Don't expect to fool Dumbledore.

What he wanted was the rest of the Ministry of Magic, as well as ordinary wizards. Dumbledore was not important, but the rest of the wizards. Only when the rest of the wizards thought he was dead would it be easier for him to move in the future.

Only after he dies, England will have and only three forces.

Order of the Phoenix, Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters.

His hands and feet in the dark can easily disappear from the public's sight.

Tonight, a large part of the strength of the Ministry of Magic has been held back at the docks.

The other strengths are all in the factories in the West District.

So in this strength vacuum time.

Du Wei brought his fans of the Ministry of Magic and dark wizards to London along the list.

Beside him, there are two innocent gentlemen.

A freckled Stan Sampak, and Ern the driver.

Poor child, trembling all over.

Behind him, stood a man covered in robes. He pressed his wand against Mr. Sampak's neck, and he was the one who brought everyone here.

Now he is let loose.

At the driving place, Mr. Ern Pullan, the driver of the Knight Bus, was also held hostage.

But he is safer, because Ern is only responsible for driving, "We will let you go and cast an Oblivion Curse on you."

Old Ern was less nervous when he heard that these people would cast the Oblivion Curse on them.

Being Forgotten was certainly not a pleasant experience.

But this shows that at least these people will not cast "Avada Kedavra" on them after using them up.

Du Wei explained to Luna why she chose the Knight Bus.

If you want to move quickly on English soil, apparition is not the first choice.

It's not like Duvi Jones can use Apparation with unscrupulousness.

This is an extremely profound magic.

Even the wizard who is used by the Ministry of Magic to teach this spell cannot use Apparation at will.

Dumbledore plus Voldemort, plus Grindelwald in his heyday, he couldn't cast such magic wantonly.

After running for a long time, as long as their spirits are slightly relaxed, apparition will make them drop a certain organ.

Light is the eyebrows.

The most important thing is the heart.

extremely dangerous.

As for the broomstick, sorry, that thing is really slow.

The speed of the family-sized broomsticks was not satisfactory. Only a broomstick like the Firebolt could satisfy Du Wei.

It's a pity that not everyone here is very good at using broomsticks.

and so.

Knight bus, the best choice for long-distance raids.

It would never have occurred to anyone that the Ministry of Magic was intended to be a means of transport for the wizarding world's troubled wizards and wizards.

Will now be Duvi Jones' weapon.

"The first step, we must first find the target we should find, although I know it is not right to tell you this little witch, you may not be able to understand it, but, Luna, I am too lonely, I can't find anyone who can Confidentially, today I just happen to be able to tell you all these news."

Du Wei told the truth.

Luna didn't feel the danger.

She still looked at the professor and carefully wrote down what he said, just like she was in class.

Du Wei sat on the knight bus and faced Luna face to face. He thoughtfully used a magic spell to shield the perception of people around him.

His face, to be precise, was Lupine's face, but it was still so calm and quiet.

Outside, no one would know what their boss, Dewey Jones, was talking to a little witch.

"So, Professor, what are you going to do?"

Luna asked curiously.

She tried to put a string of bottle caps on the professor's wrist, which was his lucky string.

She believes this item can bring good luck to the professor.

And she wouldn't mind spending Christmas here either.

She is just curious.

What would the professor take her to see.

"revenge."

Du Wei said flatly, his tone was as calm as if he was telling someone else's story, "Even what happened tonight was born for this, and it is a derivative of revenge.

I'm taking revenge on the British Ministry of Magic, because we all know that the British Ministry of Magic has been terrible.

Luna, I heard your father was the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler?

I have read his masterpieces, and although there are many surprising conjectures, some of them are also very reasonable. I read them many times, and I even cut them out and put them in my diary.

Unfortunately, some annoying ghosts in the diary ate all my newspaper clippings.

God knows, that stuff doesn't taste good at all.

Literature always needs to be creative. There is no doubt that your father is a creative writer. "

Luna was delighted that the professor had said that about her father.

Only eccentric parents can release their children's nature.

Like Luna's father.

Although he seemed to care about his children, he didn't care much.

Actually, Luna was having fun.

The old man has a rare obsession with occultism and conspiracy theories.

In the eyes of others.

He is a madman.

In Du Wei's view, he is actually a very sober person.

Du Wei likes him very much.

"Thank you, Professor, my father would also like your opinion of him very much."

"Of course," Du Wei said without lying, "Among the quotations I like about your father, what I like very much is your father's evaluation of the Ministry of Magic-the Ministry of Magic is a gathering place for a group of idiots, pure-blooded old wizards The speaking mouthpiece is useless and dirty. When it speaks, it emits a stench, like a rotting toad's nest.

Their usual movements are like a disgusting and disgusting burlesque stage.

Very sharp words. "

This time, it was Luna's turn to be surprised.

"I haven't read that issue yet."

She said in surprise, she didn't expect her father to be so brave.

"Of course you haven't read this issue. It was banned as soon as it was published. Because of this incident, your father almost went to Azkaban. Fortunately, he ran very fast. More importantly, he was responsible for this arrest. The strikers of the capture operation seem to think your father is right.

They think your father may be their mouth substitute.

The head of the batters, Bob, came late on purpose and leaked the word, told your father to leave the place where he lived, this was when you were still a child, after that, Bob went to your father, called Your father restrains himself a little.

'Even if it's not for you, think about your daughter, stop telling the truth, understand? '"

Duvi Jones at the end, still in the mood to imitate Bob's speaking voice.

After saying this, Duvi Jones came to their first stop.

They got off the car, and the place they were in was next to Downing Street, a relatively famous "attraction" in London. It was hard to believe that the goblins would choose to "build their nest" here.

Of course, building a nest is the wizards' slander for goblins.

A wizard doesn't say the word nest to another wizard.

They came to the top of Gringotts, their lair in London.

This should have been a secret.

It is a pity that this level of secrets has no effect in the eyes of Dumbledore, Voldemort or Duvi Jones.

Duvi Jones covered Luna's eyes and stood behind her.

"Where the high-ranking Gringotts live, a group of goblins who have surrendered to Voldemort.

As the victors of the war that year, wizards naturally have some reasonable self-control powers over goblins in terms of legal principles. Unfortunately, the last minister who wanted to control Gringotts, Fudge, was driven away by goblins, and he was so disheartened. Pushed back, we also saw it.

The goblins are in the dark, expanding disorderly, only the wizards think that if the goblins lose the power to hold the wand, the goblins can be well restrained - don't blame these wizards, Luna, we must learn to open our eyes to see the world , That is, the weapon in this world is not only a magic wand, for example, the one you saw, be careful! "

While speaking, the surrounding wizards were well-trained. They cast Muggle repelling spells and built a barrier here. Du Wei opened the door.

"Don't look at my wrist, boy, you have to pay attention to one thing, that is, I have long passed the stage where I need to cast spells."

Du Wei single-handedly led the little witch into the goblin's lair. Like teaching Harry and Malfoy, he kept using his magic, trying to make the little witch look like his movements.

"Under normal circumstances, when we encounter trouble, we use the first thing we think of, which is actually the spell we often practice.

Don't fight with your brain at the moment of battle, use your subconscious to fight.

But before that, I recommend that we still have some props to defend against black magic, or..."

With Du Wei's light touch, a goblin rolled down the stairs, as soft as if it had lost its bones.

Maybe he really lost a bone.

"Armor protection, a very useful spell,"

Du Wei watched a goblin take out a gun without any martial ethics, but the bullet was blocked by the armor.

"It's not that only Avada Kedavra can kill people, in fact, for you students, Avada Kedavra is not the first choice no matter what time it is.

Avada Kedavra requires a lot of magic, and that's what many of you can't do.

As far as I know, a normal sixth grader or even a seventh grader, such as Percy of the Weasley family, has already achieved very good grades, but if he wants to use Avada Kedavra, he has to try his best to use it. Not to mention, wanting to use Avada Kedavra also requires a strong emotion, that is, the intention to murder.

With all due respect, at least in the current Hogwarts, I have not seen anyone with such a strong intention to murder, so in summary, I mean, it is very useful to be unconscious. "

"Passed out."

As he spoke, Du Wei came to the base camp of the goblins alone. The cleanly dressed and well-dressed goblin looked at the people who walked in in horror. Du Wei showed a not-so-sincere smile to them.

"This is the magic gold room?"

Du Wei looked at the room, nodded involuntarily, then looked at the gun filled with magic gold bullets in the opponent's hand, and said: "So at some point, we should also use some other magic, these magic, you grow up You should be able to learn."

While speaking, the goblin had already pulled the trigger, and the bullets fell out, easily smashing Du Wei's first layer of armor, second layer of armor, and third layer of armor, but the fourth layer of armor When protecting yourself.

The bullet fell feebly.

At the same time, the gun in the goblin's hand turned into a ribbon.

"Merry belated Christmas, sir."

Du Wei smiled and said, "It's over, my friend."

(End of this chapter)