The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 301 Special Period, Special Measures

Walker's arrival seemed to turn on some strange switch. After he came, Duvi Jones' office was never quiet again. The hitters filed into Duvi Jones' office one by one, and then came out of the office one by one. ——After they came out of the office, they all had mysterious smiles of "you know" on their faces.

Especially when their own people make eye contact occasionally.

This special expression is particularly clear.

Everyone was tacit.

Even their old boss, the striker captain Bob, felt that the atmosphere in the office was not right after he came in.

Those hitters who are usually lifeless seem to be extraordinarily active today.

Even a long-lost smile appeared on Walker's face.

This special atmosphere made Bob feel like he had come to the wrong place today.

Is this still the office of the Ministry of Magic striker?

Is today a Christmas holiday?

No, batters don't have vacations, especially in such tense situations.

Mr. Bob, confused.

After making sure no one will come in again.

Duwei Jones expressionlessly put a magic contract full of people's names in his pocket.

"that power."

Duwei Jones knew that this contract was one of the cornerstones of power.

With the pledge of allegiance from the strikers, Duvi Jones sent for a dedicated Chief of Staff from the Ministry of Magic.

Dirk Kleiss for.

A very good wizard, Muggle-born, when he was in school, he got the attention of Hornes, the potion professor at the time, and brought him to the "Slug Club" he formed.
So far, they have a personal relationship.

Horns can get a lot of inside information about Gringotts from his student every year.

no doubt.

Because of his birth and education.

Mr. Dirk will never abandon his position and turn to Voldemort.

That is tantamount to death.

Voldemort would never allow a Muggle-born to be his subordinate.

So, he is a reliable person.

But calling him here was not because of his birth.

Whether he is a Muggle-born wizard or not is not important to Duvi Jones.

He wants to see Mr. Dirk.

What matters is who he is.

Mr. Dirk is the director of the Goblin Liaison Office.

He sat in this position for many years.

Sitting for many years means that he has a clear understanding of the affairs of the goblins.

He may be the person who knows goblins best in the entire Ministry of Magic. He has been the director of the goblin liaison office for so many years, and he has done nothing. He is inextricably linked with Gringotts, and he has indeed done it. Some results, but some of the things he did, and what the Ministry of Magic wanted to do with him, were somewhat different, that's all.

"I need your help, Dirk."

Duvi Jones said as it should be, he had a wand in his hand, and Dirk could tell at a glance that it was guarding against him, as long as he made a little misconduct, a lot of magic would pour on him.

He got even more nervous.

Hearing that Madam Minister's favourite, the new head of the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic wanted to see him, Mr. Dirk was already a little uneasy.

He knew what had happened tonight - he seemed to have noticed that the goblins were doing something wrong, that they were creating something they shouldn't be able to grasp, and turned against Voldemort.

Then imagine that Scrimgeour will see him when he comes back.

Dirk felt as if he knew exactly what Scrimgeour was calling him to do.

Therefore, after hearing what Scrimgeour said, he became even more nervous.

This is probably an order from the Ministry of Magic.

After all, not even the Department of Magical Law Enforcement can do anything to a colleague without the consent of Ms. Burns.

The Law Enforcement Division does not have this right.

Neither the Striker nor the Auror has the power to enforce the law internally.The internal cleanup of the Ministry of Magic can only be done through the appointment and dismissal procedures, as well as the trial of the Wizengamot. After the results are obtained, the Department of Legal Enforcement will carry out the execution.

The Ministry of Magic has been established for so many years, and not many members of the Ministry of Magic have been tried by the Wizengamot.

After all, most of the crimes that can be tried by the Wizengamot are also crimes that will be sent to Azkaban.

When you enter the Ministry of Magic, everyone is from your own family. Pure-blood families are all relatives, and half-blood and Muggle-born wizards are all classmates. There is no deep hatred, and everyone generally will not kill.

It's different now.

After walking in, he saw the expressionless Mr. Scrimgeour. Dirk sat cautiously in front of the desk with his hands on his knees. As Duvi Jones said, Dirk immediately stated, "Of course, of course, Mr Scrimgeour, you are very kind, and I am willing to contribute my strength to the Ministry of Magic."

Dirk said nervously. While speaking, he was still staring into Scrimgeour's eyes, trying to see something from the face of the newly appointed Director of Magical Law Enforcement.

"Ah, that's it."

Mr Scrimgeour seemed pleased with Dirk's reaction.

He said in a flat tone: "Very well, the Ministry of Magic likes your cooperation, and you must know why I invited you here, and I won't beat around the bush..."

When Duvi Jones was speaking, he pulled out the photos taken at the scene from the desk drawer, threw them in front of him and said, "Tell me, Mr. Dirk, what can you do to help us?"

Dirk glanced at the documents thrown over.

Even though he knew it a long time ago, he still pretended to be extremely angry and said: "This is too much!"

Duvi Jones watched his performance with a flat and mocking gaze.

Seeing that his acting appearance was exposed, Mr. Dirk didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all. He expressed his position one after another, expressing his willingness to contribute to the Ministry of Magic.

"It's really impressive to contribute. Mr. Dirk, your awareness is really high."

With a touch of Duvi Jones' wand, a black notebook "walked" over.

He stood up with his wand, walked up to Mr. Dirk's back, and poked his back lightly with his wand.

The expression on Dirk's face froze.

"Very well, the Ministry of Magic needs people like you."

Du Wei said: "Now, I need you to write all the names of the top Gringotts you know, the management of Gringotts' key departments, and the names of wizards who are loyal to Gringotts. Don't miss any of them. .”

He took out an hourglass and placed it in front of Dirk.

Looking at the sand falling down, the sweat on Dirk's head began to fall.

He licked his lips uneasily, and looked at the director from the corner of his eye, wanting to know what he was going to do.

Du Wei made no secret of his intentions.

"Before Newsweek and Extra come out tomorrow, you still have..."

Du Wei took out a Muggle pocket watch.

With all due respect, the clocks in the wizarding world are more abstract and difficult to understand. He glanced at the time, stared at Dirk and said, "Two hours and ten four minutes, if you can't write what I want."

Du Wei said with a smile: "Then you don't need to go back to the goblin liaison office, I will send you to Azkaban!"

"Don't doubt my ability, special times, special methods, Dirk, you understand."

(End of this chapter)