The latter immediately started wailing after hearing this, but soon, he didn't even have the strength to wailing anymore.

What greeted him was a dark green light.

'Cruciatus'

"I hate cheating, it makes me feel like a fool."

"You think you can deceive your great master?"

Voldemort looked at the person being tortured with disgust and released his hand holding the wand. However, the wand was still hanging in the air and was still releasing the magic with the title of "the cruelest punishment". The other black-robed wizards around him were shocked by this scene. Trembling with fear.

"You can't enter the Auror headquarters and become the director of the Auror office. I can tolerate this. Even if that old guy Dumbledore doesn't intervene, he can't let you sneak in. You threw away the Wizengamot in order to survive. Even though I have the right to manage, I can also be generous and let things go.”

"But now you can't even keep your seat in the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic."

"Tell me, what do you have to lose?"

The largest authority in the Ministry of Magic besides the Minister of Magic is the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, which is divided into three major sections: the Office for the Prohibition of the Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command (Auror Office), and the Wizengamot Management Agency.

Among them, the Wizengamot has a transcendent status. As the predecessor of the Ministry of Magic, its members are not limited to one country and have great influence. In theory, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot is on an equal footing with England's Minister of Magic.

The remaining departments, whether it is the Office for the Abuse of Magic or the Auror Command (Auror Office), are the real authorities.

In theory, controlling these two agencies is more useful than all other departments combined (the Ministry of Magic also has a special department-the Department of Mysteries, which is the top secret agency of the Ministry of Magic, but it is not a power agency).

In fact, it is putting it mildly to say that it cannot even keep its position as the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic. Currently, the only department that the Death Eaters have complete control over is the Broomstick Management and Control Bureau under the Department of Magical Transport in the Ministry of Magic.

The rest are only at the level of two or three kittens and puppies, such as August Rookwood, one of the Death Eaters. Although he works in the Department of Mysteries, he is just an ordinary temporary employee. I got in through Lucius's relationship, and I am currently mainly responsible for the cleaning work outside the Department of Mysteries.

The main reason to blame is that the Wizengamot was too cunning this time, and the Death Eaters were too timid. They were really willing to do anything to survive.

There's no way. Who made all the hard-core Death Eaters locked up in Azkaban?

"The Gargson family is behind everything!"

"Gageson? A name I've never heard of."

Voldemort found no memory of this family.

Strictly speaking, this family is not even pure blood. They have only joined the wizarding privileged class in recent years. It would be strange for Voldemort to have an impression.

"Master, the Gargson family is a subsidiary family of the Carlo family."

Avery reminded quietly, standing next to Voldemort.

He was originally treated with the Cruciatus Curse as soon as he appeared on the scene, but now he not only escaped the sanctions of the Ministry of Magic, but also became a "popular man" around Voldemort as a blessing in disguise.

"Carlo?"

Voldemort searched the memory of this family in his mind: "Is it the family of the Amycus brothers and sisters?"

"Yes Master."

Avery explained to Voldemort: "The current head of the Carrow family, Richmond Carrow, is the nephew of the Amycus brothers and sisters."

"The recent commotions are all due to his handiwork. It is said that he now has many followers."

"Hmph" Voldemort showed a trace of contempt on his face: "Wait until I release the brothers and sisters from Azkaban and let them handle their own household affairs."

Hearing what he said, the Death Eaters lying on the ground shivered unconsciously.

Everyone will be happy if they agree to join the Death Eaters. If they don't agree, then change the head of the family.

"Master, the traitor Karkaroff found me recently."

One of the Death Eaters kneeling on the ground suddenly said.

"What is he looking for with you?"

Voldemort waved his hand and recalled his wand, and the Death Eater was twitching all over from being tortured.

"Karkaroff he said"

"what did he say?"

"Relax, Stacha, I won't punish you for what others say."

"He said you were lying."

"Say you are a thief who stole power."

The Death Eater looked at Voldemort and said cautiously.

'Boom'

The newly repaired glass was now shattered, the glass pieces were scattered on the floor, and the cold wind blew in as if it was free of charge.

"It seems that our former companion not only abandoned his master, but now he has even betrayed him."

Voldemort's tiny eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Then he changed the subject and asked the Death Eater: "What about you? What do you think?"

"Of course you are our great master, that is absolutely true."

The Death Eater said fearfully.

"is it?"

Voldemort walked up to the Death Eater. Although he was only as tall as a goblin, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"But how did I find out that you didn't think so in your heart."

"you are lying!"

He shouted loudly, making the Death Eaters around him even more frightened.

"You think so too! Don't try to trick me!"

Almost every powerful wizard is a master of Legilimency, such as Dumbledore, Snape, and Voldemort.

Voldemort then pointed his wand at the Death Eater.

"Master, you said that you will not punish me for what others say."

Pleading sounds continued to echo in the room.

"Yes, I did."

Voldemort smiled cruelly: "But I regretted it."

Dark green light bloomed in the dilapidated room.

A lifeless body was left behind.

Chapter 348 Chapter 342 Death Eater Survival Rules

"Isn't there some news that would make me a little happier?"

Voldemort's face seemed to be covered with frost.

The Death Eaters in the room didn't even dare to breathe out, for fear of being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse because they breathed out of the left nostril. Even Avery didn't dare to say a word.

"Of course, my lord."

As the fireplace suddenly burned with green flames, Lucius walked out gracefully. His body was not stained with dust from getting into the fireplace.

I saw him kneeling at Voldemort's feet, kissing his toes, and said respectfully: "The materials you need are all ready, now only the final introduction is needed."

There was nothing strange about the presence of a lifeless corpse next to it.

Peter spent a whole year collecting the materials, and Lucius only used one vacation. He even specially prepared two copies to prevent failure.

As for what the introduction refers to.

Of course it's the blood of the enemy

"These bunch of losers combined can't compare to you, Lucius."

Voldemort looked satisfied, and a sinister smile appeared on the goblin's face: "That 'lucky boy' is about to enter school, so that's his chance."

Lucius said understandingly: "Master, don't worry, you will see the 'introducer' within a week of the start of school."

Voldemort was even more satisfied now.

Really good news.

"Master. I also found out some good news."

Lucius strolled up behind Voldemort and stood with his hands behind his back, assuming the position where his subordinates should be.

"Fudge didn't know who he heard what, and he was suddenly worried that Dumbledore would compete with him for the position of Minister of Magic. He was afraid that his power would be taken away, so he appointed his confidant, the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, to Hugo. Gwarts serves as Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts and concurrently serves as Hogwarts' Senior Investigator."

"Investigation? Investigation of what? Is there a criminal hiding in Hogwarts?"

Avery saw that Voldemort's temper had softened a lot, and he sneered.

"Of course looking for evidence that Dumbledore wants to be Minister of Magic."

Lucius glanced sideways at the other person, his tone full of contempt, and then continued to say to Voldemort slowly: "I think this is an opportunity. Let Fudge and Dumbledore have a chance to fight to the death."

"Total idiot"

Voldemort said contemptuously, not sure whether he was talking about Avery or Fudge.

"Dumbledore, that old lunatic, really wants to be the Minister of Magic before it's his turn? Do you really think he can take the position of Minister of Magic with his abilities?"

Voldemort also felt that it would be a pity not to take advantage of such a good opportunity.

"Yes, Master, so Fudge cannot be Dumbledore's opponent."

Lucius said with certainty: "But we need to be careful that Dumbledore really takes this opportunity to run for Minister of Magic."

"Dumbledore will not run for Minister of Magic."

Voldemort interrupted Lucius and said very firmly that he did not give Lucius and the others too much explanation.

Lucius quickly organized his thoughts in a very short period of time and continued: "This makes me feel relieved."

"Our people have made arrangements. As soon as Fudge steps down, he will take over as the next Minister of Magic."

Just because Avery couldn't handle it didn't mean Lucius couldn't handle it either.

The Death Eaters were once the largest organization in the wizarding world (receiving some of Grindelwald's 'assistants'). At their peak, their power spread throughout Europe, and their radiation and influence covered the entire wizarding world (although the plot was not expressive and the layout was not very good). No, but it was officially decided that the Quidditch World Cup, where [-] wizards gathered together, was frightened by a Dark Mark.)

However, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and their internals are not monolithic. Excluding the group of imprisoned idiots in Azkaban, the remaining people can probably be divided into the upper echelon of 'ancient' purebloods headed by Lucius. people, and former Ministry of Magic officials headed by Avery. However, it seems that Avery does not have the ability to confront Lucius at present, and they have already considered changing their representatives.

Of course, there are also a small number of middle and lower-level people who were cut off by Karkaroff.

"Lucius, what are you going to do with the woman Amelia Bones, the current Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?"

"After all, she is a department head. She has no dirty information. It will take some time to get rid of her."

"I can't wait that long, I can only give you one year."

The first rule of survival for Death Eaters is that no matter how rude Voldemort's request is, he must agree to it, even if it means getting rid of 'Tang Monk and his disciples'.

But you can find a way to get other people to blame you. The completion of the mission is your credit, and the failure of the mission is the blame of your teammates.

"No problem, your request is what I expect. I will make 'that boy' unqualified for that position before the end of the school year, but I will need to use a little drastic measures."

"You know she is not a loser like Fudge. Being able to sit in that position means that she is very capable."

The Director of Magical Law Enforcement and the Minister of Magic are ready. As long as he doesn't make any big mistakes, he will be the next Minister for sure.

"I need to borrow someone from you"

"No problem, you can mobilize any Death Eater."

Voldemort was very satisfied with Lucius's attitude and efficiency. However, after he finished speaking, he added: "Lucius, my most loyal servant, as long as you complete this matter, no matter what you do in the future, Represent my will.”

This sentence carries a lot of weight. As long as Lucius agrees, it means that his status among the Death Eaters is second only to Voldemort.

Avery's eyes turned red instantly, and he shouted without Lucius even expressing his opinion: "Master, Lucius has only done a little bit, what you are doing is too much."

"You're questioning my decision? Huh?"

Avery broke into a cold sweat when he heard this.

Questioning Voldemort?How dare he? !

He was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

How much is face worth?He couldn't bear either the Cruciatus Curse or the Death Curse.

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