Voldemort''s power of action is very strong.
Otherwise, he would not be directly attached to Chilo, nor would he dare to go to the contraband warehouse of the Ministry of magic to find his own ring.
Set the next policy of the "Death Eater", including four masters and servants, and immediately began to take action.
Of course, they dare not go to places like London - the city of London is now the most vigilant in history.
Even Voldemort, who has recovered half his strength, has a headache when he sees those Aurors and sheriff, not to mention Peter the dwarf.
If you can''t run to a big place, you can only pick a small place.
Fortunately, they are all people who have suffered. Some bumps and fatigue are nothing.
Moving shape and shadow, running around.
Relying on the "black devil mark", Voldemort "gained a lot" and really found many hidden Death Eaters before the joint team of Auror and sheriff.
The death eaters in hiding looked at it.
Huh?
The Dark Lord is back!
Well, this little life still has to be handed over.
If you don''t talk much, you will bow down and call yourself the master.
The one meter four Dark Lord had no fluctuation on his face, and his heart was so cool that he flew up.
Great things can be done~
Three days later, the Ministry of magic.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
What are you writing, cornelli Fudge suddenly heard a sound of wood knocking on the ground.
He looked up at the door of the office. Three or five seconds later, a fierce looking old cripple directly pushed the door in and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Voldemort is back, fudge, Voldemort is back!"
Alastor Moody quit his teaching job at Hogwarts and disappeared for a long time. Unexpectedly, he turned up in the Ministry of magic today.
"Moody, you should knock first."
Ten thousand people are impatient with Moody''s, but because of face, Cornell Fudge had to suppress his anger and replied stiffly.
I''m talking to you about the return of the Dark Lord. You old Bangzi and I stressed that you should knock at the door before entering the house?
Moody is so angry.
He had a bad temper, but now he''s being Cornell Fudge was so excited that he burst the chamber directly.
"I said, you don''t fucking understand people, do you? Voldemort is back. The demon king who swept everything with terror is back!"
Because of the Horcrux, moody knew that Voldemort would make a comeback sooner or later.
But he didn''t expect to be so fast.
And when there was an accident in Azkaban prison
Thinking of this, he glared at the Minister of magic in front of him.
This shit!
He doesn''t want to count how many absurd things have happened in recent years.
In the final analysis, there are so many outrageous things because of incompetence and poor leadership of the Ministry of magic in England.
If it were Dumbledore
No, it would be better for anyone with ability to serve as Minister of magic than Connelly Fudge is much better!
"Pay attention. This is the Ministry of magic. I''m the Minister of magic!"
Alastor Moody is not easy to mess with. Is he a kneaded dough doll?
When Voldemort reappeared, alastor was not the most worried and angry Moody, it''s him, Connelly Fudge!
Old fudge stared.
Sometimes, he really wanted to find a more powerful witch to divine, calculate what he had committed in his life, and how he met all kinds of bad luck.
Sauron, Voldemort
Good guy, one for two.
Still let people live!
"What''s the matter with the Minister of magic, you loser!
Voldemort recently robbed at least 30 "Death Eaters". What about you? What did you do in the office? "
Cornelli Fudge has no other skills and is the most horizontal in his nest, which is almost recognized by the British Ministry of magic. Alastor Moody clubbed his hands on his desk and stared at old Fudge''s pale face.
"Answer me, my dear minister, what have you done?"
If you are not afraid of making mistakes, you are afraid of not doing them.
When the "black mark" appeared in the sky again, many people were very afraid at the first time, but they calmed down after experiencing the threat of Sauron.
There are too many lice to worry about.
Besides, Voldemort doesn''t seem as good as Sauron.
One is also in a hurry and the other is free. Let''s take advantage of the "Death Eaters" before they get up!
Therefore, many Aurors were excited and asked to eliminate the "Death Eaters".
But cornelli Fudge ordered all the flames to go out.
not regard as.
See inaction again.
This was the case with Sauron''s arson last time and Voldemort''s prison robbery this time.
The pride of those Aurors suddenly dispersed.
They couldn''t help knocking at the door.
Boss, why are you so eggy!
Now, Moody''s is here. The veteran of Aurora broke in without even knocking on the door.
He couldn''t see any respect for fudge, and it seemed natural to scold. If he hadn''t scruples about the last face, he might have pulled out his magic wand now.
"What have I done and need to report to you?"
It''s a man who dares to be rude to himself now, cornelli Fudge stood up.
"Get out of here!"
"Fuck you!"
If you give something shameless, you''ll end up next to him, alastor Moody''s just uppercut.
With a bang, Moody''s fist hit Connelly Fudge''s face staggered the Minister of magic and fell on the swivel chair.
He seemed to have been beaten by Moody''s. after four or five seconds, he suddenly reacted and screamed like an old cat when his nose blood flowed down.
"Somebody! Someone assassinated the Minister of magic!"
There were countless elites in the Ministry of magic. Hearing what happened in the minister''s office, many people rushed over quickly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw the scene of old fudge screaming with nosebleed on his face.
It''s a little sad, but it''s more funny
"Oh, thank the law, waste."
What he did was what he did. Moody didn''t feel regretful. He stood there, his hands directly behind his back, and let those strange looking auroshi bind himself.
"You will pay for it!"
Cornelli Fudge covered his nose with tearful eyes.
Attacking the Minister of magic is a big crime, even alastor Moody has made great contributions in the past. This time, he must beat his bones and skin in Azkaban!
"Think of yourself, Mr. fudge."
Moody sneered.
"Do you think you can still sit stably in such a thing?
Hehe, I''m afraid you wouldn''t be able to catch those prisoners if there weren''t people on Paradise Street this time. The Ministry of magic is reduced to working with others to hunt down fugitives
I''m sure you, the minister, will do your best.
Malfeasance, let''s separate for a while, and see you at Azkaban! "