Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1123: That’s a trap
"The next Minister of Magic is Scrimgeour."
"The owner will be very upset."
"What happened to Yaxley's infiltration plan?"
"The estimate failed."
"I don't know which idiot who used the lame Imperius Curse on Herbert Cholet has been detected by the Ministry of Magic."
The living room was filled with murmurs, and there had been more than one such meeting since Voldemort's return.
Few Death Eaters can come up with a solid solution to anything other than an argument.
At this moment, the door was opened, and Voldemort walked in from the outside. It seemed that the pause button was pressed in the living room, and all the quarrels came to an abrupt end.
Voldemort sat at the head of the long table, looked around at the silent Death Eaters, and said in a slightly hoarse, indifferent voice: "The meeting begins!"
With that, he looked at Yaxley with those scarlet eyes.
"Master, although we succeeded in taking out Burns, the newly elected Scrimgeour is also a problem." Yaxley paused for a moment, and continued to speak when Voldemort didn't speak. "Scrimgeour The decision to become the new minister cannot be changed unless we kill him, which could make the situation worse."
"Looks like you've got a plan of your own." Voldemort motioned for Yaxley to continue.
"According to the latest information I have received, Pierce Hinckness is likely to succeed Burns as head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic. If the master allows, we can invite Pierce Hinckness to join us." Yaxley went on to talk about his plan, "If it works out, not only will we have a high-level spy at the Ministry of Magic, but we'll be able to transform others through Sinkenis, and then have them work together to bring Scrimgeour out. Get out of office. Pierce Hinckness will take over as Minister of Magic, and we can gradually put people in the Ministry until it's completely under control."
"Fine, let's do it."
Voldemort was quite satisfied with Yaxley, and there were not many Death Eaters who could really be of any use.
Although Snape can always complete the task, he is still in the scope of Voldemort's investigation. As for Malfoy, who was once a right-hand man, after experiencing a series of fiasco and the diary incident, Voldemort was very disappointed in him.
"Yes master."
Yaxley looked excited, not only because he was complimented by Voldemort, but because Snape didn't show up at the meeting.
This means that the Dark Lord doesn't fully trust Snape.
"How is it, Lucius?"
Voldemort turned his attention to his former right and left hands. If Lucius Malfoy could really kill the mudblood named Anderson, he would give him trust and reuse again.
Yes, to Voldemort, that Mudblood named Albert Anderson was second only to Dumbledore.
Not only because of the opponent's ability to predict the future, but also because of his terrible growth talent and talent.
In just seven years, from the beginning of the year to the present, that Mudblood has grown at a terrifying rate.
Voldemort saw his former self in Anderson, no, that was a more terrifying guy than Dumbledore and him.
So, he must be completely eradicated before he becomes a big enemy, one Dumbledore is enough, he doesn't want another.
So, Albert Anderson must die.
"The metal card Severus gave me reacted not long ago." Lucius sensed the murderous intent exuding from the Dark Lord, and said quickly, "That mudblood will be in this month married on the 12th, at a manor in Devon."
"Hope you weren't found," said Voldemort hoarsely.
"Without a master, I immediately retreated after finding out that someone nearby was protected by protective magic. It is almost impossible to break through the layers of magic protection without disturbing the enemy. I… ..." Before Lucius Malfoy finished speaking, he heard Voldemort suddenly speak, and he could only shut up quickly.
"McNeill, I promised you something better to destroy." Voldemort looked at the other wizard again, with a dangerous glint in his eyes, "Since Cornelius Fudge has refused Our good intentions, then we'll let the Ministry of Magic see the reality, and the plan to attack the Muggle world can begin."
"It's the master, you can start at any time, I think the giants will be very happy." McNeil said excitedly, "In the past two days, we are going to start from Somerset, I think the giants will definitely be able to give A surprise for the Ministry of Magic."
"I need you to hold the Ministry of Magic's energy temporarily." After Voldemort stated his request to McNeill, he turned his attention to Malfoy, "I will personally hold Dumbledore and create something for you. The chance, by whatever means, to kill that Mudblood, is my only request."
"Yes, Master." Malfoy lowered his head lower.
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"What a rare visitor, you two busy people are actually free to come here."
Mrs Weasley, who had just finished feeding her chickens in the yard, stared at her two sons with her hands on her hips.
"Mom, we're your sons, and you don't welcome us home." Fred protested in dissatisfaction, bending over to pick up a pie from the table, taking a bite.
George grinned and sat on the sofa next to him, eating a quick pie as well.
"Tell me, what is this time for."
Mrs. Weasley obviously didn't want to do this, and asked directly.
If nothing else, Fred and George wouldn't come home at all, they'd love to spend all day in the shop in Diagon Alley.
Not long ago, Mrs. Weasley was worried that they were too hard to open a shop and that their lives were not good. She visited them with prepared food, only to find that she was thinking too much.
Not only do house-elves named Dobby take care of their daily life in that store, but their food, drink, and shelter are obviously much better than at home. Life is so relaxing and comfortable, no wonder none of them want to go home.
"Let's find Bill." Fred swallowed the pie without thinking.
"Or rather, find Fleur." George added: "I heard Fleur plans to live in our house temporarily? Did Bill say when he will get married?"
Yes, the Weasleys have moved back to their old slums, and living at 12 Grimmauld Place for a long time is not an option. Even if Sirius doesn't care about it at all, it's not his home after all. Stay comfortable.
"Hibiscus plans to live in our house?"
Ginny heard the twins' voices and just came downstairs when she heard the shocking news and her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Why don't I know about this?" Mrs. Weasley frowned slightly, seeming to doubt the veracity of what they said.
"Aren't they going to get engaged." Fred looked at George suspiciously, "However, we do have some business with Fleur."
"Bill didn't tell me." Mrs. Weasley was a little annoyed. "He told you first."
"Bill should tell you and Dad tonight." George reassured.
"Mom hates Fleur," Ginny whispered.
"I don't hate her!"
Mrs. Weasley lowered her voice angrily, "I just think it's too hasty for them to get engaged now."
"Mom, you should be happy for Bill," George reminded. "At least, he's found someone he likes."
"What are you doing with Fleur?" Ron, who had never had a presence, suddenly asked.
"About Albert's wedding," Fred said.
"Albert is getting married, what does it have to do with Fleur?" Mrs. Weasley asked in confusion.
"Is that the Ravenclaw girl?" Ginny's face was full of longing, and she giggled. "I remember she also had beautiful red hair."
"Yes, Isobel," said George, "Albert invited Fleur too?"
Probably aware of his mother's bad mood, George continued, "Albert originally planned to invite our family, but in the end he didn't want to cause us trouble, so he just gave up."
"To cause trouble?" Mrs Weasley was a little unhappy.
"Albert is on the blacklist of Mysterious Man and Death Eaters. If he invites our family, it may bring unnecessary trouble to our family." George explained helplessly, "In fact, all Invited guests will be kept strictly confidential to prevent unnecessary trouble for themselves.”
"Why was Fleur also invited?" Ginny wanted to know even more.
"Probably the friendship from the Triwizard Tournament." Fred said without hesitation, "I remember they took a photo at the end and left their autographs. The relationship should be very good."
"They're not at home. Bill should be helping Fleur with English lessons, so he probably won't be back until dinner." Ginny just finished speaking when she saw Bill and Fleur walking towards this side holding hands.
"Mom, I've discussed with Fleur about getting engaged first," Bill said straight to the point.
"Just talk to your dad tonight." Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Fleur and asked, "Do Mr. and Mrs. Delacour know about this?"
“They like Bill, too,” Fleur said in still tongue-in-cheek English.
"Albert is much earlier than you guys. He's getting married in the next few days. You should have noticed the specific time and place on the silver card." George noticed the strange atmosphere around him and quickly changed the subject. road.
"I also discussed this with Bill," Fleur said with a smile.
"Actually, the time and place on the silver card is wrong." Fred suddenly said ~IndoMTL.com~ Wrong? "
Furong was stunned, took out the silver card Albert sent her from her pocket, looked at the time and place on it again, and looked at Fred and George in confusion.
"Albert thought that the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters must be following him, worried that there might be Death Eaters running to make trouble at the wedding, so he came up with a wrong time and place to mislead them." George explained "The specific time should be after the 12th, and the location is not in the UK."
Fred, George and Lee Jordan were entrusted with the task of contacting friends in the UK and telling them the exact time and place.
Everyone was a little confused.
"Anyway, don't pay attention to the time and place on the silver card, it's probably a trap for the Death Eaters." Fred said with a smile, "If the Death Eaters did get a silver card, it is estimated that Bad luck."
"That..."
"After the 12th, we will get the specific time and place." George said, "We will come back to inform you at that time, and keep this matter confidential."
"Can I invite Bill to the wedding?" Fleur asked as Fred and George were about to leave.
"Sure," George nodded.
"Aren't you staying for dinner?"
Mrs. Weasley frowned disapprovingly as Fred and George prepared to leave.
"Mom, we have other business and an appointment with someone."
Fred and George also need to notify other invited guests, probably Albert's friends at Hogwarts.
Of course, they won't be stupid enough to inform them directly, but will invite them to discuss what gift to buy for Albert.
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