Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1124: Before the storm
While Fred, George and Lee Jordan were busy with Albert's wedding, the Death Eaters had their own plans.
If they don't want to be thwarted by the Ministry of Magic in the murder operation on the 12th, they'd better make some trouble for the Ministry of Magic now, so that they don't have time to think about the Mudblood's wedding.
Many Death Eaters were aware that the Dark Lord wanted to kill the Mudblood named Albert Anderson, and it was obvious how much Voldemort was afraid of that Mudblood.
Master of Prophecy?
Super genius?
A duel champion?
No, that's not the point.
The point is that the Mudblood has only been in the wizarding world for seven years.
It only took seven years for the other party to achieve an achievement that stunned wizards all over the world. If you give him another ten years, five years, not two years, only two years, God knows how far the other party will grow. .
Probably another Dumbledore-like character.
But there is no doubt that the Mudblood was more dangerous than Dumbledore.
Forget about Voldemort, even they realize it, they just don't want to admit it.
Therefore, after Fudge refused to take refuge in himself, Voldemort did not ask his Death Eaters to slaughter Muggles in the first place, but patiently waited until now to do it.
As long as the Death Eaters attack Somerset with the giants, they will not only accomplish their revenge on the Ministry of Magic, but also their own goals.
When there are a lot of Muggle casualties in Somerset, the Ministry of Magic needs to invest a lot of people to help hide the truth, so as to involve most of the energy of the Ministry of Magic.
When Lucius Malfoy brought the Death Eaters to attack Albert's wedding, the Ministry of Magic would be much slower to respond, and by the time they came for reinforcements, it was all over.
No way, after being taught a hard lesson by the trap set up by Harry Potter last time, everyone has become very cautious now, not to mention Albert Anderson is even more difficult to mess with and wants to kill him completely You need to be fully prepared.
It is said that Lucius Malfoy is ready to step into the trap.
McNeil is very clear about his mission. It is not difficult to destroy Somerset County and make trouble for the Ministry of Magic. The most difficult thing right now is the giant's problem.
After receiving the order of the Dark Lord, McNeil took several Death Eaters to the depths of the Cotswolds to meet the giant's Goog (leader) Gao Gao Ma.
Before coming to England, the two sides had made an agreement, but McNeil doubted whether the poor brain of the giant could still remember the original agreement, and it was not easy to convince the big group of no-brainers.
"I bring the Dark Lord's Promise."
McNeil walked through the smelly giant camp to the tall horse and exclaimed, "We're going to attack Somerset to teach the Ministry an unforgettable lesson, and you're allowed to join the operation. , making a riot in the Muggle world."
The commotion in the giant's camp came to an abrupt end.
"The Dark Lord allows you to join in the rest of the orgy," McNeill repeated.
The next second, the excited roars of the giants sounded in the camp, they had waited too long.
McNeil said to Gao Gao Ma, "But now there is a problem."
"Quiet!" Gao Gao Ma roared at the giants, then turned his eyes to McNeil, "If you have something to say, I'm listening."
"We won't be confronting the Ministry of Magic for a while, and I don't think you want too many casualties for your people!" McNeill said to Gao Gao Ma, even though he thought it was a great deal to talk to giants about casualties Funny thing.
After all, giants often fight and kill giants.
"I hope you will follow my orders, especially when I ask you to retreat, and I hope you will retreat in time to avoid unnecessary conflicts with the wizards of the Ministry. Once the Ministry finds out your location, There will be a large number of wizards to encircle and suppress you, and now is not the time to officially start war with the Ministry of Magic." McNeil still stated his request, in his opinion, the giant can only communicate easily, although he did not expect too much. , but McNeill knew his job well, and if all the giants died, his standing with the Dark Lord would be greatly reduced.
"No problem!" Gao Gao Ma agreed. "When you are about to retreat, Gao Gao Ma is willing to obey your orders. When will we set off."
"We'll set off when your clan is ready." McNeil breathed a sigh of relief, the situation wasn't too bad.
"Have you heard?" roared at the giants, "ready to go."
That night, McNeil and giants, dark wizards and dementors attacked a town in Somerset, near the Cotswolds.
The residents of the town were woken up by the terrifying roar in the middle of the night, and they soon discovered that some terrifying humanoid monsters had broken into their homes, directly pulling trees as weapons, and smashing them everywhere.
Fright and screaming woke the town, and everyone frantically called the police station.
However, when the police car arrived in a hurry, it was smashed into scrap metal with a stick.
The Death Eaters and Dark Wizards are laughing wildly, throwing Blast Charms at surrounding houses and slaughtering all Muggles they can see.
The dementors floating in the night sky are also very excited. After the carnival begins, they will unscrupulously **** the desperation in the town, and even **** away some dying Muggle souls.
When the giants were swept away like a hurricane, all that was left in the town was ruins and muggles screaming in agony.
"Time to go, we can't stay here too long."
McNeil closed the pocket watch in his hand and asked the Death Eaters around him to notify the other dark wizards to transfer. He went to find the high horse and informed the giants that it was time to go to the next town.
The chaos must be spread as quickly as possible and withdrawn to the Cotswolds before the Ministry of Magic can react.
At this moment, the tall horse, who had just waved a crooked road sign and smashed a car, was unhappy with McNeill's orders, but he ultimately chose to obey, yelling at the over-excited giants.
Then they started running towards their next target, like a terrible gust of wind raging through the villages and towns around the Cotswolds, killing a large number of Muggles.
This sad news shocked the entire British wizarding community.
The atrocities committed by the Death Eaters in Somerset are really outrageous, but the most ridiculous thing is that it was not the Death Eaters who slaughtered a large number of Muggles, but their crimes that almost caused the wizarding world Being exposed to Muggles caused a lot of trouble for the Ministry of Magic.
In order to hide the atrocities committed by the Death Eaters, a large number of memory write-offs were sent to Somerset, and they had to work overtime to modify all Muggle memories of what had happened.
A large number of staff from the Division of Fantastic Creatures Management and Control have also been sent to Somerset to try and find the culprit behind it all. However, they never found the giant, and they didn't know if they didn't find it on purpose, or if they really couldn't find it.
The horrific catastrophe in Somerset, which ends up disguised as a hurricane, and the Ministry of Magic's revenge against You-Know-Who does nothing.
This incident has completely inspired panic in people's hearts.
The angry wizards again chanted for Fudge to step down and get Scrimgeour to take over as the new minister.
Fudge was under tremendous pressure and gaunt, and he consulted with Scrimgeour again about his appointment.
"Now is not the right time."
Faced with Fudge's proposal, Scrimgeour simply shook his head and declined.
"No, it's a good time now." Fudge was anxious to get rid of his position, lest anything happen next that would require him to take the blame.
As for continuing to occupy the position of Minister of Magic, Fudge didn't dare to think about it, for fear that one day he would be sent to trial by the angry crowd.
"Gardwin Robards needs time to take over the Auror office." Scrimgeour explained with a blank expression, looking at Fudge's anxious face, "The Aurors are our last line of defense, and if we lose This power, then it's really over."
"But..."
"Someone needs to be done over there in Somerset, too," Scrimgeour added.
"A large number of staff from the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control have been sent to Somerset." Fudge said, frowning. "They searched around there, but they have never been able to find the whereabouts of the giant." /
"How do you know no one's lying, or being lazy?" Scrimgeour reminded. "The Death Eaters are likely to put people in the Ministry of Magic, and if they lie, we won't find the giants."
"Yes, this..." Fudge was speechless. If it was before, he would have refuted it, but now it is indeed possible.
"I'll take the Aurors," said Scrimgeour calmly. "It's not easy for those guys to hide. If possible, it's better to kill the giants now."
Fudge couldn't help shivering, seeing that Scrimgeour's murderous intent was getting worse, especially the laws against dark wizards announced some time ago.
"When dealing with dark wizards, Aurors take their own safety as the first priority, allow the direct use of black magic, and allow the immediate killing of recalcitrant elements who do not surrender."
"Everyone wants you to be a minister, and I don't think this can be delayed any longer," Fudge suggested, taking a deep breath. After Scrimgeour agreed to his departure, staying as a consultant, Fudge realized he had better leave as soon as possible.
"Okay, but we'd better hold the polls as usual, even if the process is simpler, this process cannot be omitted."
Scrimgeour agrees, intending to have Fudge help him hold a poll and agree to take over as minister on the 13th.
Why do you want everyone to vote?
Of course, to show that he was Scrimgeour's vote, and number 13, of course, to help Albert attract the attention of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
This is the agreement between them.
Scrimgeour does know when Albert was married, but he doesn't know where.
Led by Scrimgeour, squads of Aurors patrol the skies of Somerset on broomsticks, trying to find the whereabouts of the giants through detection props purchased from Fred and George.
However, the Aurors did not find the giants. Those big men seemed to disappear out of thin air. They were probably moved away by the Death Eaters using some method. Everyone was very disappointed. They thought they could kill a few giants to restore their reputation. , and as a result, several corpses were cleaned up.
"This search is over."
In a temporary outpost in eastern Somerset, Scrimgeour summoned all the Aurors, "We have more important tasks ahead."
Under the bewildered gaze of the Aurors, Scrimgeour continued, "I recently got a piece of information that the Death Eaters are going to have a big operation."
While speaking, Scrimgeour looked around the crowd and continued: "And we will..."
"To stop them?" an Auror asked tentatively.
"Stop? No, no, this is an opportunity for us." Scrimgeour sneered, "Those **** rats, they always like to hide, luckily we now have a chance to Let's settle this big trouble."
"Are we going to catch the Death Eaters?"
"Ambush, to be precise."
Scrimgeour gave Gadwin a look, who immediately stepped forward and opened the wooden box he was holding. Inside were potions that were bubbling with mud. All Aurors knew about compound potions.
"I talked to Albert Anderson and he was willing to lend us his wedding venue, and all we have to do now is to pretend to be guests and go to that wedding, wait for the Death Eaters to mess with it, and then ..." Scrimgeour picked up a compound potion and gave everyone a cruel smile: "I think you all know what to do."
Everyone stared at Scrimgeour in amazement, wondering where the news of Scrimgeour came from, but if this was true, the Death Eaters would be in for real bad luck.
"Don't worry about your safety, I have prepared a guarantee for you for this."
As he spoke, Scrimgeour opened another box, which contained golden pills that looked like cod liver oil.
"I think you should know what this is."
"Fufu," Tonks muttered.
She and Kingsley looked at each other ~IndoMTL.com~ and guessed exactly why.
This is the Death Eater's idea for Anderson's wedding, who directly invites Aurors from the entire Ministry of Magic to serve as guests, preparing to give the troublesome Death Eater an unexpected surprise.
"Used in battle, it can bring you half an hour of luck. It's the only elixirs I can get at the moment." Scrimgeour closed the box and said calmly, "Fuck The elixir can ensure the safety of your life to the greatest extent, as for the question of the mysterious man, you don't have to worry, Dumbledore will help us."
"After this time, the Death Eaters will be running around as rats, and we will chase them everywhere, don't be merciful, I allow you to use black magic, even the Unforgivable Curse, to kill the enemy directly, especially Those Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban prison, if they don't intend to surrender, should be killed immediately." Scrimgeour said, waving his fists, "Every Death Eater killed may be saved in the future. One or even several wizarding families."
"Think of this terrible disaster, we won't compromise with them, it will only increase their arrogance, unless you want to live in nightmares, like the last wizard war, no, this time will be even worse , Mysterious Man and Death Eaters are all signs that they want to control the Ministry of Magic, and the death of Burns is the best proof. One day, I suddenly died, or died, which means that the Ministry of Magic will It's down, it's your turn to control the Ministry of Magic, I don't think you want to live in that kind of despair. So kill as many Death Eaters as you can, and only if you kill them, we will not be able to live in the future. Better."
Everyone couldn't help swallowing, shocked by Scrimgeour's courage.
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