Chapter 572 The final battle is inevitable
As the sun sets, the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic under Whitehall in London has long become a sea of celebration.
The black demon mark dyed the magnificent foyer into a smoky color, and cheers, excitement and moans of unknown significance echoed in every corner of the Ministry of Magic.
From the Office of the Minister of Magic on the first floor to the Judgment Division on the tenth floor, all of them were surging Death Eaters...
No!
It should be said that the pure blood wizards who were overthrown and oppressed by the Ministry of Evil Magic were occupied...
They took off their masks, raised their hands high, and praised the reputation of the Dark King in unison.
Under the leadership of the Dark King, they realized what the Pure Blood Family had dreamed of for thousands of years and completely included the wizarding world.
With the help of authoritative institutions such as the Ministry of Magic, they can absorb the wealth of Muggles or mixed-race wizards into their hands in a very short time, through various legal or illegal means.
This is the long-cherished wish of the pure blood family for thousands of years. Today, under the leadership of the Dark King, in their hands, it has finally been fulfilled.
They did it, and the ancestors in the family would be proud of them, and the descendants of their descendants could also admire their glory while enjoying the fruits they had made.
In the office of the Minister of Magic on the first floor of the underground, all the decorations left by the previous minister were taken as garbage and removed.
At this time, the serpentine S-shaped signs from the Slytherin descendants could be seen everywhere in the office, and the green colors decorated every corner of the office, as if they were afraid that others would not know that the owner of the office was the descendant of the ancient and noble Slytherin family.
At this moment, in the minister's office, a meeting that may determine the future direction of the wizarding world is being held here.
"Master, I think we should eliminate the Order of the Phoenix headed by Dumbledore as soon as possible.
Now, the news of the fall of the Ministry of Magic has spread. If they take this opportunity to sneak into the darkness, it will become very, very difficult to eradicate it!"
Luke Wood, the former director of the Department of Mysterious Things of the Ministry of Magic, sat at the bottom of the long table, looking at Voldemort with a diligent look on his face, and said anxiously.
He was originally a spy who was placed in the Ministry of Magic by the Death Eater. He didn't have time to make any great contributions in this unexpected battle today.
If he rewarded merit at this time, he would never be able to continue to sit peacefully in his original position.
Therefore, he is the one who most hopes to make contributions among the Death Eaters team today.
"Difficult? I don't feel that way!"
The young Malfoy was at a rebellious age. After hearing Lukewood's remarks, he smiled disdainfully and started to mock him.
Voldemort, sitting in the minister's position, raised his feet on the desk, playing with the wand in his hands, listening intentionally or unintentionally, no one could figure out what he was thinking.
Malfoy, who mocked Lukewood, saw that Voldemort didn't mean to ask, and his face paused slightly, but then he stopped his emotions and started to explain.
"We have captured the Ministry of Magic and occupied the most mainstream voice in the wizarding world. What we should do now is to restore order in the wizarding world, rather than eradicating Dumbledore!
The advantage now stands on our side. As long as we don’t make any mistakes, the longer we spend, the greater our advantage will be!
At that time, even if we don’t destroy Dumbledore, they will gradually destruction. What we must do now should be to restore order in the wizarding world as soon as possible!”
To restore order, we must distribute interests. As the Malfoy family, who has a high voice among the Death Eaters, they can't wait to absorb the fruits of success!
"Mr. Malfoy!"
When two people with conflicts of interest sit together, it's hard to expect them to communicate calmly, as is Lukewood and Lucius Malfoy.
"Are you any advice? The former Department of Mysterious Things, Director Luke Wood!"
Hearing Malfoy's sarcastic tone, Lukewood's inner anger became even more intense.
"Malfoy, I must remind you that that is Dumbledore!"
"Thank you for your reminder, Wood, I know very well that it's just Dumbledore..."
The two of them faced each other's tit-for-tat did not attract the attention of other Death Eaters.
Especially the young Bellatrix, now staring at Voldemort with an intoxicated look, wishing to charge for him immediately.
“…Master, what is your decision?”
Lukewood was speechless for a moment and could not find a reason to overwhelm Malfoy, so he could only turn his head and ask Voldemort for referee.
"...I..."
‘Boom~’
‘Dong!’
Before Voldemort finished speaking, he felt a palpitations and shock from his heart, which came from deep inside him.
He suddenly stopped talking, raised his head, and looked northwest.
There... Horcrux...
"Dumbledore!!!"
The secret of the Horcrux was leaked...
The departure of Ancient One and Dumbledore was premeditated...
They mastered several Horcruxes... How was the golden cup in the orphanage like?... Has the crown of the House of Bings found?
Voldemort, who realized what was going on, was completely crazy. He never panicked like this for a moment...
Even when he wanted to use the diary to deceive Gu Yi, but was fetched by the other party, he never feared him like this today...
Just as Luke Wood said... That's Dumbledore...
A thick black mist flashed by, and Voldemort disappeared into the minister's office of the Ministry of Magic, leaving only the Death Eaters looking at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"this..."
"Owner!"
With a scream, Bellatrix pushed away the chair, and regardless of what others wanted to say, a minion appeared and followed the magic traces left by Voldemort when he left.
"Send...what happened?"
A Death Eater raised his head ignorantly and looked around, feeling a little confused about what happened.
What he didn't notice was that Lucius Malfoy's face was so ugly at this time.
He was smart, and when he heard Voldemort's shout, he knew that his plan to avoid the sharp edge of Ancient One and Dumbledore was completely aborted...
"...What the hell happened, what about the master? Did Dumbledore score in?"
‘Dong!!!’
A loud noise scared all the Death Eaters, turned around and looked at it. It was Lucius Malfoy, lowering his head, holding the wand that had countless decorations in his hand, and knocking it hard on the table.
"Now... gather everyone and prepare to attack Hogwarts!"
As he said that, Malfoy raised his head slightly, his face extremely gloomy and fierce.
Chapter completed!