While Fred, George and Lee Jordan were busy preparing for Albert's wedding, the Death Eaters also began their own plans.
If they don't want to be hindered by the Ministry of Magic in the murder operation on the 12th, it is best to cause some trouble for the Ministry of Magic now so that they have no time to worry about the Mudblood's wedding.
Many Death Eaters realized that the Dark Lord wanted to kill the Mudblood named Albert Anderson, and we could see how fearful Voldemort was of that Mudblood.
Master of prophecy?
Super genius?
Duel champion?
No, these are not the point.
The point is that the mudblood has only been in contact with the magic world for seven years.
It only took seven years for the other party to achieve achievements that stunned wizards all over the world. If he was given another ten years, five years, not two years, just two years, God knows how far the other party would have grown.
Probably another Dumbledore-like figure.
But there is no doubt that the mudblood is more dangerous than Dumbledore.
Not to mention Voldemort, even they were aware of it, but they just didn't want to admit it.
Therefore, after Fudge refused to surrender to him, Voldemort did not immediately let his Death Eaters kill Muggles, but waited patiently until now before planning to take action.
As long as the Death Eaters lead the giants to attack Somerset County, they can not only complete their revenge on the Ministry of Magic, but also achieve their own goals.
When a large number of Muggle casualties occurred in Somerset County, the Ministry of Magic needed to invest a large number of manpower to help conceal the truth, thus involving most of the Ministry of Magic's energy.
When Lucius Malfoy led the Death Eaters to attack Albert's wedding, the Ministry of Magic's response was much slower. By the time they came for reinforcements, everything was over.
There is no way. After being severely punished by the trap set by Harry Potter last time, everyone has become very cautious now, not to mention that Albert Anderson is even more difficult to mess with. If you want to kill him completely, you need to do it well.
Complete preparation.
It is said that Lucius Malfoy was ready to step into the trap.
McNeil knew his mission very well. It was not difficult to destroy Somerset County and cause trouble for the Ministry of Magic. The most difficult thing at the moment was actually the problem of giants.
After receiving the Dark Lord's order, McNeil took several Death Eaters to the depths of the Cotswold mountains to meet Gogo (the leader) of the giants, Gao Gaoma.
Before coming to England, the two parties had made an agreement, but McNeil doubted whether the giant's poor mind could still remember the original agreement, and it was not easy to convince those big guys with no brains.
"I bring the Dark Lord's promise."
McNeil walked through the smelly giant camp, came to Gao Gaoma, and said loudly, "We plan to attack Somerset County and teach the Ministry of Magic an unforgettable lesson. You are allowed to join this operation.
The melon world is making a big fuss without restraint."
The noise in the giant camp suddenly stopped.
"The Dark Lord gives you permission to join the rest of the carnival," McNeil repeated.
The next second, the excited roars of the giants sounded in the camp. They had been waiting for too long.
After McNeill waited for the strange screams of the giants to end, he said to Gao Gaoma, "But now there is a problem."
"Quiet!" Gao Gaoma roared at the giants, then turned his gaze to McNeil, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm listening."
"We won't have a head-on confrontation with the Ministry of Magic for the time being, and I think you don't want your tribe to suffer too many casualties!" McNeil said to Gao Gaoma, although he thought it was very ridiculous to talk about casualties with giants.
.
After all, giants often fight and kill giants.
"I hope you can obey my orders, especially when I ask you to retreat, I hope you can retreat in time to avoid unnecessary conflicts with wizards from the Ministry of Magic. Once the Ministry of Magic discovers your location, they will
Wizards have appeared to surround you, and now is not the time to officially start a war with the Ministry of Magic." McNeil still stated his request. In his opinion, the giants could only communicate briefly, although he actually did not have high expectations, but McNeil
Neil knew his job very well. If all the giants died, his status with the Dark Lord would be greatly reduced.
"No problem!" Gao Gaoma agreed. "When you want to retreat, Gao Gaoma is willing to obey your orders. When will we set off."
"We will set off after your tribe is ready." McNeil breathed a sigh of relief. The situation was not too bad.
"Did you hear that?" Gao Gaomao shouted at the giants, "Get ready to go."
That night, MacNeil led giants, dark wizards and dementors to attack a small town in Somerset near the Cotswolds.
The residents of the small town were awakened by terrifying roars late at night. They soon discovered that some terrifying humanoid monsters had broken into their homes, pulling out trees as weapons and swatting them around.
Panic and screams woke up 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 were laughing wildly, throwing explosive spells at the surrounding houses and killing all the Muggles they could see.
The dementors floating in the night sky were also extremely excited. After the carnival began, they unscrupulously sucked the souls of some dying Muggles in the town.
When the giant was swept away as if by a hurricane, only ruins and Muggles wailing in pain were left in the town.
"It's 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 other dark wizards to move. He himself went to find Gao Gao Ma to inform the giants that it was time to go to the next town.
The chaos must be spread out as soon as possible and retreat to the Cotswold Mountains before the Ministry of Magic can react.
At this moment, Gao Gaoma, who had just waved a curved road sign and smashed a car, was unhappy with McNeil's order, but he finally chose to obey the order and yelled at the overly excited giants.
Then, they started running towards the next target, like a terrible gust of wind raging through the villages and small towns around the Cotswold Mountains, killing a large number of Muggles.
This tragic news shocked the entire British wizarding world.
The atrocities committed by the Death Eaters in Somerset are really outrageous. However, the most ridiculous thing is that it was not that the Death Eaters slaughtered a large number of Muggles, but that their crimes almost exposed the wizarding world to Muggles.
In front of me, it 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 cancelers were sent to Somerset County. They had to work overtime to modify the memories of all Muggles who witnessed what happened.
A large number of staff from the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures were also sent to Somerset to try to find the culprit that caused all this. However, they never found the giant, and it is not clear whether they failed to find it on purpose or if they really couldn't find it.
The terrible disaster in Somerset was eventually disguised as a hurricane, but the Ministry of Magic was unable to take revenge on the mysterious man.
This incident completely triggered panic deep in people's hearts.
The angry wizards once again shouted for Fudge to step down and let Scrimgeour take over as the new minister.
Fudge was under tremendous pressure and became haggard. He once again discussed the appointment with Scrimgeour.
"It's not the right time."
Faced with Fudge's proposal, Scrimgeour shook his head and refused.
"No, it's very appropriate 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 even dare to think about it, for fear that one day he would be brought to trial by the angry crowd.
"Gadevon Robards needs time to take control of the Auror office." Scrimgeour looked at Fudge's anxious face and explained expressionlessly, "Aurors are our last line of defense. If we lose this power
, then it’s really over.”
"But……"
"Someone needs to take care of it over there in Somerset," Scrimgeour added.
"A large number of staff from the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures have been sent to Somerset." Fudge frowned and said, "They searched everywhere there, but they were never able to find the whereabouts of the giant."
"How do you know that no one is lying or being lazy?" Scrimgeour reminded, "The Death Eaters are likely to put people in the Ministry of Magic. Once they lie, we will naturally not be able to find the giants."
"But, this..." Fudge was speechless. If it was before, he would have refuted it, but now it is indeed possible.
"I will take the Aurors," Scrimgeour said calmly: "It is not easy for those guys to hide. If possible, it is best to kill the giants now."
Fudge couldn't help but shudder. He found that Scrimgeour's murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, especially the laws against dark wizards that were announced some time ago.
"When Aurors deal with dark wizards, they give their own safety as the first priority, are allowed to use black magic directly, and are allowed to directly kill stubborn resisters who do not surrender as soon as possible."
"Everyone wants you to become the minister. I think this matter cannot be delayed any longer." Fudge took a deep breath and suggested. After Scrimgeour agreed to his resignation and stayed as a consultant, Fudge realized that he had better
Resign as soon as possible.
"Okay, but we'd better hold the voting as usual. Even if the process is simpler, this process cannot be omitted."
Scrimgeour agreed, planning to ask Fudge to help him organize a vote, and agreed to take over as minister on the 13th.
Why should everyone vote?
Naturally, it was to show that he, Scrimgeour, was elected by everyone, and No. 13, naturally, was to help Albert attract the attention of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
This is the agreement between them.
Scrimgeour did know when Albert was getting married, but he didn't know the exact location.
Under the leadership of Scrimgeour, small teams of Aurors rode broomsticks and patrolled the skies over Somerset, trying to find the whereabouts of the giant through detection props purchased from Fred and George.
However, the Aurors did not find the giants. Those big guys seemed to disappear out of thin air. They were probably transferred away by some method used by the Death Eaters. This made everyone very disappointed. They thought they could kill a few giants to save their reputation, but the result was
Cleaned up a few inferi.
"This search is over."
In a temporary stronghold in eastern Somerset, Scrimgeour summoned all the Aurors, "We have more important tasks next."
Under the stunned and puzzled eyes of the Aurors, Scrimgeour continued, "I recently received information that the Death Eaters will launch a major operation."
As he spoke, Scrimgeour looked around at the crowd and continued: "And we will..."
"Go and stop them?" an Auror asked tentatively.
"Stop? No, no, this is an opportunity for us." Scrimgeour sneered, "Those damn rats always like to hide. Fortunately, we now have a chance to solve this problem in one go.
big trouble."
"We're going to capture Death Eaters?"
"To be precise, it's an ambush."
Scrimgeour gave Gadwin a look, and the latter immediately stepped forward and opened the wooden box in his hand. Inside was a potion filled with mud bubbles. All Aurors knew compound potions.
"I have communicated with Albert Anderson, and he is willing to lend us his wedding venue. What we have to do now is to attend the wedding disguised as guests, wait for the Death Eaters to come and cause trouble, and then..."
Scrimgeour picked up a compound potion and showed a cruel smile to everyone: "I think you must know what to do."
Everyone looked at Scrimgeour in stunned silence, wondering where Scrimgeour had gotten the news, but if this was true, those Death Eaters would probably be in really bad luck.
"Don't worry about your life safety, I have prepared guarantees for you."
As he spoke, Scrimgeour opened another box, which contained golden pills that looked a lot like cod liver oil.
"I think you should know what this is."
"Elixir," Tonks muttered.
She and Kingsley looked at each other and both guessed the specific reason.
This was the Death Eaters' idea to stage Anderson's wedding. The latter directly invited the entire Ministry of Magic's Aurors to be guests, preparing to give the troublemaking Death Eaters an unexpected surprise.
"When used in battle, it can bring you luck for half an hour. This is all the elixir I can get at the moment." Scrimgeour closed the box and said calmly: "The elixir can have the greatest
To ensure your life safety, as for the problem of the mysterious man, you don’t have to worry, Dumbledore will help us."
"After this time, the Death Eaters will become scurrying rats, and we will chase them everywhere. Don't be merciful. I allow you to use black magic and even the Unforgivable Curse to directly kill the enemy, especially those from A.
If the Death Eaters who escaped from Zkaban Prison are not going to surrender, they should be shot immediately on the spot." Scrimgeour waved his fist and said, "Every Death Eater you kill may save one or even several others in the future.
A wizarding family."
"Think about this terrible disaster. We will not compromise with them. It will only increase their arrogance. Unless you want to live in a nightmare in the future, just like the last wizard war. No, this time it will be even more tragic. Mysterious Man
There are various signs with the Death Eaters that they want to control the Ministry of Magic, and Bones's death is the best proof. One day, if I suddenly die or die in the line of duty, it means that the Ministry of Magic will collapse.
It's the time when the mysterious man takes control of the Ministry of Magic. I think you definitely don't want to live in such despair. Therefore, kill all the Death Eaters as much as possible. Only by killing them out of fear will our future life be easier."
Everyone couldn't help but swallow, and were shocked by Scrimgeour's courage.