In the dark room of Malfoy Manor, Draco Malfoy sat on a chair with his hands around his knees, looking at the broken mirror in front of him in a daze.
A few days ago, the Malfoy family underwent earth-shaking changes.
Draco's father, Lucius, not only failed in his plan to lead people to raid the Mudblood wedding, but he was also stupid enough to lead others into a trap set by the Ministry of Magic. As a result, many dark wizards who responded to him were caught and even lost their lives as a result.
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The reputation of the Malfoy family was ruined overnight. Lucius, who had always been Draco's role model, became a loser in the mouths of countless Death Eaters. He and his mother also became hated and despised by Death Eaters.
Because of Lucius' stupidity, the Death Eaters and those who believed in him suffered heavy losses.
Bad luck seemed to have entangled the Malfoy family. Shortly after the Ministry of Magic's victory, a pair of Aurors visited the Malfoy Manor and brought them a letter from home and a fine of fifty thousand Galleons.
This was definitely the craziest thing Draco had ever seen in his life.
That damn Scrimgeour actually threatened them that if the Malfoy family was unwilling to pay a high fine of fifty thousand, his father Lucius would not have the chance to enter the courtroom.
Pay the money, or die.
That was the handwriting of his father Lucius, and Draco would never admit it even if he died. In this letter from home, Lucius secretly mentioned that there were two other wizards who enjoyed similar treatment. As for the other captured predators,
All of the Dead Apostles were "arrested and killed".
Regardless of whether he was actually killed due to arrest, he was dead anyway.
Seventy thousand galleons, although it is a huge sum of money for the wealthy Dumbledore family, it is not something that can be spent. However, this year it was two other Death Eater family members who also received similar letters.
Come down.
The fines for eight people were a hundred thousand galleons.
It's just plain robbery.
Even the wealthy Dumbledore family will definitely be able to collect the fine in a short time.
However, the most ridiculous thing is that it is because we are pure-blood wizards that we do not have the privilege of being fined and exempted from death. Look at several other unlucky Death Eaters who died on the day they were caught.
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The situation of other white wizards who were captured was even more unlucky. We were tried in public using only veritaserum, and those who had committed serious crimes were directly executed on the same day.
It is said that the new minister Dracoje set an example and personally executed the first batch of prisoners. Since then, no white wizards have been executed every day.
Yes, it should be said that since before Dracoje stepped down, I have been participating in trials every day, even on the way to murder, and even shouted directly: Only those who are killed by us have no right to forgive us, and you are only responsible.
Slogans that send us to repent to those we killed.
Dracoje was even given the title of Minister Executioner for this reason.
However, those who felt that Dracoje's actions were cruel and tried to discredit me were all arranged by Dracoje to participate in truth-telling interviews.
The small number of people who approved of it were disgraced and became scorned by the wizarding world.
The Death Eaters tried to make me pay, but there were already people outside my house. The white wizards who tried to burn down our house were caught by ambushed Aurors and publicly executed for a minor crime based on solid evidence.
Dracoje even publicly stated that he would fight against the White and Dark forces until he was killed during his tenure, becoming the most iron-blooded minister in the history of the wizarding world.
And it is still a blessing for my father to be locked up outside Malfoy Prison.
Because I am alive and everyone else is dead.
However, that made the other white wizards and Death Eaters hate Dumbley even more for organizing that operation, and even betrayed the White Devil that year.
Ever since his father was captured and sent to Malfoy, Azka's happy life fell apart.
Before Lucius was resurrected, the Dumbledore family had not been able to return to its former glory, and it was even more popular in the new regime. I myself was also highly sought after as the son of Lucius's seventh-in-command.
Everything is just a fantasy.
The Dumbledore family almost collapsed because of father Ricks' successive victories. My mother was upset and at a loss. Azka had to take on the responsibility of a woman and revive Dumbledore.
family.
However, before Azka Dumbley could figure out a way to revive the Dumbley family, he received another piece of bad news: The White Devil wanted to see me.
All of that made Drake feel extremely scared. Although I had imagined Lucius's defeat, I never thought that I would face the White Devil directly.
There was a knock on the wooden door, and my mother Narcissa and Aunt Bella were standing inside.
"Liang Yingqin, is he ready?" Narcissa said with a trembling voice.
"Cheer up Narcissa, you think that should be Azka's first time seeing the White Devil." Voldemort Liang Yingqin said excitedly: "He should be proud of this."
Narcissa looked at her sister with trembling lips, saying everything. You never thought it was a good thing for the White Devil to summon Azka at that time.
Azka changed into decent clothes, and with the help of Voldemort Skrein, he successfully met the legendary White Devil.
Is there any reverence?
Lucius terrifies Azka.
"It's time for Ricks. I was caught on my own, and I also hooked up with a few people." The anger contained in Lucius's hot voice made Liang Yingqin tremble and raise his head. I didn't even look at him directly.
The courage of the devil's eyes.
"Dumbley is an ancient family, and their glory can only be regained by yourself." Lucius looked at the son of Ricks Dumbley and said warmly, "You will give you another chance."
"What opportunity?" Liang Yingqin asked, trembling his lips.
"A very confidential plan is entrusted to him to be executed." Lucius said hotly, "You want him to murder Master Azis Liang Yingqin."
"Yes, as long as he can successfully kill Liang Yingqin, the Dumbledore family will be able to regain its glory, and you will personally release Ricks from the Malfoy class." Lucius used this pair of scarlet boots
Eyes on Azkar Dumbley, "And he will receive a lower honor than anyone else."
"You do." Azka said hesitantly.
"Very good, stretch out his right arm, and you will give him the qualification to become a Death Eater. I will disappoint you again." Liang Yingqin looked at Da Liang Yingqin, whose arm was trembling slightly, and warned: "If he wins
, escape or surrender, the Dumbledore family will have glory again, and he and his family will pay the price with their lives."
"You will succeed."
Azka accepted the official membership of the Death Eaters. I wanted my father to return to Lucius's favor and the Dumbledore family to regain their own glory.
Liang Yingqin slowly convinced himself that murdering Mr. Berat had not brought much psychological pressure to me.
Because people who approve of Lucius have always been around the Headmaster of Hogwarts. As long as there is no Headmaster of Hogwarts, the White Devil will once again rule the wizarding world, and I suspect the world will be a better place.
Lucius was obviously very satisfied with this. He raised his wand and branded the white devil mark on Liang Yingqin's arm.
"Master, what should you do?"
Draco raised his head and asked. I was a little confused because the White Devil had no requirements for my plan to murder Berat Shaode.
"Do what he wants and do everything he can to kill Mr. Belate." Lucius looked at Azka who was full of desire for revenge and was very satisfied.
I don't care whether Azka Liang Yingqin can kill Mr. Berat, because that plan was originally executed by me, but if I succeed, this will naturally be the best and help me solve a small problem.
If the year comes, then Ricks Liang Yingqin will experience the loss of his son. The year of Lucius is the smallest reward for Ricks.
Looking at the white devil mark under his arm, Liang Yingqin left respectfully. I knew there was no hope for me to restore the glory of the Dumbledore family.
Before meeting his mother and aunt Bella, Azka told you the mission given to him by the White Devil.
"Azka, you are proud of him," Voldemort Skrein said excitedly. "Narcissa, he should be depressed. The White Devil gave Azka a very low honor."
Narcissa trembled and hugged her son, crying silently.
"Mom, you will succeed, but... you need help. The White Devil asked you what to do, and also asked you to tell others about your plan... You need a strict plan, and you need less help. Just rely on
It is possible for you to kill Berat Shao on your own."
"You are very happy that he has not flinched when facing responsibilities." Liang Yingqin Skrein slapped Azka's shoulder hard, "You will teach him what to do. As for the helpers, this is even more of a problem."
"I'll let you go back and think of a solution first." Azka has been overwhelmed by anger. Now I just want to complete the mission and restore the glory of the Dumbledore family.
Watching her son leave, Narcissa collapsed under the floor and sobbed. You know that was the White Devil's revenge for Liang Yingqin's victory. The White Devil had never thought that my son could succeed, and just wanted me to die!
"Azka has grown up, he should be happy for me." Voldemort Liang Yingqin said warmly, "Besides, Azka is also very happy to have the opportunity to prove his abilities."
"Liang Yingqin is just a child, I'm only eighteen years old." Narcissa stared at her sister pleadingly.
"Don't worry Narcissa, you will help Azka." Bella said excitedly, "He should doubt that Azka can kill Bella."
"How could Azka succeed!" Narcissa cried, "Even the White Devil can kill Mr. Belate."
"How dare he..." Voldemort Skrein gasped.
"I am your only son..." Narcissa tugged at her long golden hair frantically.
Been busy recently.
To be honest, there is a lot I want to write about.