In the quiet wilderness, two figures appeared out of thin air. One of them lost his balance and fell to the ground as soon as he appeared.
"Are you okay, Bella!"
Alecto Carlo's voice came from the darkness. Just when she reached out to help her colleague who was as embarrassed as a beggar and pulled him up from the ground, she suddenly found that she had a wand pressed against her throat.
"What do you mean?" Alecto frowned slightly as he looked at Bella who was about to lose her mind.
"You traitor."
Bella wanted to kill the guy in front of her directly. It wasn't that she doubted Alecto, but that the other man's various signs showed that something was wrong with her.
"traitor?"
Alecto muttered, seeming to ponder the meaning of this sentence.
"I know what happened to Lestrange makes you very sad, but that doesn't mean you can slander others randomly. Narcissa warned you before taking action that this was probably a trap, and you didn't take it to heart at all.
, and I believed it and made sufficient preparations.”
Looking at Bella who was staring at him, Alecto stretched out his hand to push away the wand against his neck, and reminded impatiently: "If I were you, I would go back to treat the injuries first instead of venting my anger.
On my side, don't forget that it was me who saved you, Bellatrix Lestrange."
Alecto's words made Bella briefly shaken. The next moment, Bella suddenly fell to the ground and fainted. The female Death Eater was also as frozen as a stone.
No one knew what exactly happened. The change came so suddenly, as if someone reached out and pressed the pause button.
"Are you really sharp, or do you mean that dark wizards don't need evidence when they suspect others?"
In the empty darkness, someone seemed to be murmuring.
In a short period of time, it seemed that something had happened, and it seemed that nothing had happened. The time that Alec had delayed started to spin again. She looked at Bella who was unconscious on the ground, and couldn't help but shook her head and said: "What a shame."
Crazy woman.”
With that said, Alecto grabbed Bella's arm and apparated again and disappeared.
The two of them had just disappeared. Albert, who was wearing night clothes, looked at the back of their departure, then looked down at the new tasks on the panel, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He was looking forward to the next development more and more.
Already.
The next moment, there was a crackling sound in the darkness, and the wilderness fell into silence again.
As soon as he got home, Albert found that the light in the living room was on and Isobel was sitting in the living room waiting for him.
"Honey, why aren't you asleep yet?"
When Albert saw Isobel, his heart couldn't help but he quickly took a deep breath and quickly stabilized his emotions.
"Waiting for you."
Isobel looked at Albert up and down, and seemed to be sure that he was not injured before letting out a sigh of relief, with a slight reproach in her tone, "What are you doing out so late?"
"Something happened, let's go back to the dormitory and talk about it slowly."
Albert walked up to Isobel, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then reached out and hugged her sideways like a princess.
After being together for so long, Albert knew very well how to calm down Isobel's inner complaints and dissatisfaction.
"Don't think you can get away with it this way." Isobel poured a glass of red wine for Albert, as if you must explain it to me clearly.
"Where can I say yes?"
Albert took the red wine from Isobel, took a sip, and recalled, "You should know that the mysterious man has set his sights on me."
"Since you know the danger, you still like to run around." Isobel took the wine glass and took a sip.
"Last time, Lucius Malfoy and a group of people wanted to cause trouble at our wedding." Albert continued.
"Then, you and the Ministry of Magic got caught, and you spent a lot of Galleons to send yourself to Azkaban Prison?"
Isobel raised her eyebrows slightly. Albert once told her about this, and the Ministry of Magic took a large sum of galleons from Lucius Malfoy.
"The mysterious man is not ready to give up yet." Albert explained, "This time it will be the crazy woman Bellatrix Lestrange."
"So, you repeated your old trick and used the Ministry of Magic to trick Bellatrix Lestrange?" Isobel probably guessed what was going on.
"This time, the Ministry of Magic actually did it. I just helped a little." Albert put down his wine glass, put his arms around Isobel and lay back on the bed to chat.
"A little favor?"
Isobel obviously didn't believe it. If it was really just a small favor, Albert would never go out tonight.
"I just provided a piece of hair." Albert shook his wand and extinguished the lights in the room.
"A hair? A polypotion? When did the Ministry of Magic become so cunning?"
After listening to Albert's story, Isobel could confirm that Albert did not lie, at least what he just said was true.
"It can't be considered cunning. After all, mysterious people and Death Eaters are also very cunning and cunning. It's impossible to attack those dangerous guys using normal methods." Albert defended the Ministry of Magic, although most of the changes in the Ministry of Magic were
It can be attributed to him, but the most important thing should be attributed to Scrimgeour, who made him the Minister of Magic and who gave the orders.
"So, you went out to watch the fun tonight?" Isobel asked, covering her yawn.
"It can't be considered as going out to watch the fun. After all, the Ministry of Magic is closing the net, and I have to go out and help watch to prevent any fish from slipping through the net." Albert kissed Isobel's forehead and said, "Go to bed early.
Insomnia is bad for your health.”
"That's not your fault!" Isobel complained.
"Sorry, it's all my fault." Albert apologized decisively, hugged his wife and prepared to fall asleep.
"What big fish was caught this time? Is Bellatrix dead?" Isobel asked with her eyes closed.
"No, but her husband and several Death Eaters died. You should be able to see the latest reports in the newspapers tomorrow."
"Did you do it on purpose?" Isobel propped up her body with her hands and looked at Albert.
"What?"
"Bellatrix Lestrange's husband is dead."
"Yes, I did it on purpose." Albert admitted directly. "She wants you to lose your husband, so she should experience losing her own husband first. By the way, that woman is also disfigured. How miserable!"
"You are such a bad guy."
Isobel showed an expression that was indeed true.
"Yes, I am very small-minded." Albert said seriously, "Of course I want to take revenge. However, her disfigurement was actually an accident."
"Accident? I don't believe in so-called accidents."
"I think the death of the Lestrange brothers is actually a good thing for Bellatrix." Albert thought of a certain fan novel.
"A good thing?" Isobel felt that her husband would say something shocking again.
"Yes, Bellatrix has an admiring obsession with the mysterious man. After the Lestrange brothers died, no one in the Lestrange family cared about Bellatrix anymore.
It just so happens that she is now disfigured, and the mysterious man is also disfigured. Don’t you think..."
"Okay, stop talking!" Isobel interrupted quickly, the news was really shocking.
"Well, go to sleep."
"is this real?"
Women are indeed more interested in gossip news, not to mention that the subjects are mysterious people and Death Eaters.
"Bellatrix's fascination with the mysterious man is well known. If the mysterious man is willing, I think Bellatrix will definitely be willing." Albert suddenly showed a malicious smile.
"You were smiling evilly just now." Isobel reached out to pinch Albert's cheek.
"The possibility of this happening is actually not high." Albert explained, "Bellatrix caused many Death Eaters to be executed by the Ministry of Magic. I think she will probably lose the trust of the mysterious man and have no confidence in that crazy person."
For a woman, this may be more uncomfortable than hearing her husband die."
"Doesn't she love her husband?" Isobel asked doubtfully.
"I don't know, but I think there shouldn't be much emotion." Albert speculated.
"Then how did they get married? A marriage between pure-blood families?" Isobel immediately guessed the reason.
"Probably, but I think this is not an issue we should be concerned about." Albert said softly, "I hope that after these two lessons, there will not be so many stupid people who want to cause trouble for me."
Compared with the tranquility in the bedroom, the British wizarding world before dawn was far from peaceful. Awakened reporters had already flocked to the Ministry of Magic to conduct exclusive interviews with Scrimgeour.
There is nothing more exciting than learning about the death of a Death Eater, especially when Scrimgeour took out the body of the dead Death Eater for all the reporters to take pictures of, the atmosphere at the scene was directly pushed to a climax.
"Mr. Minister, don't you think..." Before the reporter could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Scrimgeour.
"I know what you want to say, but I can only say that there is nothing despicable or shameless to say about these brutal dark wizards, because when they committed numerous crimes, they were no longer human beings." Scrimgeour was cold.
He said, "Put away your ridiculous pity. The people you should pity are those who are persecuted by the mysterious people and Death Eaters."
"Honestly, do the people who pitied Barty Crouch Jr. really realize that it was that guy who caused the mysterious man to return again, leading to the current chaotic situation in the wizarding world." Scrimgeour looked around the venue with stern eyes.
The reporter said, "If you think those ferocious dark wizards and Death Eaters deserve mercy, I can have someone arrange for you to interview the families of those victims and hear their different views on this matter. This is a rare opportunity, who wants to
Sign up? Percy, please note the number of people."
After the press conference, Scrimgeour asked his assistant, "How many reporters signed up just now."
"Only one." Percy glanced at the name on the notebook.
"Very well, make arrangements for him." Scrimgeour said coldly, "By the way, remember not to let anyone beat him to death, and book a bed for him at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies."
"Wouldn't this be...not good?" Percy was startled by Scrimgeour's actions.
"No, this is good. We lost a few brave young men tonight. I don't care if he really sympathized with the Death Eaters or wanted to take the opportunity to interview. I think the families of the victims will help him clear his head.
" Scrimgeour reached out and patted Percy's shoulder and reminded him again, "Don't let anyone kill him."
Percy nodded vigorously to show that he understood.
At this moment, in the Death Eaters' temporary stronghold, Bella, who had just received Narcissa's treatment, woke up leisurely.
"Are you okay, Bella?" Narcissa asked worriedly, "Alecto really shocked me when he brought you back."
"What's wrong with me?"
Bella flexed her muscles and covered her forehead, only to find that she was covered with bandages all over her body, making her look particularly miserable.
"Is she awake?" Alecto stood outside the door, holding a copy of today's newspaper in his hand, feeling particularly heavy.
"How about it?"
"It's very bad." Alecto handed the newspaper to Narcissa: "There is no so-called Albert Anderson from beginning to end. That Kenneth Toller is also a fake. Everything is a conspiracy of the Ministry of Magic."
After Narcissa took the newspaper, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. The newspaper slipped from her fingertips, because the front page photo of the newspaper showed the corpses of several Death Eaters, and Bella's husband Rodolphus Lestrange was there.
in.
"We'd better let Bella get some rest." Alecto motioned for Narcissa to follow her out.
"What's going on?" Narcissa asked impatiently after following Alecto to the living room.
"The situation is very bad." Alecto glanced at the room where Bella was resting, and lowered his voice and said to Narcissa, "The Dark Lord is very angry about this failure. You know, Bella took the initiative to take this job... Not only did she
Once again, she fell into the Ministry of Magic's conspiracy, hooked up with so many people, and failed to achieve any results. Narcissa and the Dark Lord are very angry about this."
"I let him down."
Bella didn't know when she got up from the bed, struggled to bend down to pick up the newspaper, and limped out of the room.
Narcissa and Alecto looked at each other and fell into a brief silence. They thought Bella would be sad because of Rodolphus's death, but they didn't expect that she would be sad because she betrayed the Dark Lord's trust.
"It's all the fault of that damn mudblood and that Kenneth Toller. I must make him regret being born in this world." Bella said bitterly.
"Kenneth Toller is missing! Our people at the Ministry of Magic have received news that Scrimgeour seems to be planning to continue using Kenneth Toller as bait." Alecto was silent for a moment and reminded, "
I think you should think carefully about how to explain to the Dark Lord now, he is really angry."
"What if the Dark Lord..." Bella was a little panicked.
"Calm down Bella, the situation is not as bad as you think, we can still save the situation!" Narcissa comforted softly.
"What should I do, Narcissa?" Bella tried to ask Narcissa for help.
"Draco sent back news that Dumbledore was seriously injured." Narcissa didn't want Bella to forget Draco's mission because she wanted revenge. "As long as Dumbledore can be killed, I want the Dark Lord
I will definitely forgive you and Lucius for your failure."