The development of this matter is still a bit unexpected.
After the news of Sirius Black's murder spread quickly, it still caused quite a commotion among several small groups that resisted Voldemort.
It's fair to say that they still have some conscience and don't just watch the Death Eaters' jokes like the others.
The little commotion soon subsided with the appearance of Sirius.
"I think I'm still alive."
This was the first thing Sirius said after appearing in the asylum.
"I can't understand why the Ministry of Magic would release those stupid fake news. Maybe it's part of some ridiculous conspiracy on their part, but they are undoubtedly shooting themselves in the foot."
The appearance of Sirius directly caused the Death Eaters' ridiculous "conspiracy" to fall apart.
However, because those who knew about it were hiding in the asylum, the British wizarding community still didn't know that Sirius was still alive, let alone that it was just a "conspiracy" of the Death Eaters. Fortunately, people didn't pay attention to this matter. They preferred to
Seeing that the Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters were in trouble, they were happily eating melons and watching the fun.
In any case, the quarrel between Death Eaters and dark wizards will undoubtedly be beneficial to everyone in Britain.
After losing a lot of losers, most Death Eaters are afraid to do things alone, for fear of being noticed by the Order of the Phoenix or the Defense Association, and even less tragedies happen around them.
However, this incident really messed up Yaxley, causing her hair to become less and less in recent times.
There is no way, as Voldemort's right-hand man, if he can mess up even such a small thing, God knows what terrible things will happen when Voldemort comes back.
It's like sitting at home and the pot comes from the sky.
Yaxley never imagined that one day he would have to face such a problem.
Once upon a time, those insignificant smelly fish and rotten shrimps became so important?
Since a large number of second-generation Death Eaters died, the remaining third-generation Death Eaters are useless people who cannot stand up to the wall.
The Death Eaters are getting weak.
It's all a conspiracy of that damn mudblood!
This terrible truth made Yaxley break out in a cold sweat. He had been aware of this problem a long time ago, but he just didn't want to admit it, but now... Yaxley had to face this problem squarely.
Today's Death Eaters are so weak that they must rely on dark wizards to confront the Order of the Phoenix and the Defense Society.
Yaxley was powerless to change anything.
After discussing with Snape, the two decided to stabilize the Dark Wizard first and remove the scapegoat from his head to avoid being punished by the Dark Lord.
To this end, they had to spend a lot of galleons to stabilize the dark wizards who had finally gathered together. However, the previous incident still had too much impact, and most dark wizards were still concerned about the Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters.
Doubtful.
This leaves Death Eaters vulnerable.
Especially without the protection of Voldemort, they are no longer opponents of the Order of the Phoenix and the Defense Association.
After losing the Dark Wizards as thugs this time, most of the Death Eaters chose not to cause trouble out of concern for their own safety, causing the Inferi they had just created to once again fall prey to members of the Defense Association.
For this reason, the association headquarters has been particularly lively recently, almost like a carnival. Nothing excites them more than going out to do trouble after becoming stronger.
Everyone didn't seem to feel tired at all, and they all actively seized the opportunity to participate, because they knew very well that such an opportunity was rare, and once the mysterious man returned to the UK, they would have to hide again.
"Everyone is getting more and more used to how to fight!" Cedric was very pleased with this, which meant that the entire association was becoming stronger at an alarming rate. This was something he had never imagined before joining.
"It should be said that how to fight the Inferi." Albert corrected, "Fighting wizards is different from fighting the Inferi, but getting used to fighting is a good thing after all, which means they have begun to grow."
"By the way, that..."
Looking at Cedric who was hesitant to speak, Albert intertwined his hands and looked at him calmly: "Do you want to ask me why I didn't stop the Death Eaters' atrocities?"
Cedric was silent.
Those Inferi were all made from the corpses of Muggles who had been mercilessly slaughtered by Death Eaters.
"We can't stop the Death Eaters. You know this very well, don't you?" Albert looked into Cedric's eyes and continued: "It is easier to destroy than to protect, and we can only do what we can.
matter."
"If you really want to stop the evil deeds of the Death Eaters, then quickly train your fighting ability and kill as many Death Eaters as possible in the final battle. Solving the problem at the source is better than worrying about why I am here.
It's easier not to save those Muggles."
Cedric opened his mouth slightly, realizing that he had just made a stupid mistake.
It wasn't Albert who killed those Muggles, let alone Albert who turned those Muggles into Inferi.
Everything was the Death Eaters' fault, and he actually came to Albert for this?
It is ridiculous to think that Albert was unwilling to help those Muggles who were killed by Death Eaters.
"If you really encounter a problem that is difficult to solve, there are two other solutions in this world." Albert looked at Cedric with a half-smile.
"What method?" Cedric asked.
"Solve the person who raised the problem, or solve the person who created the problem." Albert looked at Cedric and asked, "If it were you, which one would you choose?"
Cedric didn't answer. He knew which one Albert would choose, and he also knew which one he should choose, because he was the one who asked the question.
It would be easy to just shut up, but that is obviously not the answer Cedric wants.
"You really have a... bad personality."
Shanna put a cup of black tea in front of Albert, looked at Cedric's back and shook her head, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"I just told Cedric the truth. Maybe the words are not so friendly, but I will also be angry." Albert took a sip of the black tea: "In my opinion, Cedric came to ask me this question.
It's so stupid. It sounds like it's my fault for not saving those Muggles. I'm the one who caused the most evil, not those Death Eaters who committed murder and arson. Besides, I'm not omnipotent.
Dumbledore is no better than me, so why should I be criticized like that, just because I can do divination and have the ability to save them? It's really cute to be naive."
"So, you plan to give them a good blow?" Shanna knew about Albert's plan.
"Yes! This is a good opportunity. People need to be tempered after all. Fred, George and Lee Jordan are very good. Even Kenneth's brain is normal than him."
"Aren't you afraid of taking it off?" Shanna asked curiously.
"I'm afraid, but fear can't solve the problem, and some things are beyond my control." When Albert said this, Shanna couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"They must feel the pressure, otherwise many people are likely to die in the decisive battle soon. You will have to pay the price for underestimating the enemy." Albert put down the tea cup and sighed softly, "It's all my fault for protecting them so well.
Very good."
"It is precisely because no one died that everyone has full confidence in you and is willing to obey your command."
"Maybe." Albert murmured, "The progress of the other shelter will be a little faster."