Chapter 243: 241. Two meetings (4000)

Chapter 243 241. Two sessions (4000)

All the councilors with evil intentions at the scene saw that the wizard who was panicking about how to explain in the last second had turned into a cold corpse in the next second, and everyone's body trembled violently. But no one dared to express the fear in their hearts with their voices.

The entire conference room was silent. Although the man standing in the middle looked extremely embarrassed, no one dared to raise the slightest disobedience in their hearts.

"This time, something unexpected happened to me."

Voldemort's cold and emotionless voice echoed throughout the room.

"The reformatory has fallen, and we have suffered some unexpected setbacks, but I don't want some people to have any doubts about the future of pure blood. It will make you feel short-sighted, stupid and incompetent. , in the face of such people, I generally only treat them in one way, and you should have seen this way just now."

The members of Congress are obedient, and no one dares to be the second bird.

The meeting room was silent, only the sound of viscous blood "tick tock" falling on the floor from time to time.

After scanning the audience with indifferent eyes, and seeing no one who dared to look up and look directly at him, Voldemort spoke again.

"Failure is failure, and I will not deny my own failure. Next, Adele will temporarily take over all the duties of the Ministry of Magic for me. Everyone should treat her as they would me. I will deal with it." Some other things. During this period, those mudbloods will inevitably launch a counterattack, I don't care how hard you try, my final bottom line is to keep Paris!"

His voice was calm, but there was a chilling implication in that calmness.

"If you don't even have the ability to hold a Paris, I will come back, but by that time, there will be no need for the French Magic Council to exist."

No one can understand the horror behind Voldemort's words. If the French Magic Council is no longer necessary, what about these councilors?

Will they simply be dismissed and sent home?

The faces of the congressmen were pale, but no one dared to show the slightest embarrassment. The voices of oaths were everywhere, and everyone present expressed their determination to live and die with Paris.

Facing their statement, Voldemort just had a hard face, and finally said something.

"I hope you will end up, don't let me down."

Afterwards, he disappeared from this meeting room.

The next second, in a dark space, Voldemort's figure suddenly appeared.

After returning to this independent and private room, he was finally able to remove all disguises, and suddenly curled up on the ground like a cooked prawn!

Then like crazy, he beat the left hand that was still bleeding with his good right hand!

"Give up those fantasies! It's mine! You're mine too! It's all mine! Don't you try to take what's mine!!"

He roared, and that distorted face could no longer return to the cold and calm before.

The next moment, his neck suddenly twisted to one side, and his bleeding left hand was raised uncontrollably, and soon half of his body went out of control again!

"It was you who broke the agreement we made at the beginning! I helped you! I helped you so much! But you lied to me like this! You even signed that contract secretly! I will never trust you again! Absolutely not!" meeting!!"

"There can only be one me in the world! There will never be a second Tom Riddle! There will never be a second Voldemort!"

"So let me eat you! As long as we are one, then we are truly invincible! Come on! Come on!"

"It's you who should be eaten!"

Filled with boundless darkness and a dead space, Voldemort quarreled with two completely different tones by himself. His two hands seemed to belong to two different masters, and his body kept rolling on the ground, doing nothing. fight to the death

On Wu Pingxian's side, the last witch who was rescued from the dungeon was also taken out of the deserted correctional center.

In the Lyon headquarters, all the wizards were celebrating. This operation tonight achieved an unprecedented victory.

Dumbledore did not hide the fact that Voldemort was not dead, but apart from making others slightly regretful, no one would be dissatisfied with this result.

Everyone believes that since Dumbledore can defeat Voldemort once now, there must be a second and third time in the future.

The falling black meteor made people really see that the Dark Lord, who had been invincible in the magic world for nearly ten years, was not really invincible.

It’s like unloading a mountain in everyone’s heart. At the beginning, I joined Wu Pingxian and decided to resist, but I was cornered. The only choice was to fight to the death.

But now, everyone really sees hope.

Also because of this, Dumbledore finally firmly secured his leadership position in the Wuping Line this time.

In the wizarding world, personal strength is still the basis of all discourse rights, and Dumbledore returned tonight because he lost the discourse power to Voldemort, and once again reached the top, even to a certain extent, even worse than before Voldemort's defeat. To a higher degree.

This is beneficial to Dumbledore, the Order of the Phoenix, and even the entire Wuping Line.

Just as the casualties were dealt with overnight, the surviving and rescued wizards were having a party to celebrate this night that would surely be recorded in the history of magic.

After the Wuping Line high-level meeting ended, a meeting within the Order of the Phoenix was also held.

Sent away those French wizards who were still full of excitement and rushed over from Northern Europe to support some people, leaving behind all the people who really knew the basics.

Only then did Dumbledore show that he was tired. He leaned back in his chair, and there was no excessive excitement or joy in his eyes. Others could see that he was happy and happy, but what he was obviously happy with was different from others. Nothing is the same.

Lily's face is still so cold, it seems that only the death of her enemies in this world can touch her heart. The robe on her body is tattered, and it seems that the battle she has endured is very tragic.

The wound on Lupine's arm has been bandaged by Tonks. His face is as pale as ever, but there is always a smile on his mouth.

Flitwick didn't see any obvious injuries, but his cherished wand was cut in two during the fierce battle, which brought a little bit of regret to his originally high mood.

On both sides of the long table, there are Moody, Kingsley, Tonks and others. Most of them have injuries of varying degrees, but this meeting room does not feel the slightest depression and depression.

They were all waiting for Dumbledore to tell them in detail how he defeated the mighty Dark Lord, but the first sentence Dumbledore said made everyone's expressions dumbfounded up.

"The one who really defeated him was not me." Dumbledore smiled, and stated the fact bluntly, "Judging from what he said and his performance at the time, the one who defeated him should be Jon Green."

The conference room fell into a dead silence that could hear the sound of a pin drop.

This kind of silence lasted for a full ten seconds, and then a noise that seemed to knock the roof off sounded again!

"Don't be joking like that, Albus, although it's okay for you to be joking now, but Jon is still a kid after all, and it was enough to shock us when he caught two Aurors before."

McGonagall thought that Dumbledore's weird personality had started again, and wanted to make a big joke for everyone here, and she wanted to keep the situation serious, so she stopped it aloud.

Others also laughed and asked Dumbledore to find someone more credible even if he was joking. Everyone present knew Jon and had a good impression of this boy.

But it doesn't mean that they will simply believe such absurd words.

After all, let alone whether Jon can join the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort, he didn't even come tonight, so how could he defeat Voldemort thousands of miles away?

However, Dumbledore himself didn't laugh with them. His expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking at all.

"You should all remember that Jon and the others went to sea for another purpose besides avoiding the disaster of war."

His face made the scene return to silence again, and everyone could see that Dumbledore was serious, he would not joke with such an attitude, but the words that came out of his mouth were louder than most of the others. The jokes are unbelievable.

"It is to find the reason why the Dark Lord became so strong."

Compared to others, Lily is undoubtedly the one who maintains the most calm thinking among these people.

According to Dumbledore's words, in fact, as long as the thinking spreads out, the key to the problem can be roughly guessed.

"He took the students and found the key thing that can affect the strength of the Dark Lord at sea?"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded.

"I guess this is also the biggest possibility. What happened specifically, we still need to wait for the end of Fox's Nirvana. It has been hit by a death curse and needs time to grow again."

His words made the people present not know what to say for the first time. Even if this explanation is reasonable enough, no one can ignore the meaning of this incident itself.

Everyone here knows how old Jon is.

A 14-year-old boy who is only in the third grade this year, and another fourth-year student not long ago captured two Aurors and broke into Azkaban is shocking enough.

Now, even the defeat of Voldemort has a lot to do with him, or it can be said that it is directly related.

This makes people unable to describe the feeling in their hearts in words, and at the same time, it is mixed with some emotions similar to feeling ashamed.

They have always regarded themselves as protectors, wanting to protect the future hope of these magical worlds, but in the end they still need a child to solve the problems that none of them can solve.

Dumbledore continued to speak at this time.

"But there is also another thing before our eyes. As the most directly affected person, the Dark Lord understands what went wrong better than us. The incident in Azkaban has already caused him to rise. He became vigilant and asked someone to investigate this matter, but the object of his suspicion was the principal of Durmstrang."

"This means that the students are in a very dangerous situation. The Dark Lord will definitely treat them according to the standard of treating that person, and now that something like this has happened, it is even possible that he will personally block Jon and the others. on the way."

His words attracted everyone's attention to this matter.

This is indeed the case. After encountering such a disastrous defeat, Voldemort will definitely do everything possible to find the person who caused him such a setback, and the current sailing track of the Hogwarts is according to the original route when Voldemort went to sea. Yes, as long as he wants to look for it, he will definitely find some clues.

Of course, this is also a guess based on Voldemort's current situation and the premise that he still has the strength to personally intervene in these matters.

No one knows what kind of state Voldemort is now except himself.

"Should we send someone to protect them? If the Dark Lord really goes after them, then they have no way to resist." Flitwick said solemnly.

Sirius made a different suggestion.

"The current situation is exactly the time when we need to expand the fruits of this victory. If we divide up the staff, it will not be effective if there are fewer people. If there are more people, there will definitely be a shortage of personnel here. My thoughts Yes, since they have found the key to the strength of the Dark Lord, otherwise, we can directly take them back and place them in the rear, which will not only facilitate our protection, but also ease the pressure of shortage of manpower."

Many people present were moved by this, but Dumbledore shook his head and vetoed it.

"It's because at this time, their voyage can't be abandoned halfway. We don't need to send more people to the boat to protect them. The boat was originally turned into a carriage, and I made it up to an extremely perfect age later. Restricting magic, as long as they don't leave the ship, their safety can be temporarily guaranteed."

"It's just that some changes need to be made on the subsequent route. You can't repeat the path that the Dark Lord took before. After the final point is determined, you can choose a safe path again."

"At the same time, for the sake of final insurance, I will let Fox stay there. If there is another accident that they can't solve, we can also get the news in time."

(end of this chapter)

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