Chapter 1125 That’s a trap
“The next Minister for Magic is Scrimgeour.”
“The master will definitely be very unhappy.”
“What happened to Yaxley’s infiltration plan?”
“It probably failed.”
“I don’t know if some idiot used a poor Imperius Curse on Herbert Jole, and the Ministry of Magic has noticed it.”
The living room was filled with whispers. Since Voldemort returned, similar meetings have been held more than once.
In addition to quarrels, few Death Eaters can come up with reliable solutions every time.
At this moment, the door was opened, and Voldemort walked in from the outside. The pause button seemed to be pressed in the living room, and all the quarrels suddenly stopped.
Voldemort sat down at the head of the long table, looked around at the silent Death Eaters, and said in a slightly hoarse, cold voice: "Let the meeting begin!"
After speaking, he looked at Yaxley with his scarlet eyes.
"Master, although we successfully eliminated Bones, the newly elected Scrimgeour is also a problem." Yaxley paused for a moment, and seeing that Voldemort did not speak, he continued, "Scrimgeour has become the new minister. The decision cannot be changed unless we kill him, which might make the situation worse."
"It seems that you already have your own plan." Voldemort motioned for Yaxley to continue.
"According to the latest information I have received, Pierce Thickness is likely to succeed Bones as Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic. If the master allows, we can invite Pierce Thickness to join us." Yax Leigh continued to describe his plan, "If it succeeds, not only will we have a senior spy in the Ministry of Magic, but we will be able to transform others through Thicknesse, and then let them work together to oust Scrimgeour." .At that time, Piers Thicknesse will take over as Minister of Magic, and we can gradually add people to the Ministry of Magic until we have complete control of the Ministry of Magic."
“Great, let’s do it.”
Voldemort is quite satisfied with Yaxley, and there are not many Death Eaters who are really useful.
Although Snape was always able to complete his tasks, he was still within the scope of Voldemort's investigation. As for Malfoy, who had been his right-hand man, Voldemort was very disappointed in him after experiencing successive disastrous defeats and the diary incident.
"Yes Master."
Yaxley looked excited, not only because he had been praised by Voldemort, but also because Snape was not present at the meeting.
This means that the Dark Lord did not fully trust Snape.
“How is it, Lucius?”
Voldemort turned his attention to his former right-hand man. If Lucius Malfoy could really kill the mudblood named Anderson, he would give him trust and importance again.
Yes, to Voldemort, the Mudblood named Albert Anderson was a threat second only to Dumbledore.
Not only because the other party can predict the future, but also because of his terrifying growth talent and talent.
From the beginning of school to now, in only seven years, that mudblood has grown at an extremely frightening speed.
Voldemort saw his old self in Anderson. No, that was a guy who was scarier than him before and even scarier than Dumbledore.
Therefore, he must be eradicated completely before he becomes a formidable enemy. Having Dumbledore is enough, and he does not want another one.
So, Albert Anderson must die.
"The metal card that Severus gave me reacted not long ago." Lucius noticed the killing intent emanating from the Dark Lord and quickly said: "That mudblood will be on the 12th of this month. The wedding took place at a manor in Devon."
“I wish you had not been discovered,” Voldemort croaked.
"Without a master, I retreated immediately after discovering that someone nearby was protected by protective magic. It was almost impossible to break through the layers of magical protection without alerting the enemy. I..." Lu Xiu Before Malfoy could finish his words, he heard Voldemort suddenly speak, and he could only shut up quickly.
"McNeil, I promised that there would be something better for you to destroy." Voldemort looked at the other wizard again, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, "Since Cornelius Fudge has rejected our kindness, , then we will let the Ministry of Magic recognize the reality, and the plan to attack the Muggle world can begin."
"It's the master. You can start at any time. I think the giants will be very happy." McNeil said excitedly, "In the past two days, we plan to start from Somerset. I think the giants will definitely be able to give the Ministry of Magic a surprise."
"I need you to temporarily hold back the Ministry of Magic's energy." After Voldemort stated his request to McNeil, he turned his attention to Malfoy, "When the time comes, I will personally hold back Dumbledore and create opportunities for you. No matter what method is used, kill that mudblood, this is my only request."
“Yes, Master.” Malfoy lowered his head.
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"What a rare visitor. You two busy people actually have time to come over."
Mrs. Weasley, who had just finished feeding the chickens in the yard, stared at her two sons with her hands on her hips.
“Mom, we are your sons, and you don’t welcome us home.” Fred bent down and picked up a piece of pie from the table, took a bite, and protested dissatisfied.
George sat on the sofa next to him with a smile and also took a quick pie to eat.
“Tell me, what is it for this time?”
Mrs. Weasley obviously did not accept this trick and asked directly.
If there was nothing else to do, Fred and George would not go home at all. They would rather stay in the shop in Diagon Alley all day.
Not long ago, Mrs. Weasley was worried that it was too hard for them to open a shop and their life was not good, so she went to visit them with prepared food. Only when she went there did she realize that she was overthinking it.
Not only did a house elf named Dobby take care of their daily life in that shop, the food, drink and accommodation were obviously much better than at home. Life was so relaxed and comfortable, no wonder none of them wanted to go home.
“Or, looking for Fleur.” George added: “I heard that Fleur plans to live in our house temporarily? Did Bill say when to get married?”
Yes, the Weasley family has moved back to their original shabby house. Living in No. 12 Grimmauld Place for a long time is not an option. Even if Sirius doesn't care about it at all, it is not his own home after all, and it is not as comfortable as his own home. .
“Fleur plans to live in our house?”
Ginny heard the twins' voices and just came downstairs when she heard the shocking news. Her eyes widened in disbelief.
"How come I don't know about this?" Mrs. Weasley frowned slightly, as if she was doubting the authenticity of what they said.
“Aren’t they getting engaged?” Fred looked at George in confusion, “But we do have something to do with Fleur.”
"Bill didn't tell me." Mrs. Weasley was a little angry. "He told you first."
“Bill should tell you and Dad tonight.” George reassured.
“Mum hates Fleur,” whispered Ginny.
“I don’t hate her!”
Mrs. Weasley lowered her voice angrily and said, "I just think it would be too hasty for them to get engaged now."
"Mom, you should be happy for Bill." George reminded, "At least he found someone he likes."
“What are you doing with Fleur?” Ron, who had always had no sense of presence, suddenly asked.
“About Albert’s wedding,” said Fred.
“Albert is getting married, what does it have to do with Fleur?” Mrs. Weasley asked in confusion.
"Is the target the girl from Ravenclaw?" Ginny's face was full of admiration, and she giggled, "I remember she also has beautiful red hair."
“Yes, Isobel.” George said, “Albert also invited Fleur?”
Probably sensing his mother's bad mood, George continued, "Albert originally planned to invite our family, but in the end he just gave up because he didn't want to cause us any trouble."
“Causing trouble?” Mrs. Weasley was a little unhappy.
"Albert is on the blacklist of mysterious people and Death Eaters. If he invites our whole family, it may bring unnecessary trouble to our whole family." George explained helplessly, "In fact, all the people who were invited Guests will keep their information strictly confidential to prevent unnecessary trouble for themselves.”
“Why was Fleur invited too?” Ginny wanted to know more.
"It should be the friendship left over from the Triwizard Tournament." Fred said without thinking, "I remember they took a photo at the end and left their signatures. The relationship must be very good."
"They're not at home. Bill is probably helping Fleur with her English lessons. He probably won't be back until dinner." As soon as Ginny finished speaking, she was speechless when she saw Bill and Fleur holding hands and heading this way.
"Mom, I have discussed with Fleur and plan to get engaged first." Bill said straight to the point.
"Just tell your father tonight." Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment, turned to look at Fleur and asked, "Do Mr. and Mrs. Delacour know about this?"
“They also like Bill very much.” Fleur said in English that was still somewhat difficult to pronounce.
"Albert is much earlier than you are. He will get married in the next few days. You should have noticed the specific time and place on the silver card." George noticed that the atmosphere around him was strange and quickly changed the subject.
"I also discussed this with Bill." Fleur said with a smile.
"Actually, the time and place on the silver card are wrong." Fred suddenly said.
"Incorrect?"
Fleur had a look of astonishment on her face. She took out the silver card Albert sent her from her pocket, looked at the time and place on it again, and looked at Fred and George in confusion.
"Albert thought that the mysterious man and the Death Eaters must be targeting him, and he was worried that some Death Eaters might come to cause trouble at the wedding, so he came up with a wrong time and place to mislead them." George explained, " The specific time should be after the 12th, and the location is not in the UK."
Fred, George and Lee Jordan were entrusted with the important task of contacting their friends in the UK and telling them the specific time and place.
Everyone was a little confused.
"In short, ignore the time and place on the silver card. It's probably a trap for Death Eaters." Fred said with a smile, "If the Death Eaters really get a silver card, they will probably be in bad luck. .”
"that…"
"After the 12th, we will get the specific time and location." George said, "We will inform you again then. Remember to keep this matter confidential."
"Can I invite Bill to the wedding?" Fleur asked as Fred and George were about to leave.
“Of course, no problem.” George nodded.
“You won’t stay for dinner?”
Mrs. Weasley frowned dissatisfied when she saw Fred and George preparing to leave.
“Mom, we have other things to do, and we have an appointment with someone.”
Fred and George also need to inform other invited guests, which should be Albert's friends at Hogwarts.
Of course, they will not be stupid enough to notify them directly, but will invite them to discuss what appropriate gift to buy for Albert.
I encountered something recently, which caused the update progress to be satisfactory, orz.
(End of this chapter)