Chapter 1280: Death of Lucius

Chapter 1280 Death of Lucius

I knew it would be like this!

Looking at Albert's leaving figure, Scrimgeour sighed imperceptibly, and the joy that he had just foiled the mysterious man's conspiracy was gone.

He actually hopes to get everyone to have a head-on confrontation with the mysterious man. He believes that with the momentum and confidence of the recent victory, plus all the experienced combatants present, he will definitely be able to take a serious bite from the mysterious man.

As long as the mysterious man and the Death Eaters can be injured today, the British wizarding world will definitely usher in a short period of peace, and there will be enough time for them to recuperate. After all, with the Death Eaters suffering heavy losses, I am afraid there will be no more A pure-blood wizard who is willing to join the Death Eaters.

As for how many people will die, Scrimgeour actually doesn't care much about those numbers. People will die in war, not to mention that the opponent is the famous Dark Lord. As long as the Ministry of Magic handles the follow-up, there will be no problem.

It’s a pity that after he set the stage, Albert didn’t buy it at all, or he wasn’t fooled.

Even though Scrimgeour had used Felixir, he could not convince Albert.

Obviously from the beginning, the whole plan went so smoothly.

Promised to Kingsley to ensure Harry's safety at Weasley's wedding. Although it helped the Weasley family, it also dragged their family into trouble.

He hoped to get Albert's help in this way, but the plan failed. Albert still simply refused, not caring about the bad consequences that might follow for the Weasley family.

Scrimgeour was very confused. Didn't it mean that Albert had a close relationship with the Weasley family?

 Could it be that Albert had been aware of it from the beginning, or was Albert afraid of confronting the mysterious man head-on?

Scrimgeour was more willing to believe it was the latter, but the intuition brought by the Elixir told him that Albert might have seen through his plan.

Or, as Albert said before, now is not the time to confront the mysterious man, so that after helping to deal with the Death Eaters, he turned around and left.

well!

Although he had had a premonition, Scrimgeour could not help but feel lonely. After all, no one wanted to die if they could.

In the final analysis, the elixir is not omnipotent, and he has already felt his limit.

After losing Albert, the ace card that determines victory or defeat, Scrimgeour has few options.

Now his only chance of survival is to act according to the advice given by Albert.

After his thoughts were interrupted by Delis, Scrimgeour quickly adjusted his mentality. He glanced at the Death Eaters brought by the Auror, raised his wand and struck the old acquaintance who was bound by the rope, knocking him out of the coma. Lucius wakes up.

“Long time no see, Lucius!” Scrimgeour greeted the other person with a smile.

Looking at Scrimgeour with a terrifying smile, Lucius couldn't help but shudder, and a look of pain gradually appeared on his face, "One hundred thousand, I'll pay one hundred thousand Galleons, don't kill me."

"I gave you a chance. Why don't you just stay in Azkaban?"

As Scrimgeour was speaking, he suddenly raised his wand and chanted a curse at the Death Eater beside Lucius.

The green light of death suddenly lit up, startling everyone.

"Are you crazy?"

Turning his head to look at the completely dead Roll next to him, Lucius widened his eyes in disbelief, unable to believe that Scrimgeour could be so crazy.

“Are you planning to kill us all?”

“I actually don’t want to either.”

Under the astonished looks of the guests, Scrimgeour finally stopped to take a breath after killing several Death Eaters in one go.

The minister is crazy!

This was the first thought that came to the mind of the wizard who saw this scene.

"It's a pity that the mysterious man wants to kill me, and you guys want to kill me too. I can't just accept my fate and stand there and let you kill me." A smile appeared on Scrimgeour's face that made Lucius' hair stand on end.

At this moment, Lucius's intestines were filled with regret.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"No one deserves to die, and no one deserves to be killed. I believe that as Death Eaters, you have killed many people. Whether they are wizards or Muggles. In this case, don't Afraid of death, don't let me look down on you." Scrimgeour took a breath, and just as he was speaking, he used Avada Kedavra to kill another Death Eater.

“You madman, a complete madman.” Lucius roared in horror.

Scrimgeour's speech stunned everyone, but it had to be said that the effect was very good, at least they were no longer as afraid of Death Eaters as before.

Scrimgeour didn't really want to do this, but he knew he had to boost morale.

"When we are threatened by Death Eaters, the best thing to do is to use your wands to break their legs."

While he was talking, Scrimgeour killed two more Death Eaters one after another. The way he downplayed the killings made everyone shiver.

"Fear and fear are meaningless, because the enemy will not let you go." Scrimgeour used his wand to silence Lucius. "When I took over as Minister of Magic, someone told me that I have a lot of power. There is a chance that he will die at the hands of a mysterious person."

“So, the moment I took over as the Minister of Magic, I already had the realization that I would be killed by a mysterious person or a Death Eater.”

"So, don't be afraid Lucius, just close your eyes to death for a little while, Avada Kedavra can save you from pain."

Scrimgeour lifted Lucius's ban, "For the sake of an old friend, do you have any last words?"

“No, wait, I can come up with a large sum of galleons, which will definitely dissatisfy the magic.”

“Unfortunately, there is only one chance.”

“No, I...”

"Instead of letting you continue to harm other people, let me take you away. At least no wizard or Muggle will die tragically because of you!" Scrimgeour raised his wand and lowered his voice and said, "Don't Afraid of Lucius, it will be over soon.”

"Avada Kedavra!"

After Scrimgeour finished speaking, he used the Avada Kedavra on Lucius.

After a flash of green light, the expression on Lucius's face completely froze.

he died.

The eyes are full of attachment to life.

If even he died, what would his son Draco do?

After executing Lucius Malfoy, a well-known figure in the wizarding world, Scrimgeour turned to look at the shocked guests and asked, pretending to be confused, "What are you doing here?"

After Albert leaves, these guys will only get in the way if they continue to stay here.

“Didn’t you tell them what’s going on?” he asked Kingsley doubtfully.

Kingsley had a helpless smile on his face.

"The mysterious man may appear at any time. Are you planning to stay here and try your luck?" Scrimgeour asked.

"Forget it, don't worry about them. If they want to stay, they can stay." Scrimgeour took out his pocket watch and looked at the time and ordered, "Gather the remaining dark wizards together now, and I will set a fire later. Kill them all."

This tone of speaking made even the Aurors feel an inexplicable chill.

Scrimgeour had just used Avada Kedavra to kill so many Death Eaters, and now he actually planned to set fire to all the remaining people.

Simply a lunatic!

A creepy madman.

Perhaps, only such a madman can fight against a madman like the mysterious man!

Everyone was silent.

No one mentioned what to do with the unlucky ones here who are controlled by the Imperius Curse, because there is simply not enough time to carefully identify the current situation.

"If we don't hurry up and kill all these people now, do we still expect to let them go back and continue to harm others?" Scrimgeour was very dissatisfied with the Auror's delay. He originally thought that the Aurors had been defeated by the time he had just spoken. The final last hit on the enemy has been completed.

In the end, he himself still has to be the executioner.

Scrimgeour didn't mind, but he didn't like others dragging their feet at critical moments.

This is fatal.

However, it’s already too late!

Just now, Voldemort had blocked them with a group of Death Eaters.

I have to say that the game is really good and very fan-friendly. I’ve been playing it a bit lately.

(End of this chapter)

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