Chapter 1284: wedding? funeral!

Chapter 1284 Wedding? funeral!

 As early as a few months ago, when Dumbledore was inexplicably killed by Snape, Kingsley had been confused. During that time, he wanted to figure out why things turned out like this.

He still remembered that before the attack that night, everyone had glimpsed fragments of the future from Albert's prophecy in advance, and guessed that Dumbledore was likely to leave them.

Most members of the Order of the Phoenix were reminding Dumbledore to pay attention to safety. Sirius even bluntly said that Snape had a problem, but Dumbledore was still attacked by Snape and died in the Astronomy Tower of Hogwarts. It is said that It was Snape who attacked him from behind. The whole thing was so inexplicable that it seemed like a joke.

Yes, inexplicable.

It was indeed baffling, at least to Kingsley.

 Dumbledore and Albert have a very close relationship, and as the most powerful master of prophecy for hundreds of years, how could Albert not remind him after predicting what happened to Dumbledore?

Even if you don’t believe it, you will always think about it.

In that case, how could Snape succeed?

Since that day, the entire British wizarding world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

As Dumbledore's successor, Harry obviously cannot take on that important task, and Albert Anderson, who can take on this important task, keeps everything secret and acts as a stickman: the time has not come yet. .

It’s not the time to be damned.

Now Scrimgeour is also dead, and the Ministry of Magic has been overthrown by Voldemort. The reorganized Ministry of Magic is just a tool in Voldemort's hands.

What should I do next?

Gather those wizards who are willing to resist the mysterious man and continue the fight?

To be honest, Kingsley was confused, not because his heart was not strong enough, but because what had happened in the past two months had made him mentally and physically exhausted.

 Kingsley looked up at the sky. Over the Weasley family's Burrow, there was a forest-green Dark Mark floating in the sky. He opened his mouth slightly, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart. Wherever the Dark Mark appeared, it basically meant that someone had been killed.

Taking out the detection pocket watch in his pocket, and after double-checking that there were no dark wizards or dark creatures around, Kingsley raised his wand and cautiously approached the Burrow to check the situation.

With the faint light from the wand, what came into view was a messy wedding scene. The corpses of many wizards were randomly thrown on the ground. Some of them were dark wizards who had been killed by Aurors in battles, and some were killed by Voldemort or others. The Death Eaters massacred the wedding guests, and those who stayed to watch were mostly from France.

There is nothing we can do about it.

Maybe, Voldemort's name appeared in French newspapers, but the French, who had never personally experienced Voldemort's fame, lacked awe of Voldemort, so they were angered and died here.

Who asked Scrimgeour to kill all the Death Eaters he sent?

Voldemort needs to vent his anger!

And this group of guys who lacked awe naturally became the target of Voldemort's anger.

At this moment, the crackling sound of Apparition suddenly sounded around him, and Kingsley was so frightened that he quickly raised his wand to be wary of the direction from which the sound was coming.

Under the cover of darkness, a group of strangers appeared out of thin air.

“It’s me.” Albert said.

“Why are you here?” Kingsley asked in surprise.

"After discovering that you were the only one left at the Burrow, we came together to see what was going on here!" Albert raised his wand and directly eliminated the Dark Mark floating above everyone's heads.

He turned to look at Kingsley and asked, "What's the harvest?"

"It's not good. I just had contact with the Aurors. They said Scrimgeour is dead." Kingsley glanced at the corpses on the ground and lowered his voice: "Many people don't have the courage to resist the mysterious man. they need…"

"None of this is important. I never expect them to do anything." Albert raised his hand and interrupted: "Now you are probably the only one who can figure out the whereabouts of Mr. and Mrs. Weasley as quickly as possible. I need to help you." Please help find out where the others were taken, this is related to whether we can fish them out again."

“What are you going to do?” Kingsley took the cloak from Albert and asked doubtfully, “Why are you giving me this?”

"The Potter family's invisibility cloak is for you to save your life. If you lose it, go and explain to Potter." Albert continued: "If..."

"No!"

Charlie is dead.

The middle child of the Weasley family is dead.

Not only Charlie, but Fleur was also crying bitterly. The Delacour couple who stayed to help evacuate their relatives died here not long ago after being implicated by their relatives.

If Fleur's cousin Louise hadn't taken Gabriel away in time, her sister would probably have died here too.

This young couple, no, it should be said that these two families finally paid the price for their persistence.

Of course, it’s not wrong to say that they were tricked by Scrimgeour.

"If they are really taken to Azkaban, then intercepting them halfway is the most correct approach, so we need you to find out their whereabouts." Albert waved his wand and brought down Fleur and Bill directly. .

"Take them back. If you want to cry, go back to the headquarters and cry." Albert glanced at the detection pocket watch in his hand and said, "

This land under dementor surveillance is not safe. "

Dementors!

Everyone couldn’t help but be shocked!

"Never underestimate your enemies, we should leave." Albert shook his pocket watch and reminded, "If you don't want to deal with those things."

"But why didn't our detection pocket watch respond?" Jones looked at his arms in confusion.

“It’s normal, because yours is a mass-produced product and the detection range is relatively small.” All the items that Albert is currently using are all re-created by him through the Elder Wand, and their effects are far better than those previously manufactured.

“Albert is right, you’d better get out of here as soon as possible and keep in touch at all times!” Kingsley put on his invisibility cloak and disappeared.

Looking at the position where Kingsley disappeared, Albert was still very surprised. He really couldn't see through the Potter's cloak like he could through the Disillusionment Curse.

“What to do with these corpses!”

“Let the people from the Ministry of Magic handle it!”

Albert summoned Dobby, the house elf, and prepared to Apparate and leave.

“No need, we can do it ourselves…”

“You forgot, a spell that prohibits phantom appearance has been cast here, and it will take some time before it completely expires.” Albert called everyone to phantom appear and return to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.

After they brought back the situation at the Burrow, a layer of low pressure fell over the entire Order of the Phoenix headquarters.

Albert had no time to comfort Fred, but reminded him not to tell George about Charlie's death.

"Why?"

Fred took two sedatives to suppress his turbulent emotions.

"George is the secret keeper of the Order of the Phoenix headquarters. It is best for him to stay under the protection of the Red Loyalty Charm so that he can be considered safe here." Albert reminded, "Once he comes over, it means that there is a gap in the indestructible Red Loyalty Charm. It’s likely to bring everyone down with it.”

“I believe that the Death Eaters will use some radical methods to torture your parents, and they should soon find the approximate location here.”

After reminding Fred, Albert went to discuss the location of the port with Moody. No matter what, he needed to find out the location of Azkaban Prison.

“If the interception fails, do you plan to attack Azkaban directly?”

Moody was taken aback by Albert's boldness.

“No, I don’t want it to come to that.”

Although Albert said this, he was actually quite interested in going to Azkaban to rob the prison. He believed that it would definitely trigger a very valuable mission reward.

“Shall we leave now?” Moody asked.

"Yes, we have to make some preparations first." Albert nodded, "Remember to call Black, maybe he will come in handy."

(End of this chapter)

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