English Ministry of Magic.

Department of International Magical Cooperation.

The Department of International Magical Cooperation is the Ministry of Magic department headed by Barty Crouch Sr. At this moment, several other Ministry of Magic officials who looked very majestic came here through the Floo network.

Barty Crouch Sr. had to pour a lot of magic potion into his mouth to support himself and make himself look energetic.

"Hello."

He shook hands with the foreign ministers of the Ministry of Magic politely and sat down with them.

Opposite Old Barty were the foreign ministers of the Ministry of Magic of Germany, Hungary, Austria, and the Netherlands.

Barty Crouch Sr. looked at so many foreign ministers and felt a headache.

He didn't understand why the foreign ministers of four countries appeared in front of him.

Has the English Ministry of Magic attacked these Ministry of Magic base camps?

If not, what are the four foreign ministers of the Ministry of Magic coming here for?

The last time this happened, several countries came together to discuss how to deal with Grindelwald.

Forgive Barty Crouch Sr. for his limited thinking.

He could not imagine the reason why four foreign ministers of magic were here at this time.

It can't be because of Voldemort, right?

Barty Crouch Sr. made a joke to himself and tried to concentrate.

The four foreign ministers looked at each other seriously. Opposite Old Barty, the Hungarian Foreign Minister took the lead and said: "Dear Mr. Crouch, this is it."

He took out a photo and handed it to Old Barty Crouch, "I am here on behalf of the Albanian Ministry of Magic - you know, there are not many wizards in Albania, and more importantly, we thought that the Albanian Ministry of Magic,

There are at least ten people, but..."

He looked very regretful, spoke in a hesitant and confused manner, and was not used to being called Barty Crouch Sr.

Barty Crouch Sr. took the photo curiously and saw the people inside who were dealing with the mess, as well as the corpses everywhere.

His hand trembled slightly.

Because this scene is really miserable.

This is a black and white photo. On this black and white photo, several wizards numbly hold the wands, move the corpses to a distance, and pile them together.

Next to them, members of the Hungarian Ministry of Magic were cleaning the ground.

The Albanian and Hungarian Ministry of Magic officers have different clothes and decorations, which makes them easy to identify. The Hungarian Ministry of Magic’s wizards are helping the Albanian wizards dispose of the corpse. Everyone’s expressions look very worried.

"Where is this? Who did this? This is a massacre.

The enemy of all of us in the wizarding world!"

Old Barty Crouch said, showing just the right amount of curiosity. He raised his head, looked at the expressions of the foreign ministers present, and felt a hint of uncertainty.

Because they were all looking directly at me.

This gave Barty Crouch Sr. a bad premonition.

Was it a British wizard who did it?

"Who did this?"

He asked with a sense of luck.

He hoped that this matter had nothing to do with England, but unfortunately, things turned out differently.

The Hungarian Foreign Minister cleared his throat, took out a photo again and said: "Don't worry, Crouch, take a look at this again."

He took out another photo and handed it to Barty Crouch Sr., who took the photo.

Just one glance.

I saw the conspicuous mark of the Dark Lord on the photo, I saw the bunker in the distance, and I saw the skull brain spitting out a giant snake.

Barty Crouch Sr. felt his blood running cold.

He looked desperately at the Hungarian Foreign Minister in front of him, hoping that the Hungarian Foreign Minister would give him a reason - the Hungarian Foreign Minister understood the meaning of his old friend's eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "Yes, that's right, my friend, you

That's right.

This is the mark of your Dark Lord.

Dewey Jones, he slaughtered almost thirty wizards in Albania for his Lord.

After the massacre, he left the mark of the Dark Lord.

This has never happened before. You should know, my friend, that even when the Dark Lord was at his peak, our magical world was safe and sound.

We, the Ministry of Magic, need to give us an explanation for this matter.

Because of Dowey Jones, there are only three people left in Albania's Ministry of Magic.

The other four people were all killed by him in this disaster."

The Hungarian Foreign Minister looked at the German Foreign Minister, who nodded heavily and said: "Yes, Crouch, we need the English Ministry of Magic to tell us why Dowey Jones appeared in Albania.

More importantly, why did he go on a killing spree in Albania?

Why do you, the English Ministry of Magic, call such a dangerous Death Eater, uh, Death Eater? This word is a bit difficult to spell. You must bear certain responsibilities for the actions of this Death Eater.

Obligations are fine, you have to do something anyway, there aren't many wizards in Albania.

We have no control over the situation."

Crouch heard these words.

I feel a little dizzy.

Why did Dowey Jones go on a killing spree in Albania?

How did he know this?

He is a normal person.

He's not a lunatic like Dowey Jones.

If you want to know, ask Dowey Jones, ask me why!

But he was destined to be unable to say these words. He could only swallow these words and swallow them together with his saliva.

He firmly held the chair with his hands and stood up.

"We will investigate this matter."

Barty Crouch Sr. planned to make some grand remarks to deal with these foreign ministers. This sudden big news made his blood pressure rise. He didn't understand it. He really didn't understand it. Duwei...

How did Jones do it and why did he do it?

From the night before yesterday to early yesterday morning, and now, Dowey Jones seems to have never stopped.

At first, Dowey Jones organized a group of people to storm the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic almost fell, and a large number of wizards died in this man-made disaster.

Then, during the day yesterday, Dowey Jones appeared in Gringotts again. He rode a dragon and destroyed Gringotts. So far, the goblins have blocked Gringotts and no wizards are allowed to enter. Those goblins

I can barely conceal my hatred for wizards.

Then, four foreign ministers came to him.

Judging from this time, Dowey Jones arrived in Albania last night, no, in the evening?

He fought fiercely in three places in one day, and the wizard suffered numerous casualties.

Why?

What exactly is Dowe Jones going to do?

Is he going to be the third Dark Lord?

Old Batty couldn't understand the logic of Dowe Jones' actions, let alone what he was doing in Albania to kill people?

If he is willing, he can fight his way into Germany, France, and even the Ministry of Magic of the United States, which is currently more powerful than England.

Why choose an unknown Albania?

As soon as he thought about this, he let out a sigh of relief and felt that his life was lost.

The German wizard foreign minister looked at Old Barty Crouch and said: "Of course, if you can't deal with Dowey Jones for the time being."

He proposed the real purpose of these people coming to the Ministry of Magic in England this time.

"We need some people from the British side to deal with what's happening in Albania.

You know, things are terrible.

There are few wizards in Albania, so something like this happened.

You know, we don't have that many wizards to erase Muggle memories.

Yes, you mean Muggles, right?"

The German wizard foreign minister spit out a German word, and then said: "So, you, the English Ministry of Magic, need to help us deal with the finishing touches."
To be continued...