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Sixty-seven, I announce my death to your face(1/2)

"Have you finished reading?"

Looking up, Duwei left London with Ms. Bertha Jorkins. As he passed through the alley, he changed into several human shapes, changed into several sets of clothes, and even changed the color of his suitcase.

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The spots where he asked people to set off fireworks were not densely packed, but they were definitely not loose either.

Du Wei spent so much money and hired a large number of people to set off fireworks in London. Dozens of tons of fireworks exploded in the sky, which was considered a huge force.

If Du Wei was given more time, he could mobilize more fireworks and manpower to create a greater shock.

Not enough time, not enough people at my disposal.

It’s a fly in the ointment, isn’t it?

Lady Bertha Jorkins no longer wanted to leave Duwey.

She reluctantly wanted to hold Du Wei, but Du Wei refused to have physical contact with her.

"No, you have more important things to do than me taking you away.

You are more important to me than you think, do you understand?

You are my eyes and ears at the Ministry of Magic, and I need you to gather intelligence for me at the Ministry.

You enter the Ministry of Magic, everything is business as usual, there is nothing to do.

Don’t do anything, don’t spy on information, don’t ask questions, just be the same as usual, do you understand?

I will contact you by phone, phone, can you use it?"

After hearing Duwei's inquiry, Bertha Jorkins nodded vigorously. Duwei touched her head, turned and left London.

Bertha Jorkins kept looking at Dewey until he disappeared from her sight.

Du Wei walked very gracefully.

There is no point in staying in London any longer.

The full moon period is over.

Next, he will continue to stay at Hogwarts until the next full moon, and he will also give these frightened opponents some time to breathe.

At Hogwarts, mature card cows have been cultivated.

Harry Potter learned the Patronus Charm.

He believed that in the near future, by constantly beating Porter, his strength would reach a qualitative change.

The next time he appears in front of everyone, he may bring you more surprises.

Besides, Du Wei also understood that after he blew up the Auror.

The real danger has arrived.

This time he punished his heart. Although the scope of his punishment was wide enough, it also put him in a dangerous situation.

Duwei didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking, but he knew that Mad-Eye Moody might really be crazy this time.

He doesn't seem like a person who likes to just give up.

He will definitely fight to the death with himself.

He is in the dark, Mad-Eye Moody is in the open, and the cat-and-mouse game has just begun.

Duwei disappeared into London as if he had never been there.

But the storm he left behind started to take shape.

The magical world, the undercurrent, the turbulence.



Malfoy Manor.

Even if he became a werewolf wizard, Malfoy still has enough skills and enough information sources to get some first-hand materials.

For example, our Lord Minister cried without dignity at Hogwarts.

And Dumbledore's avoidance.

For example, someone caused an explosion in Upside Down Alley, and the Dark Lord's mark reappeared in London.

For example, Aurors suffered heavy losses, and many were rushed to St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"Duwey Jones."

When Lucius Malfoy heard the news, he stroked his cane and became restless.

He doesn't understand.

Why.

Why did this young man they once looked down upon become so terrifying today?

Has the Dark Lord really returned?

Did the Dark Lord really punish these traitors?

Such torture made his heart churn.

"Don't ever have any setbacks at this time."

He prayed to Merlin, looking very haggard.

Mr. Lucius Malfoy, who was usually decent and energetic, was pale at the moment and looked no different from Lupine.

The full moon had just passed, and the fatigue, sleepiness, and suffering that belonged to a werewolf all appeared vividly on his face.

He looked aged at least thirty years.

Draco, who had just met, was shocked.

Draco Malfoy was called back to the manor today.

Professor Snape personally brought him back.

"Thank you, Severus."

In the room, Lucius Malfoy thanked Snape and said, "Severus, could you please stay here for some time?

I have something to tell Draco.

I still need you to take him back to school."

"certainly."

Snape said calmly that he could return to school through the floo network of Lucius Malfoy's house at any time without spending any time.

Do special things.

The use of the Floo network to send Draco back was allowed by Professor McGonagall. If Dumbledore didn't show up in the school, Professor McGonagall could approve these matters. After all, she is the vice-principal of the school, and she has this power.

There are still some.

Snape glanced thoughtfully at Lucius's face and the atmosphere in the manor, then turned and left.

A house elf took him to the living room.

Seeing Snape leave, Draco Malfoy was a little nervous. In any case, he was only thirteen years old now and was not yet able to stand alone.

He is still very immature.

He didn't know what happened.

Being brought back by Snape without knowing anything, he was extremely uneasy. Seeing his father like this, he looked to his mother for help.

Narcissa Malfoy said nothing. She was also very tired. She pursed her lips to make herself look strong.

"What happened? Father?"

Draco Malfoy couldn't stand the solemn atmosphere and couldn't help but ask first.

"I'm dying, Draco."

Lucius Malfoy said straight to the point, even if Draco thought of various possibilities before coming, he never expected that when he saw his father, he would be greeted with such words.

Father, is he about to die?

He was speechless and turned his face again, looking at his mother.

Narcissa lowered her head and acquiesced to this sentence.

Draco's face turned pale, and he felt something hit him hard on the chest, and he shook as if all the strength in his body had been taken away.

He is about to fall to the ground.

But before he could collapse to the ground, Lucius waved his wand and lifted his son up.

At this moment, he seemed extremely cold and sober!

"Stand up, Draco, don't look like this!

After I die, you will be the only heir of the family. The rise and fall of the Malfoy family will fall on you. You must stay awake at all times, do you understand?
To be continued...
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