HP Magic Biography

About to be brought to justice?

Fan Lin smiled self-deprecatingly. Harry Potter and Umbridge were in the same elevator just now, and it is possible that the two will have an intimate interaction. The person is obviously the highest status among them.

Death Eaters? Or something else?

It is certain that there is no trace of a vampire in the entire Ministry of Magic.

Even if vampires are also considered their colleagues, but what is a Death Eater? A bunch of indulgent groups that are not united and rely entirely on force and fear to coalesce.

It's not uncommon for someone you meet at a meeting today to be killed by someone else sitting in the same chair the next day.

But vampires are different. Orthodox vampires have a sense of class from top to bottom that has lasted for centuries, and high-level vampires retain absolute leadership over low-level vampires.

Of course, it may not be appropriate to use unity, but what is certain is that externally, vampires are absolutely monolithic.

At least, that's how it compares to Death Eaters.

Tom is indeed a qualified leader, not Van Lin, not Harry, only Dumbledore can match, but that was Tom, the boy who was still called Tom Riddle.

The Death Eaters gave Fan Lin the feeling that they were raising Gu, a law of survival of the fittest. Naturally, as the master, Voldemort would definitely not participate in it, and the previous representative, that is, Lucius Malfoy, was completely lost. Without prestige, Bellatrix is ​​a pure lunatic, the werewolf Greyback died suddenly, and now the only ones who can take it are Alex and Snape.

Of course, Fan Lin would be very happy to see Voldemort hand over the Death Eaters group to Snape alone, but the problem is that he chose another Alex.

Is this because Voldemort is too confident? As for the stragglers created by yourself?

Fan Lin casually flipped through Umbridge's office, the noise outside was still going on, those little things were very interesting, at least they could entangle other people for a while.

Fan Lin looked at other things in the room.

Umbridge doesn't have any core Ministry secrets.

It's nothing more than some daily Prophet matters, and it can be confirmed that Umbridge is also very keen on the matter of tracking down Muggles.

Fan Lin watched, and suddenly a very interesting message made Fan Lin read it carefully. It was a note in a drawer. Before that, Fan Lin had dispelled all the magic spells that Umbridge cast on the cabinet.

Of course, Fan Lin would not make the mistake of being tipped off by the mural again, having experienced it once.

This should be Umbridge's personal note, but the person who recorded it was very interesting.

On the morning of the 1st, Alex mobilized people to start a new round of investigation, but the result was a failure in the end.

Fan Lin looked at Umbridge's notes, and this woman did not disappoint him at all.

From the time when Fudge was still a minister, Umbridge recorded everything that he thought was worth noting in great detail. Special and his hatred?

Maybe it's about the centaur tribe,

Either way, it was enough to make Umbridge remember it for a lifetime.

Generally, this kind of people live a long time, don't they? However, it is certain that Umbridge wanted Alex's position very much. From Fudge's time, she was the deputy minister, to Scrimgeour later, and then again. alex...

Fan Lin thought, the change of several people, according to the normal law, a minister resigns, if the deputy minister chooses to be aggressive, then there is a high probability that this position will be his.

However, in just a few years there have been three changes, three completely different people, and the same, Umbridge still sitting where she started.

This really made Umbridge wait very hard!

Fan Lin put down the diary and continued to rummage through it. Soon, a familiar face came into view.

It must be admitted that Dumbledore's influence on the wizarding world is extremely profound, and specifically, no matter where you are, you can always find him if you find out.

Fan Lin took the book, it was extravagant, and the cover directly used Dumbledore's dynamic photo, just like the one in the principal's office.

Rita Skeeter's book, Wise or Fool?

Or, a genius or a lunatic? Fan Lin added silently.

He flipped through it casually, and saw a photo that took up the entire page. On it were two laughing young men with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Now Dumbledore's silver hair reached his elbows, but then he had only a few thin and soft beards, reminiscent of those things on Clara's lips that had so disgusted Ron.

The boy standing next to Dumbledore, laughing silently, had a happy and excited expression on his face, his blond hair curled around his shoulders. Fan Lindao didn't recognize who it was, but maybe it was Dogo. After all, a lot of news about Rita came from interviews with Dogo.

However, before he could check the captions of the photos, the door to Umbridge's office swung open.

If Sixnis hadn't looked back when he came in, then Fan Lin would never have had time to use the Disillusionment Curse.

In fact, he thought Thicknesses might have caught a glimpse of his movements, for for a moment he remained motionless, staring curiously at the place where he had just vanished.

Maybe he was deciding that what he saw just now was just Dumbledore picking his nose on the cover, because Fan Lin put the book back on the shelf in a panic.

Thicknesses made his way to the table at last, and pointed his wand at the quill in the inkwell. The quill popped out, scribbling a note to Umbridge.

At this time, Fan Lin didn't dare to vent his anger, and slowly exited the office step by step to the open space outside.

The wizards who made the manuals still huddled around the decoy bomb, its wreck still whining faintly and emitting small puffs of smoke. The young witch said: I bet this is the New Magic Experiment Department. They are always so careless. Remember the poisonous duck last time?

While she was talking, Fan Lin spotted the place where Ron disappeared and quickly ran away.

In fact, Fan Lin had already prepared to erase the memory of the entire office staff before this, but leaving a blank in the memory will definitely cause problems, right? Besides, there is an Auror office not far away. sign, the Death Eaters in it...

It's true, all the familiar Aurors are performing Scrimgeour's tasks outside, and some of them have given up fighting.

Even Dumbledore's power has been broken, so who can they rely on?

Two young wizards who don't know what to do? The age of just coming of age? Even though these two young wizards have the capital to compete with adult wizards, they are not facing one or two people.

This is destined to require many people to fill it with their lives.

Fan Lin walked quickly. According to his previous guess, Alex's office was indeed inside, and the strong moisture couldn't be covered up.

Fan Lin lifted the spell, and knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from inside.

As a last resort, Fan Lin pushed open the door violently, and then saw a figure holding a magic wand and continuously casting spells around.

All kinds of spells, all in all, Fan Lin felt very splendid.

freeze!

With a wave of Fan Lin's hand, a cold current blew in from the doorway, and the surrounding colors quickly became brighter. Hoarfrost climbed up the glass of the window and made a creaking and freezing sound.

Ron shuddered inside.

Fortunately, you're here! Ron sighed, I'm still wondering when you'll be here, it's been raining in this damn office.

Ron shook his sleeves vigorously, but it was really futile, his clothes were already frozen.

So, what did you use on them, not just leaking rain? Fan Lin looked at Ron with some amusement, tapped Ron's clothes with his wand, and with a light shake, those ice crystals fell from Ron's clothes It fell off, and then released a warming spell, and the sublimation was still very useful, although it was a little uncomfortable for Ron.

Some anti-curse spells, but the situation is worse than I imagined. Ron said, shivering involuntarily.

Maybe it's just a problem with the pipeline... Fan Lin said, So, have you thought about... Maybe find the pipeline and fix it?

Oh...forget it! Ron patted his forehead a little annoyed, I didn't think about it at all, I thought it was a spell... Anyway, I found some good things, Fan Lin.

What?

Ron said, went in and opened a drawer.

This was originally cast with a spell, but my wand seemed to accidentally hit him and lifted him. Ron said, pulling out a list from it.

What is this? Fan Lin quickly flipped through the list. The list was very long, but Fan Lin still found some familiar names from it.

Bellatrix? Is this the Death Eater's list?

I think so, Lucius Malfoy is on the second page, and there are some other things, but this paper is enchanted. Ron said quickly, Maybe you can take a look, I think I need to fix the ceiling.

Fan Lin nodded, and began to carefully observe the texture of the sheepskin scroll.

There are obvious traces of magic, but these lines of magic power are very complicated, like... a diary?

Fan Lin was slightly taken aback. Tom's diary has a magic mark belonging to Voldemort on it. He has come into contact with this thing. In the second grade, Fan Lin humbly asked Tom for a long time.

Immediately, Fan Lin laughed. If there should be no gain in Umbridge's office, then Alex's office gave him enough surprises.

The wand was placed in the center of the parchment, and visible to the naked eye, a light blue ripple spread out. In less than a second, the originally neat letters were constantly swimming on the paper like tadpoles, arranged and integrated, as if Replaced some brand new content.

Fan Lin quietly waited for all the letters to be arranged, and then began to read carefully.

Time, Sacrifice, Resurrection, Arrival!

Fan Lin was stunned for a moment, he probably extracted some key words, the collective was the same as he thought, Voldemort tried to use Death to get rid of the threat of death to him, but to his surprise, Voldemort did not choose to fuse Death himself, but planned to resurrect it?

Below, Fan Lin saw a spell similar to the one used when Voldemort was resurrected, but it was different from the sacrifices used at that time, and it required the death of more people to do it.

Voldemort gone mad? So he's going to put the resurrection ritual in the Ministry of Magic?

But the content behind it is different from the above. It is a prototype magic circle arranged by words. Through the superposition of spells, Fan Lin can clearly read the meaning of the seal.

For a while, Fan Lin was a little confused. Originally, Fan Lin thought it was the god of death who controlled Voldemort, but now it seems...

So, what's on the paper? Ron asked.

Fan Lin raised his head and looked at Ron in some confusion.

You've been staring at it for about half an hour, said Ron.

Oh... Fan Lin was stunned. He couldn't figure out how a wizard could revive a god. It seemed that blood sacrifices and spells all met the requirements. Killed in Greece?

Voldemort was resurrected because his soul was not completely dead, and there were six Horcruxes to support him, but Death...

There is also a word about time in the interim. Voldemort cannot convey his intentions to Alex with just some spells and formations. For Alex, Voldemort must have other orders.

Perhaps he wants to make some...weapon at the Ministry of Magic?

arms?

I don't know. Fan Lin shook his head, I can't analyze this magic circle in a short time...

With that said, Fan Lin took out a metal plate from his pocket, and pasted the whole piece of paper on it, and then the pattern exactly like the parchment paper appeared on the metal plate.

I need some time, Fan Lin said, No matter what, this is indeed a huge harvest. I think we may have caught something important...

Perhaps Dumbledore would like to know?

Fan Lin silently added in his heart that he needed to get in touch with Dumbledore and the old bat. It was too abrupt for time to be placed in the resurrection ceremony at this time. Moreover, regarding time, even the strongest The time props can only reverse the time of a week, and they must strictly abide by the rules.

Okay. Ron watched Fan Lin put down the parchment, I think we need to go downstairs quickly, that poor woman is about to be judged, maybe we should save her.

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