The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The old man was very happy.

Hogwarts Castle, the principal's office.

Ever since he learned about the Selwyn and Rowle families, Dumbledore sat in his chair without saying a word.

With his experience and vision, he could naturally see that something was wrong with this matter.

Unfortunately, his recent experience was all occupied by Hogwarts, and he didn't pay much attention to what happened in the pure-blood families, and didn't know the extent of the conflict between the saints and them.

In fact, even if he wanted to understand, the content he could understand was extremely limited.

After all, those who participated in the meeting were all powerful figures in the pure-blood families. How many of them could be bribed?

"Argus... could it be you?"

Dumbledore's expression was very complicated.

Based on his understanding of Argus, the other party should not do such a completely torn behavior.

More likely to use various means to force the other party to make concessions.

Even surrender!

But he will never do it himself!

But if it is not the Saint, what other forces in the country should be able to destroy two pure-blood families overnight?

"It seems that Mundungus should investigate it carefully."

Dumbledore's eyes showed an indescribable light, and his palm touched Fox's neck.

Accompanied by a flame, the whole person disappeared in the office.

...

"So, these pure-blood families are going to admit defeat completely?"

At the Saint's Manor, Argus put Dumbledore's notes in his hand and looked at Vita opposite.

Vita glanced at the notes in Argus's hand and said nothing.

He continued, "According to the information sent by Malfoy, it should be like this."

"The pure-blood family has shifted their target to Allen, thinking that Allen is likely to replace Barty Crouch, and intends to strike first."

"Barty Crouch is not in a hurry to move him for the time being. Allen can be allowed to start to get involved in related matters and occupy some authority, but Barty Crouch cannot be removed from office." Argus shook his head.

"Now is a good opportunity. If we continue to work harder, it is possible to push Allen to the position of director."

"By then, we will have a firm foothold in the Ministry of Magic."

"What happens after we have a firm foothold? It will cause Fudge to be wary, and even if he knows that Allen is our man, he will join forces with Director Bones, which will greatly reduce our power in the Ministry of Magic."

Argus saw it very clearly.

Fudge can be supported, but he must not forget that he is the Minister of Magic, even if it is only in name, he still has the righteousness.

If he is really allowed to dominate the Ministry of Magic, it is not impossible for him to turn against us and stab us in the back in the future.

No one wants to have a huge monster sleeping on his bed all the time.

What Argus wants to do is to weaken Barty Crouch and Bones step by step, forcing the two to join forces to confront Fudge.

Only in this way will Fudge become more dependent on the saints, and Alan will have the opportunity to completely replace him.

If you do it now, you can indeed eat the fat meat of the International Magic Exchange Department, but it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

"You mean, use the layout of the pure-blood family to push Alan up first, but don't rush to become the director."

"Continue to lie dormant under Fudge, right?" Vita reacted quickly and immediately understood what Argus meant.

"Yes, the Ministry of Magic is something we must control."

Argus learned from his father's lesson.

He attaches great importance to the management agency of the wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic.

If his father could successfully take office in the Bhutanese general election, the subsequent success or failure is still unknown!

Agass paused and continued: "In order to maintain his power, Fudge will do his best to build momentum for Alan."

"When the time is right, it will be time for us to push Alan to the top!"

"I understand." Vita nodded: "The werewolves that attacked Knockturn Alley have been found. Should we send people to deal with them, or spread the news to Knockturn Alley?"

"We will go to deal with them. Since they dare to threaten to retaliate against the saints, they must be prepared to be wiped out by the saints."

"Okay, I will send someone over now..."

"Wait a minute, Aunt Vita!" Agass suddenly spoke up and stopped Vita who was about to leave.

"Can I..."

"No!" Before Agass finished speaking, Vita refused.

"If it is an ordinary battle, I don't mind you participating."

"A wizard who has not experienced a bloody battle cannot really grow up."

"But this is to deal with werewolves. What if... What if you are injured by mistake..."

"The saints bear

Can't afford this price!"

"Okay..." Argus didn't force it.

He made this suggestion only because he had reached a bottleneck in practicing the Patronus recently.

The best way to break through is actual combat.

But it is too difficult to catch a Dementor, so we can only settle for the second best and try using werewolves.

Anyway, they are all dark creatures, so they should be more or less effective.

After getting Argus's guarantee, Vita left with satisfaction.

...

A certain forest cave.

A dozen werewolves looked terrified.

They originally just wanted to get from the Selwyn and Rawl families Earn some gold Galleons and improve your life.

As a result, the Selwyn and Rawl families were gone just after they received a deposit!

They also offended the Saints and the black wizards of Knockturn Alley at the same time!

They couldn't find a place to cry even if they wanted to!

They had no choice but to hide in the forest and pray that they would not be found by the Saints or the wizards of Knockturn Alley.

Unfortunately, they fled in such a hurry that they didn't have time to pack their things.

They didn't even bring the most basic living supplies.

If it weren't for the fact that the werewolves were strong enough, they would have been unable to bear it.

"What should we do! Boss, we won't stay here forever, will we?"

A young man who looked only in his teens swallowed his saliva.

His eyes were full of fear.

"No!" The werewolf boss comforted him forcefully.

"The Saints don't have time to look for us all day long. We just need to hide in the forest for a while to avoid the limelight."

"At worst, we can escape to Austria. If that doesn't work, we can escape to Africa. ”

“No matter how powerful the saint is, it is impossible for him to go to Africa to catch us!”

The words of the werewolf boss gave the werewolves confidence again.

“You are right, the saint is not Merlin! How could he…”

“Hehehe!”

Before he finished speaking, the werewolf boss suddenly twitched his nose, and then jumped up and rushed out of the cave.

“A wizard is coming! Everyone be alert!”

“Wizard!”

Hearing this, more than a dozen werewolves became nervous instantly.

A middle-aged man with brown-red hair and a scar on his face spat on the ground!

“Damn it, you want my life! It’s not that easy!”

“I want to see who dies first! "

As he spoke, his body instantly expanded.

Brown-gray and brown fur sprouted from all parts of his body, and sharp fangs grew from the corners of his mouth.

His ears became pointed, and his face was covered with gray fur.

His clothes were also torn into pieces of rags.

In just a few seconds, he turned from a human into a half-beast!

He roared and rushed towards the forest!

The other dozen werewolves looked at each other and howled at the same time.

They all turned into half-human, half-beast and disappeared into the forest.