The draw starts from Azkaban

Duvi Jones was not joking, he was in a strange mood, feeling immensely happy and feeling not enough, not enough.

He didn't care whether these people were guilty or not, he just wanted them to enjoy the style of Azkaban.

He was going to send those people to Azkaban himself.

Take a good look, look carefully, and feel the beauty of Azkaban.

The scenery is beautiful and the people are outstanding.

Duvi Jones lowered his head, the scar on his face was like some kind of arthropod insect, constantly twisting.

The wind outside was still very cold. Duvi Jones saw that Ms. Burns was putting herself in the coat. There was a very cold smell in the air, and it was inhaled into the nasal cavity, feeling dry and cold.

Unknowingly, after a night of communication, it was almost dawn, and under the white light in the distance, the forest on the hunting ground showed an iron blue outline.Someone has already woken up. At the hunting lodge, Hagrid wearing a thick coat came out with a broom. The Hound Yaya looked at these strangers, barked a few words "full of courage", and then hid in Hagrid. behind.

The voice is loud, but the guts are small.

"Oh, Secretary Scrimgeour, Minister Burnsch."

Seeing who came, Hagrid was a little terrified and frightened. Obviously, what happened between the Ministry of Magic and him last year had created a "wall" between him and the Ministry of Magic.

The half-giant was left with semi-permanent psychological damage in Azkaban, so much so that his legs would subconsciously go limp when he saw Ministry of Magic officials.

"Hello, Hagrid."

Ms. Burnsch greeted Hagrid loudly, Scrimgeour nodded to him, and then started talking with Ms. Burnsch. They spoke quickly, but not intensely. Duvi Jones' meaning was obvious, and they Need to force Dumbledore to move himself.

"Order of the Phoenix, I don't know if you have heard of this organization, but I have. I have heard of it back then. The Order of the Phoenix is ​​Dumbledore's Army. I saw the one on the shelf in Dumbledore's principal's office. Is it only Phoenix?
Dumbledore's people are called the Order of the Phoenix. "

It wasn't until this time that Ms. Bernsch opened her eyes wide, and she looked at her comrades in arms in disbelief.

"You know what you're talking about? Rufus, what do you mean?"

Duvi Jones said calmly: "Yes, I know these things. There can only be one mind to fight against Voldemort, and that is our Ministry of Magic. Even if he is Dumbledore, he should obey our orders. He should cooperate with us."

Ms. Burns said solemnly: "I understand your thoughts, Rufus, but don't get too excited, we and Dumbledore are on the same front, and we are together."

Duvi Jones said: "Together? No, we can be together, but he must obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic, Minister, do you think he really obeys the orders of the Ministry of Magic?
He's never been more than the Headmaster, remember when Fudge was just elected Minister for Magic?

Dumbledore didn’t want to be the Minister of Magic, but Fudge kept sending owls to consult Dumbledore’s opinions. At that time, even you and I thought that Fudge took the position of Minister of Magic, but he was just a puppet .

All his orders came from Dumbledore. Dumbledore is the real master of the Ministry of Magic. Fudge is just a roaring letter, screaming out Dumbledore's will. Don't look at me like this, Minister, I Not referring to you in any way, I mean, at that time, the Ministry of Magic was overrun by the Death Eaters and was almost useless, I can understand why he founded the Order of the Phoenix to fight against the Ministry of Magic, but what about now?
Minister, we are the main force against the Death Eaters. No one can believe it except us, and Dumbledore may not believe it. He also has his own ideas, and he may not be with us. What he cares about is his students. ,minister. "

Ms. Burns turned her face away, looked at Scrimgeour with incredulous eyes and said, "Don't we care about the students?"

Duvi Jones said calmly: "We care about the students, but we care more about Voldemort. Voldemort must disappear, at all costs."

"At all costs? Rufus, I suggest going on vacation, and I can even give you some time to organize your thoughts."

Ms. Burns said solemnly in a very stern tone: "If what you said earlier is true, Hogwarts may no longer be safe, and his desire for Harry Potter may drive him crazy , two brothers, their fate is common, we can't take such a risk and put Harry Potter in danger, he's just a student, a student, he's not a striker, he's not an Auror, he can't help it Protect ourselves, we need to protect him."

"So just let our people die one after another? We are not afraid of death, we are just afraid of death that has no way. We can study it. We are the Ministry of Magic. We can invite various experts. We have to figure out Knowing what Grindelwald said, we need to figure out the relationship between Harry Potter and Voldemort..."

Ms. Burns said in unquestionable words: "You are tired, Rufus, I will give you a week's vacation, this week is very good as long as you don't lose contact, from now on."

After finishing speaking, Ms. Bernsch left here.

Duvi Jones stood still, and now the snow was beginning to fall outside again, but it was not clear whether it was frost or really snowing.

He took out the shard of glass, put it beside him, and aimed at himself and Hagrid who was sweeping the floor behind him, like taking a selfie.

Oh, and teeth.

On the other side of the shards of the mirror, there appeared blue eyes and the signboard of the Pig's Head Bar.

Duvi Jones put away this thing, put it in his arms, and walked towards Hogsmeade village step by step. Since the last time, Duvi Jones blew up the active black After the wizard, Aberforth's bar lost a lot of customers.

And then, he made a fuss in the magic world, and there were even fewer dark wizards. That is to say, Aberforth's bar has so few customers, which has a five-point relationship with Dewey Jones.

He affected Aberforth's business, and now Albus was proving that he was in his brother's bar, and Duvi Jones carried the snowstorm to the Pig's Head, and there was no one in the Pig's Head.

"Where's Aberforth?"

Duvi Jones glanced left and right. He was wearing a black robe that he had snatched from nowhere, and sat opposite Dumbledore.

No longer looking like Scrimgeour, Duvi Jones put down his hood, shook off the heavy snow, and saw Albus Dumbledore sitting behind the bar, he was dressed differently from his brother, He took out a glass of gin and handed it to Duwei Jones. Duwei Jones took a look, there were only the two of them here.

No one else was there.

"I thought you cast some kind of magic on this door, uh huh, like 'Muggles spread out', oh, there are no Muggles here."

Duvi Jones smirked hahaha, and then twisted maliciously: "I personally killed Getler Grindelwald, Albus Dumbledore, he died here, in my Before, I use a wand, yes, this wand."

He put the wand on the bar, it was an applewood wand, and he said: "You know, this wand is not suitable for using black magic, so when I use [Avada Kedavra], it is very Don't like it, it's struggling, but it doesn't matter, because I like it, I'm happy, I killed Grindelwald with [Avada Kedavra], I killed your friend, Dumbledore, don't you want revenge? ?Dumbledore?

Now, it's just you and me here, no one knows that I've been here, no one knows that I've been here.

I'm still here with Duvi Jones' face.

You see, I also brought some evidence, now as long as you tell everyone that Scrimgeour is Duvi Jones in disguise, you can do meritorious service, and you can put out the rebellion I mobilized now.

You can tell those people not to enter Azkaban, you can tell the Ministry of Magic to get back to normal...

kill me. "

Duvi Jones pushed out his wand and stared at Dumbledore's expression. The look behind Dumbledore's glasses was very calm. He just watched Duvi Jones talking. In the end, he also poured himself Had a glass of gin.

"Aberforth always has something good here."

Dumbledore looked at Duvi Jones, and answered his first question first, "Aberforth has gone to find a friend. He seems very satisfied with you and wants to help you."

He then answered Duvi Jones' second question: "Okay, I see."

Duwei Jones moved his face closer: "Aren't you sad at all? Don't you want to avenge him at all?"

Dumbledore looked at him and said: "Love is only part of a person's journey, it is never the whole thing, Duvi Jones, I am an adult, and so is he. Everyone has to bear the price for their own choices. He His price was borne, that's all.

As for you who killed him, did you really kill him?Dewey Jones, you killed someone in a mirror who looked just like you? "

Dumbledore said, "Did you really kill him? Dewey Jones, I thought you never lied."

Duvi Jones said: "No, hatred is everything in my life. What I say is true. If you don't want to kill me, it's a veritaserum. You must have a way to make everything here Restore, you can send me to the Ministry of Magic, I believe the Ministry of Magic will mercilessly ask the dementor to give me a kiss, and you, my principal, you don't have to do anything, you just need to be an upright and brave person That's it."

Duvi Jones looked eagerly at Dumbledore, awaiting his choice.