Hogwarts Card Drawer

"Okay, Dumbledore," he threatened, waving his finger. "I always give you autonomy. I respect you. Maybe I disagree with some of your decisions, but I kept quiet. There won't be many. People will let you hire a werewolf, or keep Hagrid or decide what to teach your students without referring to the minister’s advice. But if you insist on doing it—"

"This is the only one I want to oppose," Dumbledore said. "That's Voldemort. If you oppose him, Connelly, then we will be on the side."

Fudge seemed speechless. His little feet swayed for a while. His black bowler hat was spinning in his hand. Finally he spoke, with some pleadings in his voice, "He can't be back. It's impossible..."

Professor Snape crossed Dumbledore, stepped forward, and rolled the sleeve of his left hand. He stretched out his forearm to show Fudge, who flinched back.

"Here," Professor Snape said harshly, "look here, this black mark. It's not as clear as it was when it was burned to the black about an hour ago, but it can still be seen. Every corpse eater has this. The block was branded by Voldemort.

This is his way of calling us, and also a way of distinguishing from each other. When he touched any sign of a corpse eater, we would immediately disappear and show up beside him. This mark became clearer and clearer throughout the year.

Karkaroff's too, do you know why Karkaroff will run away tonight? We all felt this mark burning. We all know that he is back. Karkaroff was afraid that Voldemort would avenge his betrayal, so that he was not sure that he would be welcomed back to the group. "

Fudge stepped back. He was shaking his head, and he didn't seem to hear what Professor Snape was saying. He looked at the ugly mark on Professor Snape's hand with obvious disgust.

Then he looked up at Dumbledore and said softly, "I don't know what tricks you and your people are playing with Dumbledore, but I have heard enough. I don't want to say anything. Dumbledore. Lido, I will contact you tomorrow to discuss school management. I have to go back to the ministry."

Minister Fudge was gone, and when he walked out of the Quidditch stadium, a strong wind blew over his head, and he had to hold the bowler hat with his hands.

"Cronos, I'm sorry to bring you here. But now you should go to Madam Pomfrey for a full-body examination." Dumbledore turned his head and said mildly to Chronos.

"I'm nothing big." Cronos wanted to say so, but Professor Snape turned his head and pulled Cronos away without any explanation.

"Are you going back?" Cronos asked, following Professor Snape.

"Only I can get close to that person." Professor Snape wanted to hear what Cronos was asking, and his tone was still cold.

"Oh!" Chronos replied dejectedly.

Chronos returned to Slytherin the next night. From what Daphne and Draco told him, Dumbledore had already told the school during breakfast that morning. He only asked them to leave the warriors alone, and not to bother him by asking him questions or telling him to tell stories that happened in the maze.

"Cronos, dad asked me if you want to come to our house this summer?" Draco asked after reading the letter from the owl during the morning meal.

Cronos narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know if Draco's father Lucius had gone to the camp that night.

But now Mr. Malfoy’s invitation to Malfoy Manor is certainly not as simple as it was two years ago. It is unclear whether Mr. Malfoy is loyal to Voldemort or intends to cooperate with him.

Besides, Cronos had his own plans for this holiday, and he had to go to Harry. He needs to take out the fragments of Voldemort's soul remaining in Harry's body, so that he can practice the human body.

That's right, from the time Chronos planned to start the soul training, Chronos focused on the soul fragments in Harry's body. After all, he is not a murderer, he can find a person's soul casually.

If Chronos really completes the human body training, then maybe he can perceive Voldemort's traces through this man-made object in advance!

Thinking of this, Cronos's mind became clearer. He declined to Draco: "No, I have something to do this summer. If Uncle Lucius has anything important, ask him to personally Come to see me!"

The night before he went back to Priwhite Street, Cronos packed up his salute in the dormitory. To be honest, he really didn’t bring a lot of things this semester. Since he had the space circle, he can do anything. Taken from home.

When he, Draco, and Daphne entered the hall, they immediately found that the usual decorations were gone. Usually the hall will be decorated with the color of victory for the farewell meeting. However, tonight, the wall behind the teacher's podium is decorated in black.

Professor Karkaroff's chair is empty. Harry was sitting next to another Gryffindor table. When Chronos passed Harry's position, UU reading www. Both uukanshu.com both took a look at each other deeply.

Mrs. Maxim was still there, and she was sitting next to Hagrid. They talked quietly. Along the table, sitting next to Professor McGonagall was Professor Snape. When Cronos looked at him, he also looked at Cronos. His expression is puzzling, and he is still as surly and depressed as ever. After Professor Snape looked away, Cronos was still looking at him.

Dumbledore stood up, looked around, and said, "This is another end."

"Although I don't want to spoil your good holiday mood, I have to do it. That is—Voldemort is back." Dumbledore said with a smile the name that everyone was most afraid of hearing.

A whisper of horror swept across the hall, and people looked at Dumbledore in suspicion and horror. When he watched their buzzing and talking turn into silence, his face remained calm.

"The Ministry of Magic does not want me to tell you," Dumbledore continued. "If I say it, some parents will probably be frightened-they may not believe that Voldemort is back, or think I shouldn't tell you because of you. I’m still young. But I believe that the truth is better than a lie."

Every face in the hall looked at Dumbledore in horror, and now looked at each other again.

Dumbledore went on to say, "The goal of the Triwizard Tournament is to deepen and promote the understanding of magic. In light of what happened-Voldemort's return-this purpose is more important than ever."

Dumbledore looked at Mrs. Maxim, Hagrid, Fleur and her Busbarton classmates. Fleur did not conceal the fierce light in her eyes when she looked at Cronos.