Chapter 563: The Non-Existent Death Eater
Then I must be the cutest one. β
Elena raised her eyebrows, but did not deny what Dumbledore called herself, but thought about it quite seriously, and said in an extremely determined tone, with no signs of panic and shyness on her delicate little face.
Glancing at Dumbledore, who looked solemn, Elena walked briskly behind the old wizard, expertly pressed the old man's stiff shoulder, and said casually with a big grin as if she was talking to her grandparents' spoiled little granddaughter
"Professor Dumbledore, don't you think I'm going to sacrifice myself for the whole wizarding world, don't worry, even you said that I was a trumpet Dark Lord, how could I do such a stupid thing...... Grandpa is even more impossible. β
Although Albus Dumbledore didn't say it too clearly, Elena had already read the old wizard's worries from the old man's words and expressions, and her heart warmed slightlyβthis old radish was still a good person after all.
Obviously, Dumbledore, who had been given a similar script once, did not want to repeat the story of a hero's victory over the Demon King.
Especially when he woke up this morning and didn't see Grindelwald, it added to Dumbledore's uneasiness, so much so that he called Elena to the headmaster's office early in the morning, and asked about the various secret activities of the two.
"As for Grandpa, he must have gone to prepare a holiday present. After all, it's Easter. β
Looking at the old wizard who was still silent, Elena stuck out her tongue, her hands a little heavier, and while seriously helping Dumbledore pinch his shoulder, she casually answered Dumbledore's previous question.
Easter gifts? Who is this little girl fooling?
Although today is indeed Easter, it is not Christmas, and where are the extra gifts needed.
The solemnity of Easter in the non-magical world lies in the fact that it embodies the essence of the Crucidian faith, which is to praise the Son for his ability to take the sins of all mankind upon himself, and to show the way to heaven through his suffering, which the shamans do not believe.
For wizards, it's just fun, so find a reason to take a break and have fun.
Dumbledore glanced at the small hands that were helping him press his shoulders, the solemnity on his face softened slightly, a helpless look flashed in his eyes, he thought about it, and was ready to ask slowly in a different way.
"And how are you going to end the dispute? Voldemort is still lying in St. Mungo's Hospital. β
"Of course it won't involve poor Professor Quirrell, didn't we say it a long time ago, it's all a revenge plot by the Death Eaters lurking in the wizarding world for the return of the Dark Lord. β
"It's not that simple......"
Dumbledore shook his head and said with mixed feelings, "After so many years, although the Ministry of Magic has been saying that it has not been able to confirm the specific identities of the Death Eaters, in fact, many wizards know it in their hearts...... The die-hard Death Eaters were thrown into Azkaban, and the rest of the people who had gone the wrong way were under the watch......"
Before Voldemort revealed his true face, there was not a lot of wizarding community in the wizarding world who supported him at the beginning.
The vast majority of pure-blood wizarding families were in favor of maintaining the purity of the wizarding bloodline, and getting rid of Muggle-born people and letting pure-bloods take power and join Voldemort as Death Eaters was not such a terrible decision at the time.
In fact, many pure-blood wizard families take pride in it, believing it to be a heroic performance of defense of glory and bloodline.
It's just that as people gradually discovered that Voldemort was unscrupulous in order to gain power, using all kinds of fears to dominate others, and becoming more and more irritable, cold-blooded, and crazy, the pure-blood wizarding families finally realized that they had raised a monster that could be engulfed even by themselves, and turned around and began to try to fight and avoid Voldemort.
And in this process of joining, hesitating, and betraying, the Death Eaters did not have the habit of masking at all at all, so naturally there was no concealment, and due to kinship, people were quite familiar with each other.
Therefore, after Voldemort's fall, it was not so much that the Ministry of Magic failed to track down the people, but that the law did not hold the people accountable - except for those madmen who continued to harm others with impunity after Voldemort's disappearance, the rest were spared.
"See, you may be able to make up an excuse to blame Gringotts, but when you're trying to transfer the evil to a specific wizard or a few specific wizards, it won't work out of thin air. β
Dumbledore patted the little hand on his shoulder and turned around, looking at Elena with blue eyes.
"The pursuit of absolute justice is a very difficult thing. In short, your PLAN-A doesn't work, let's talk about your other alternatives - I know, in your habits, you never have to be alone. β
β...... I'm sorry. β
Elena met Dumbledore's hopeful eyes, shook her head, and whispered.
"This time, there really is only one solution - if life is a game with countless choices, then in my eyes, this is the only way to happy-end. β
β...... Really, what a stubborn girl. β
Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then let out a sigh of relief, his eyes slowly steady.
"I see, let's convince people of all this as much as possible, and then, let time ......smooth it out."
"No, Professor Dumbledore, you might be a little pessimisticβit's not that bad. β
Elena smiled slightly, took out a folded certificate of registration from her bulging chest, and solemnly handed it to Dumbledore's hand.
Speaking of which, this little girl used this means to take out the Hogwarts estate certificate, right?
Dumbledore's gaze subconsciously wandered over Elena's small breasts, which had become flat again, and his eyebrows twitched involuntarily......
"Hey, look at this, not at me!"
Elena slapped the table with some displeasure, drawing Dumbledore's attention back to the table.
"Take a closer look at this, Professor. Do you know why I have to spend a lot of money to open a shop in Tumbledown Alley instead of Diagon Alley, where there is a lot of traffic, because only there can I register a shop anonymously or under a pseudonym......"
"In the same way, it is only there that an inheritance can be perfectly given to someone else from the beginning......"
"No matter what...... Is this man alive or dead......"
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Chapter 2!
I can't guess it! I can't guess it! I'm excited! I've solved the mystery!
(End of chapter)