"What do you mean?"

Lucius didn't understand the meaning of Dudley's words, and asked tentatively.

"You need to be more loyal, for so many years of enduring humiliation for him to preserve the strength of the Death Eaters, continue to do your best for him, remember to do your best Draco's affairs, don't worry, he will be with me, don't worry that he will suspect that there is a rebellious child in your family, this is normal, just like Mr. Crouch, it is reasonable, right?"

"And then become his most trusted subordinate."

Lucius was stunned when he heard this, large pieces of sweat slipped from his forehead, his face twitched slightly, and his heart was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, and finally seemed to have made up his mind: "I will pass on his information to you regularly, as long as you can protect Draco." ”

After speaking, his body collapsed on the seat, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Lucius's meaning is very clear, as long as you can protect Draco, he is willing to be this spy, but spies are not so easy to be, the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe, especially Voldemort, a leader whose brain is pumped from time to time.

"No, Mr. Lucius, no."

"I don't think you understand what I mean, I just need you to be his most trusted right and left hand, that's all."

He didn't want to deliver a few messages.

Lucius sat in his chair and pondered, it was good to tell the truth that he didn't have to be a spy, but he couldn't see what Dudley wanted to do right now.

"Nice stuff, thank you for your hospitality."

Dudley had wiped out the entire pot of beef, and continued with a glance at Lucius, who was completely confused.

"By the way, Mr. Lucius, for a suggestion. I think you'd better pass today, my respected senior is suspicious and not very good-tempered, and he will probably question your loyalty if you go late. ”

"Let me think about my esteemed senior Tom, who is now in some shabby house with leaky windows on the outskirts of Newport, Wales, and I think you should be able to find it."

"One more piece of news for you, he needs a helping hand now, more than ever."

Lucius's pupils constricted sharply when he heard this, and the address Dudley had spoken of was exactly where 'the one' was, which had been told to him by the Death Eaters who had come to him.

Why did he know such a secret message?

Lucius had an answer to this question the moment he thought of it, no wonder he didn't need to be a spy.

It's not that it's not needed, but that an undercover agent has already been arranged.

Lucius watched Deli leave his manor, and not long after Dudley left, Lucius changed into the same outfit he had worn more than ten years ago when he was Voldemort's right hand, thanks to so many years of dietary control, Lucius did not appear to be middle-aged, and the clothes from so many years ago also fit very well.

In front of the mirror, Lucius was spotlessly dressed, and as he had done many years ago, he had a delicate staff of civilization.

"Dobby."

Lucius shouted softly.

Big-eared, big-eyed, cowering-looking house-elves appeared beside him.

"Master, Dobby is here."

Lucius glanced at him indifferently and ordered, "Don't wait for me to eat at night, Narcissa will tell them when they come back."

"I need to make a long trip."

"If you can't solve a problem during this time, go to the Greengrass family for help, if they can't solve it, then go to Hogwarts, Draco knows how to do it."

"Good master, Dobby made a note of it."

Dobby replied obediently with his hands against the wall.

"Dobby." Lucius took a deep breath and looked at Dobby with the same seriousness he had ever had.

House-elves can be trusted, and as long as they don't break their contract, they won't betray their masters.

"If one day I want to do Draco badly, you must run away with him, and the farther away you can get to Dursley."

Dobi's eyes lit up slightly when he heard Dursley's words, and his expression changed to stunned when he heard Lucius's next words.

"Mission accomplished, I'll give you freedom."

Lucius didn't care what Bido had to say, put on a black hooded cloak, hid his face in the shadows, and disappeared in place with the sound of space crackling.

Soon after, Voldemort was overjoyed to see Lucius, who had rushed over as soon as he knew of his return, and he was now in need of such a loyal helper.

And as soon as Lucius arrived, he brought him good news.

"Master, the current Minister of Magic, Fudge and Dumbledore disagree, although Fudge will go to Dumbledore for advice when he encounters something he can't solve, but in fact he is very wary of that old madman."

"The affairs of your faithful servants have brought Fudge's resentment against Dumbledore to a heighten, and he has spoken in public more than once that Dumbledore is forcing him to abdicate."

"We don't have to do anything but spread the fake news that Dumbledore wants to run for the Minister of Magic. In order to keep his position, he will definitely be a pawn against Dumbledore, buying us precious time for you. ”

"A real idiot."

"Dumbledore wants to be the Minister of Magic, and there is no one who can stop him."

Voldemort said this, his heart about Fudge falling into the ground, and he turned to look at Lucius.

"I'll leave this to you, no problem, right? My faithful servant, Lucius. ”

"It's my pleasure, master."

Lucius's respectful attitude pleased him.

"Who is the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement now?"

The Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the most powerful official other than the Minister of Magic, is theoretically elected from this position (with the exception of special cases, such as Fudge).

The Auror Chiefs of this department have the same status as other directors.

The boss is not to be afraid, then the second is the key, if you can try to win over your own camp.

"Amelia Bones."

Lucius was honest.

"Pure-blooded Bones family?"

Voldemort's complexion immediately turned gloomy when he heard the name: "That family is stupid, and they originally turned to me to have a brighter future, but they refused. ”

"Edgar Bones, I remember him as a brilliant wizard, but he not only went against me but joined Dumbledore's side."

"So I put their family to death."

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the people of this family are not dead yet."

Edgar Bones, Amelia Bones's own brother, will never turn against him if he has this relationship.

"Master, we can pull her down from this position and replace her with one of our own."

"How sure are you?"

"Need help from other people, it shouldn't be a big problem. Although this woman is very capable, her personality is rigid and tactful, and she offends many people when she manages the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. ”

"Very well, Lucius, you are worthy of my most loyal subordinate."

Voldemort complimented heartily.

Controlling the Department of Magical Law Enforcement is equivalent to controlling half of the Ministry, and as long as the Ministry of Magic is abolished, he can concentrate on dealing with Dumbledore.

Today is definitely Voldemort's happiest day these days, capable subordinates are different, look at Lucius and then look at that idiot of Wormtail.

(End of chapter)