Chapter 33: Mercy

Seeing Fuji's hasty appearance of a lost dog, Sun Zheng was also speechless.

The wizarding world has indeed been peaceful for too long, and despite a Death Eater revolt, it is still full of people like Fudge. On weekdays, he talks about it, as if he is in control of everything in the world, and when he encounters something, he immediately pulls out the belt, and he can't even find the north.

Seeing that this product was about to collapse, Sun Zheng had to take action in time, wrap him in bubbles, pull through the transparent barrier, and pull him near himself.

Fudge breathed a sigh of relief, even if "Dundondon" wanted to be the Dark Lord today, but subconsciously, he still felt that this person was more reliable, which was the so-called inertial thinking.

Sun Zheng lazily ignored him, tilted his head slightly, and clearly transmitted his voice to all the Black Mark holders through the Dark Mark: "I am Albus Dumbledore, the current Headmaster of Hogwarts. I am here to announce to all those who have joined the Death Eaters that the Dark Lord Lord Voldemort, whom you once followed, was arrested a few months ago. After this interrogation, I have a lot of information. Given that most of you have been coerced into joining, I now give you a chance to prove your innocence. โ€

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It turns out that Deng Liduo is not going to be the Dark Lord, that's good, that's good.

Fudge, in particular, almost collapsed on the spot.

"For the next three days, ask all those who have been associated with the Death Eaters and Voldemort himself to send all the items and information related to Voldemort to Hogwarts Castle. If you do not go to the castle after three days to make a registration statement, you will do so at your own risk! โ€

Stretching out his hand and swiping in front of him, more than 300 officials of the Ministry of Magic and Aurors on the long bridge seemed to be picked up by an invisible giant hand, and they were directly divided into two in the air, and the distinction between those with and without black magic marks was clear.

The two gangs were pinched in the air and looked in vain at Dumbledore standing at the gate of the castle. The shock of this powerful hand is beyond the persuasiveness of any words.

The wizarding world is actually the same as the Muggle world, and any justice and truth is all nonsense. What determines the right to speak is always strength.

When everyone is equal, even if they know that the other party's strength is stronger than their own, with some cleverness or a few allies, there is still hope to break the situation. Then this so-called strength gap still has to be discussed. Even if it is a war, even if it is a human life, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it is worth fighting for.

But when there is an overwhelming gap in strength, any strategy and expedient measures are just jokes.

"Dumbledore" grabbed in front of Hogwarts Castle and looked breezy and effortless. But for the people of the Ministry of Magic who enjoy this catch, it is tantamount to "the hand of God".

This proves that more than 300 people from the Ministry of Magic are packed together, and there is not enough for a spoonful of stew in front of him!

This kind of difference in strength is so big that people immediately realize that Voldemort is indeed just a clown.

Sun Zheng didn't talk nonsense with them much, and directly arranged Fudge into the gang without black marks: "You first register your colleagues and write down all the relevant information." All those who bear the mark of the Dark Devil will be allowed to return to their original posts and remain on duty for three years after handing in their supplies and information. Next, the open space in front of the castle will be lent to you. Three days later, they handed me over the registration documents and the things they had turned in. โ€

Speaking of which, I think I should add some more reassuring material. Reaching out behind his back, he directly opened the aperture portal and took out the soul lamp in the principal's room.

The dark curtain of the Soul Lantern is revealed, revealing the image of Lord Voldemort.

It's only been a few months since this thing was locked up in a small dark room, but the soul lamp is isolated from all perceptions, and that sense of loneliness has already made him collapse countless times. Exposed to information from the outside world again, he shouted excitedly.

Sun Zheng deliberately showed his collapse state to everyone, and before he could sort out his emotions, he turned off the lamp again, threw it away, and hung the soul lamp at the gate of the castle.

"If anyone still misses the old master, they can always communicate with the Dark Lord here. Of course, if anyone thinks they can save him and recreate the glory of the Death Eaters, they can also try. โ€

After speaking, Sun Zheng turned his head and beckoned Snape and Lucius back to the city, took two steps, and told Lucius: "Voldemort confessed that he once handed over an old diary to you for safekeeping, remember to take it to the Ministry of Magic for registration." โ€

Lucius's expression became very unnatural, and if I dare to stand by you so publicly, I can't avoid this experience.

As soon as Sun Zheng saw his expression, he knew the little Jiujiu in his heart, and said: "At this time, do you still expect to rely on that little cleverness to get by?" Stupid! โ€

Lucius was also awkward, and after being trained, he smiled instead: "Thank you for your advice, Professor!" โ€

Snape rolled his eyes silently, slut!

Back in the conference room, Sun Zheng changed back to his appearance: "Okay, I'll leave it to you next." โ€

Deng Liduo bowed solemnly: "Thank you for the mercy of the professor." โ€

The situation that was about to erupt was resolved without anyone dying. Not only did it deter the Ministry of Magic, but even the hidden dangers left by Voldemort were swept away.

Now Voldemort is just like that, and he is hung at the gate of the castle as a wick, shining and shining to remind everyone. The only bit of mystery deliberately created has also been stripped away, and it can be said that society is dead.

Even if there is really Voldemort's hardcore among those Death Eaters, after seeing the strength of "Dumbledore", who would want to go back and believe in a wick!

Everyone present could see it clearly through the giant screen, and it was really like what Dumbledore said, the entire British wizarding world was not enough for him to slap in the face. At this time, they all stood up in fright and followed the principal to salute and thank Professor Sun. ลดลดลด.BIQUGE.biz

At least six of the twelve members of the school board had the Dark Devil mark on their arms, and they had to register before going to the castle according to the regulations.

Sun Zheng was a little excited: "It's really boring, I have prepared several sets of plans, and before this has started, the Minister of Magic almost had a nervous breakdown...... The British wizarding world has fallen to where it is today, no wonder it was almost collapsed by a thug. โ€

Everyone silently accepted it, you cover the sky with one hand, of course you have the final say. You say it's a gangster, it's a gangster.

After complaining, Sun Zheng went back to his office directly, and the exam was about to begin, who had the kung fu to fight with a group of black-hearted goods.

Deng Liduo presided over the meeting, and indifferently asked everyone present to keep today's events secret.

A big event involving nearly 400 people, and even the sound of the reminder paid in the Dark Mark resounded throughout the British Isles, and you are now asking everyone to keep it secret?

Everyone only thought that they were asking for secrecy about the two Dundelimore, and there was no need to remind them of this, everyone who knew it understood.

There is no way, at least in the eyes of others, the twelve school directors are on the side of Deng Liduo this time. When you're on a boat that someone else identifies as, you'd better actually be on board.

For the next three days, the gates of Hogwarts Castle became the temporary office of the Ministry of Magic. Countless wizards with dark magic marks tattooed on their bodies obediently brought their dark magic items to the Aurors to register. Even the Death Eaters who were imprisoned in Azkaban obediently wrote down their experiences with the Dark Lord in the form of memoirs.

Of course, at any time, there is no shortage of smart people with a fluke mentality.

Barty Crouch, who was once expected to become Minister of Magic, is a smart man. During his most critical ascent, his precious son was proven to be a hardcore Death Eater. He lost his position as Minister of Magic, but he managed to steal his son, who had been imprisoned in Azkaban.

In fact, he himself did not want to save his son. It's just that the old wife begged hard, so she took the opportunity of the old wife's visit to the prison to let the wife and children take the compound decoction and become each other. Let the old wife go to prison instead of her son, and take her son home to supervise herself.

Pity the parents of the world, the old wife survived in Azkaban for a long time before she broke off on her own, with the purpose of completely annihilating her son's whereabouts.

Barty Crouch hated and feared this son, hating him for being so stubborn that he would never look back after sacrificing his mother. What I'm afraid of is that I only have this single seedling, in case he shows his whereabouts, his future is not guaranteed, and the two of them are finished together, and the family will be extinct.

Crouch had no choice but to confine his son at home, hide him in an invisibility cloak, and let the house-elf Sparkle take care of him.

When "Dumbledore" announced it to Death Eaters around the world, he also got the news. But he felt that his own situation was different from other people's homes. The son is already dead on the bright side, as long as he keeps his tracks unrevealed, what can he do even if Deng Liduo does? Could he still come up to his house and search for it?

So, during that three-day window, he completely ignored his son's request, and instead made Shining even shut his mouth.

Three days have passed.

When the deadline arrived, the Dark Mark of the Dark Devils, who had not arrived at Hogwarts Castle in person to report to Hogwarts Castle for various reasons, suddenly flares up.

Some of them had already made up their minds to wait and see, but when they sensed that something was wrong, they immediately apparitioned themselves to the Hogwarts Bridge, crying and shouting and running up the bridge, just begging the Aurors registered there to give them a chance.

The registration office here has not been evacuated, and it is indeed still waiting. Long Bridge can't use teleportation magic, so he can only throw his legs, and this is the time to test his usual exercise.

Some, running and running, unable to maintain their speed due to the pain of the Dark Mark, suddenly collapsed, silently reduced to a pile of ashes.

A few lucky ones, ignoring the pain in their arms, ran for their lives, and finally arrived at the castle, and the moment they received the light of the soul lamp, the pain of the black mark disappeared.

However, the lucky ones who can arrive in time are only a few after all.

The clever man Barty Crouch and his son failed to catch up, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, his son had turned into a pile of ashes and had put on an invisibility cloak.

According to incomplete statistics afterwards, in just half an hour, there were at least eighty people in the entire magical world who were burned to ashes by the Black Devil Mark Outbreak!

When the school directors learned the news, they were shocked, which also called their subordinates merciful?

The ruthlessness of "Dundedon" shocked the entire wizarding world!

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