novelraw Chapter 172 Post-War Report
Chapter 172 Post-War Report
Early the next morning, Kerry and the others returned to their respective homes. Filch and Loris also gave up their trip and returned to the Black family, while Sirius also came back for a rare rest.
"Come on, Kerry, teach me the magic of the World Tree symbol. Next time those Death Eaters dare to make a skull, I will use the World Tree to scatter it." Sirius imagined himself casting the magic symbol. The opponent's logo is scattered.
"Uncle Sirius, your layout is too small. The World Tree is my symbol. As a strong man who fights against Voldemort, how can you use the symbol of your nephew? You should develop a symbol that is unique to you. , That is in line with your identity!" Kerry said in a deceptive tone.
"I feel like your suggestion is a bit deceptive! Are you trying to cause trouble again?" Sirius asked suspiciously.
Kerry glanced out the window with a guilty conscience, and then said: "How is it possible? How could I cause trouble? Even if I want to cause trouble, I will weigh it carefully. This is Voldemort!"
"Little Master Kerry, I have sorted out your logo magic. Can you send it to "The Quibbler" now?" Nick's voice suddenly came.
Sirius looked at Kerry with a smile, and Kerry smiled back, but he was so crazy inside that he had forgotten that he had just asked you to help organize the magic.
"Ha, haha! Well, I just want everyone to understand this magic, so that when they encounter the skull symbol in the future, there will be a way to shoot it away!" Kerry said righteously.
"I understand, I understand, I understand, you don't need to explain, my dear nephew." Sirius said.
All right! Now that everything was revealed, Kerry was no longer embarrassed, and he met Sirius' gaze openly.
"Actually, I think you did a very good job. Even if you don't spread this magic, I will find a way to spread it. After all, the fear that that symbol once brought to people is something your generation cannot understand."
As soon as Sirius finished speaking, he heard a "Cuckoo!" and the Black family's special owl flew in from outside. Two newspapers, one "Daily Prophet" and one "The Quibbler", fell down. On the table.
Marius and Ksia each opened a newspaper, and everyone gathered around them.
The Daily Prophet's headline read: "Horrifying scenes at Quidditch World Cup," along with a flashing black-and-white photo of the Dark Mark hanging in a treetop.
The title of "The Quibbler" is: "The Warriors Who Defeat the Death Eaters". There are pictures of the warriors on it, but their appearance has been deliberately blurred. This is to protect the safety of the warriors, and there is also the World Tree logo on it. A color picture of the sky gently swaying.
The two titles and content are very different, but they both mention the same content, which is to accuse the Ministry of Magic of not doing things well and relying on a group of private warriors to handle the Death Eaters' affairs.
"Now Fudge has a headache, but the more he has a headache, the happier I am. I think he is not qualified to be this minister at all. He has no courage at all and is always afraid of this and that!" Sirius said loudly.
"Well said, I support Uncle Sirius. I think Uncle Sirius is the material to be the Minister of Magic. Then Fudge should retire." Kerry said excitedly, and then he gave the family members a look to ask them to cooperate. With.
Marius was the first to cooperate with his great-grandson, and then the others followed.
Although Sirius knew that these people were deliberately encouraging him, he was really moved. If he were the Minister of Magic, he would definitely lead all the warriors to fight against Voldemort until victory.
At this time, Fudge was furious in the Ministry of Magic. He yelled at Dumbledore and Williams Abbott, scolding them for knowing important information about the Death Eater attack but not informing the Ministry of Magic. Instead, they gathered their own men to take action. This made the Ministry of Magic become the laughing stock of the entire magical world last night, and he felt that it was a complete shame for him.
Fortunately, no one was killed last night, otherwise things would have caused him even more headaches. He sat back in his seat and relaxed himself, but he didn't know that someone had already begun to take a look at his ministerial position, otherwise he would It must be hard to sleep and eat well.
The content of the newspaper quickly spread throughout the magical world. Anyone who saw "The Quibbler" would praise the warriors, while anyone who saw "The Daily Prophet" would be worried about the current situation in the wizarding world.
In the afternoon, thanks to the high-intensity and efficient work of Xenophilius and his subordinates, "The Quibbler" quickly released detailed information about the magic of the World Tree symbol that Kerry had developed. , there is also content attached to it for everyone to be innovative, and after learning it, they must develop their own magic symbols.
Somewhere, in a luxurious but poorly lit mansion, Voldemort was sitting at a long table, calmly reading the three newspapers on hand. There were many people sitting on both sides of the long table, but they No one made a sound, but most people's bodies trembled slightly.
"Everyone must know the contents of the newspaper before I do. I wonder what you think?" Voldemort asked calmly.
"We will serve "The Quibbler" tonight, and then present Xenophilius's head to the master." A grumpy young man yelled.
"Calm down, Barty Crouch Jr. Since they dare to issue such a report, it proves that they have a way to protect themselves. I guess those clowns from Sir Merlin's Order are just waiting there. If you go there, you will just fall into the trap." ."
"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't think well."
"I want to know why news of last night's operation leaked out. Did any of us betray you?"
Voldemort's eyes swept across everyone. No one dared to make a sound. The atmosphere was extremely silent, and some people's bodies were already shaking violently.
"Haha, calm down. I think betrayal is impossible. Everything that happens in the magical world is normal. I guess a powerful prophet appeared during the years I was sleeping!" Voldemort thought of the destruction in the previous two years. Kerry, who knew his plan, had an inexplicable smile on his face.
Others smiled when they saw the master, and they could only laugh along with them, but most of their smiles were very forced. Every second here was a kind of torture for these people.
"I wonder who will be the one to hinder me now? I hope my opponent won't be too weak, otherwise it won't be fun." Voldemort leaned his head on the recliner and murmured with his eyes closed.