Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 251: Making a Murder

"What does our mediocre and cowardly minister say?" Sean asked with a smile.

Batty Jr. followed with a sneer: "Fudge is the same as always—Bock had his help when he was in office. For the general election in July, he naturally wanted to get all the help, any extra Galleons that could attract votes. Fudge tried to use his influence to suppress this matter at the time, but obviously, the people who planned all this were not prepared to make him feel good. Five minutes later, the reporter from the Daily Prophet arrived at the ministry."

"The situation was exposed too quickly. Even though the Bork family has some power and wealth, they have no time to maneuver. Herbert Bork has now been imprisoned in a temporary supervision room."

Sean caressed Najia lightly, and said casually: "Who planned it, have you checked it?"

Little Barty quickly lowered his head: "Master, please forgive my incompetence, I haven't found it yet, please give me a little time..."

Shawn interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand: "Barty, you know, I don't like to listen to these weak and empty nonsense. The control of the Ministry of Magic is the top priority. You should understand what I mean?"

"Yes, master, I will eliminate all unstable factors before you enter the Ministry of Magic." Little Barty said respectfully.

"Very well, I believe you will not let me down."

After speaking, Sean looked at Regulus again. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, slowly raised his head, and stared at Regulus with a faint smile.

"Respected master, what do you want to tell me?" Regulus looked at him calmly, showing a little fear appropriately.

Shawn suddenly laughed, and all the Death Eaters off the field tensed up.

The moody Dark Lord, no one knew if the next second he would raise his wand and take the life of one of them.

Of course, most people can now see that Regulus Black seems to have done something to displease the Dark Lord—a few people around him have begun to slowly shift their positions.

"Regulus, how long have we known each other?" Sean asked slowly.

Regulus lowered his head even more: "It's been sixteen years, great master. During these years, I feel more and more that joining the Death Eaters was the right choice. Only you can lead us to the ultimate glory."

Sean smiled, then turned to look at Lucius again: "What about you, my cunning friend?"

Lucius swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that he would also be the subject of questioning, and he was ordered to inquire about the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests with Regulus in the last gathering.

There is a problem in France... It is likely that the news of the master's return has been leaked...

Of course Lucius doesn't dare to do such a thing, then there is a high probability that Regulus is the guy who betrayed...

After thinking about all this, Lucius replied respectfully: "I heard about your greatness when I was at Hogwarts. I will join the Death Eaters as soon as I graduate. It has been 21 years so far. In the next 21 years, I will always prove my loyalty to you in the future."

Shawn held his forehead noncommittally, and said in a playful tone: "Look, look at my two loyal and reliable friends—it's really touching..."

Regulus and Lucius buried their heads even lower, not daring to say another word.

Actually, Sean is not sure who this 25-year-old boy is, and Lucius probably wouldn't dare, but it doesn't hurt to beat this wall. And Regulus didn't know.

He has always had a good impression of the current head of the Black family. According to the character of the other party, there is a high probability that he has other ideas because he has not left the Death Eaters.

The other party did not use life to replace a Horcrux of Voldemort, probably because of the long-term suppression of Grindelwald and Dumbledore, the Death Eaters did not dare to take the lead, Voldemort's true cruelty was not exposed, Regulus may be in a situation of hesitation.

Sean didn't know if it was Regulus who revealed the news to the French side. If so, he would definitely beat the other party, not to make him return to his heart, but to make him fall to Dumbledore's side.

If not, it proves that the other party has not betrayed Voldemort, and then he behaves more cruel and moody, so as to create a "two or five boys" with his own hands, and the other party will also fall to Dumbledore.

I'm so witty... Sean thought with satisfaction.

Of course, he didn't have a warm smile on his face, and the gloomy and stern expressions were still the main expressions.

"Regulus, Lucius," Sean licked his lips, "do you have anything to say? About the task I gave you at the last meeting."

"Master, please believe in my loyalty, no one can hide from the great Dark Lord—" the two said hurriedly.

Sean smiled: "So you can still sit here and talk to me, but what about the mission, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

Regulus and Lucius looked at each other, and the former knelt on one knee and said quickly: "Lucius and I have just re-established contact with the Aiken family. We have made special preparations and have not exposed your tracks. I told the other party that the Death Eaters are temporarily led by Bella, and there will be new cooperation content in the future—but that Mr. Aiken is an old fox. He has sensed that you may return before. I don't know if this will reveal some information."

Old Aiken was aware of Voldemort's return, which was within Sean's expectation, but the other party couldn't detect what Aiken did. Normally, Old Aiken would pin this **** on the Death Eaters—but, that 25-year-old boy exposed what Sean did under the identity of Sean, and the information that Sean and Voldemort were "the same person" was not revealed.

Use the Aiken family as a gun to test yourself... There are bad people among the people...

After all, snatching other people's bodies for their own use is almost a fantasy. That young boy is afraid of Voldemort's power in the past, but he doesn't know Sean's current state...

That at least proves that the other party has a very high level of proficiency in Occlumency—except for Bella, no Death Eater knows that Sean doesn't have the original Legilimency level at all.

It is known that Snape meets this condition...but after he returned, Snape did not show up, it is likely that Dumbledore ordered it, so there is no need to doubt...and Snape has no reason to help the Frenchman...

Sean glanced at everyone present, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A lot of bastards, and among the **** are villains with ulterior motives... Voldemort really failed to set up this organization...

He looked at the half-kneeling Regulus and Lucius: "Give you half a month, and then give me a satisfactory answer, don't let me down, I'm generous enough."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in unison: "Thank you for your kindness."

Sean waved his hand to signal them to return to their positions, and then started the routine party discussion.

The conversations of the Death Eaters were basically the same. The main task was to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic, and the secondary task was to investigate those dark wizards who would never support the Dark Lord.

All kinds of cold laughter and arrogant expressions are always indispensable in the conversation. Sean began to shake his head silently after listening.

The plan to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic is quite careful, after all, Barty Jr. has a good brain. As for the tasks that other people are responsible for - just hearing about those plans makes people roll their eyes.

Simple, rough, without details, and often talk about the so-called "glory of the pure blood", but the IQ is really worrying. It's really strange that this group of people can get together without Voldemort's powerful magic.

But Sean didn't have the heart to help them improve their plans. In his eyes, most of the Death Eaters present were cannon fodder that could be given up without hesitation.

As the party drew to a close, a skinny wizard sneered and said, "My lord, I was wondering if I could do something while old Barty Crouch was running for Minister of Magic."

Sean turned his head to look, and the cruel and violent wizard licked his lips excitedly.

Evan Rozier, a dark wizard who joined the Death Eaters in the early days, came from the Rozier family among the twenty-eight pure-blood families. He was a cruel and cold guy.

When he got the information about the Death Eaters, Sean investigated that the British Rozier family seemed to be a branch of the French Rozier family. In other words, Evan Rozier had a certain blood relationship with Nurmengard's vice-principal, Grindelwald's confidant, Weta Rozier.

But he knew from Grindelwald that the Rozier families from two different countries had lost contact a long time ago, and only the family tree still has information about each other, and the French Rozier family is a fanatic fan of Grindelwald.

Sean raised his eyebrows, and turned his head with interest: "Let's listen, Evan."

"Master, I have an idea. You will eventually rule this world, and the name of the Death Eaters will resound, I think it's time to release some news about us—"

"Go on." Sean said blankly.

"During the ministerial election in July, the work of the Ministry of Magic will inevitably focus on the transfer of power between the new and old ministers. We can take advantage of this time to create an incident. On the one hand, let us Death Eaters appear in this world. On the other hand, the old Batty's appointment is almost certain. There was a major murder when he took office. We can find two dead ghosts to send over at will, so that old Batty can quickly buy people's hearts and show his abilities—"

He looked at Batty Jr. with a smirk: "Anyway, Batty will use the Imperius Curse to control his father. The higher the old Batty's evaluation, the more beneficial it will be for our future actions."

Sean narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Batty Jr.: "Barty?"

Little Barty didn't have any dissatisfaction, but he licked his lips excitedly: "Not bad plan, anyway, my stupid father values ​​reputation the most, we will give him a reputation, he will be happy, ha--"

It's really perverted, discussing with others how to deal with your father...

Sean stroked the bird and snake, and asked calmly: "What about the goal, Evan, you know, I don't like empty words, if you haven't even set a goal..."

"Of course, my master, I won't waste your precious time," Evan Rozier laughed nervously, "Ha - the Prewett family is a good choice."

"Those two brothers, Gideon Prewett and Fabian Prewett, are ashamed to be listed with them as the twenty-eight saints. They have long forgotten the glory of pure blood, they are close to Muggles, and they have a close relationship with those dirty mudbloods. Even the union between the families is so—whew, hungry."

Sean narrowed his eyes, of course he knew the Prewett brothers, Mrs Weasley's brother, Ron's uncle...

Evan continued: "Master, you probably don't have time to care about these little things. That Prewett family, the youngest daughter of their family married the Weasley family, the cheapest and most shameless one in the pure-blood family. Apart from being able to bear children, she is simply useless."

The other Death Eaters also made contemptuous noises in unison.

"Master, when the time comes, I will bring a few people and send the two Prewett brothers to the God of Death to report. This will not only help our plan, but also get rid of a dirty family, that despicable pure-blood family betrayer."

Sean laughed: "Ha-ha-ha!"

The Death Eaters laughed wickedly along with him, especially Evan Rozier.

However, what they didn't expect was that the first master suddenly raised his wand, and Evan Rozier, who had been screaming, suddenly trembled, and his harsh laughter turned into a mournful wail.

"Ahhhhh!" The scream made the living room suddenly silent, and everyone looked in horror at Sean who suddenly stopped laughing and looked impatient.

Evan's screams lasted for a while before subsiding. He was panting **** the floor, with panic and confusion in his eyes.

"Lord, master..." he called weakly.

Sean stood up slowly, stepped on Evan's head expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Stupid—stupid is hopeless."

He tapped the opponent's slightly trembling back with his wand, and said in disgust: "Evan, is this your plan?"

"Lord, master, I don't know ~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know where, where..."

Shawn grabbed his hair and pulled his head up: "Evan, my close comrade-in-arms-if you are not used to thinking with your own brain, then I can help you get rid of it..."

"Don't! Don't! Master, I was wrong! I, I..." Evan's eyes widened in horror, but he didn't dare to make any resistance.

Sean snorted coldly, and then smashed the opponent's head heavily to the floor, scarlet blood spreading.

He coldly glanced at the other people, especially the little Barty who had just agreed, until the other party was also trembling slightly, he said: "Very smart? Come on, Barty, tell me that there is a murder case in the wizarding world at an important moment in the ministerial election. Tell me at such a coincidental time, whose attention will it attract?"

Little Barty was stunned for a moment, and he finally came to his senses.

Dumbledore...

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