Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The wand used by Dumbledore now is the old wand obtained from Grindelwald.

But this also shows that the legend of the god of death is just a legend. If people with old wands are really invincible in the legend, the current British wizarding world may be another pattern.

"Elderberry, tusk." The man looked at the wand "sleeping" in the box and commented."My father told me that this is a wand that a dark wizard once held. It can provide him with great power."

The man's voice sounded exactly at this moment.

"Tell you another little secret. Almost without exception, the owner of the elder stick feels attracted to the holder of the rowan wand. This is what my father told me." The man blinked and said with a smile.

"It's really a bit romantic." Furong looked at the magic wand in front of him longingly, and seemed to have invented some romantic love stories. The two people got married because of the magic wand, knew each other and stayed together, spending a lifetime.

"Sorbus is also a very good wood. It has a hard texture and is not easy to be broken. Its defense is the best among all magic wands." The man took out a magic wand from his sleeve and waved it in front of the two.

"My own magic wand is rowan." He said excitedly.

"Moreover, the wizard who uses rowan has never appeared as a dark wizard. They are all kind-hearted." The owner continued.

"Well, I think I know the answer." Malfoy's mouth twitched slightly, so it seemed that the meeting between the two might really be destined.

The material of the first wand of an old bee is almost self-evident.

"Is your magic wand not easy to use? I remember the evaluation given by Ollivander at the time was quite suitable?" Fleur pulled La Malfoy's cuff at this time and asked in a low voice.

"This is not for me." Malfoy shook his head and explained.

"Do you need any other evidence?" Malfoy turned his head and asked the shopkeeper.

"No, I can tell." At this time, the shopkeeper picked up the feather duster again and started cleaning.

"The magic wand?" Malfoy asked tentatively.

"Please feel free, my father told me that we are just its custodians. We will be punished if we try to pursue interests that are incompatible with ourselves. This is what my grandfather taught us."

"Thank you very much." Malfoy nodded.

"You're welcome, by the way, say hello to the person who asked you to retrieve the wand. According to my father, he was once favored by that old man." The man reminded at last.

"Okay, sir." Malfoy beckoned him at the door as a response.

Then the two left the magic wand shop.

Although it is a "fraudster's market", the shopkeeper is unexpectedly honest and kind.

The whole process went smoothly unexpectedly. Malfoy thought that there would be some twists and turns in the process, but the result was just a talk about magic wands from this somewhat talkative man.

Walking out of this shop, the drunk afternoon sun slanted on the two of them, bringing some warmth.

"How about a drink? The cappuccino just now doesn't seem to be finished." Malfoy smiled and asked.

He was inexplicably happy after completing a task just now, and his tone was lightened.

"Can you?" Furong said in surprise.

Then she hesitated a little: "I remember you still have important things, is it okay?"

"I don't want to be caught another day and charged with a hostage abuse charge. Don't worry, the problem is not big." Malfoy thought of the short rescue and Dumbledore in the coffee shop's bathroom not long ago. Talk through the double-sided mirror.

This call eased his inner urgency slightly.

He learned that the current situation in the British wizarding world was temporarily stable, and he also knew that Voldemort had robbed prison.

"I'm very curious about what you did." Dumbledore's voice came from the other end of the double-sided mirror. When he hurried from the courtroom to the island where Azkaban was located, he saw only one piece. The ruins, the tall rectangular black fortress completely collapsed, and the black bricks and stones used for construction were almost scattered across the entire island. The topography of the island has changed. In some places, steep cliffs are formed inexplicably uplifted. The soil slopes turned into mud-like low-lying, and the surrounding waves constantly washed the nearby rocks.

This is the power of the angry Dark Lord.

The old man even felt the remnants of the rock and gravel from the collapse of Fei, the black devil's angry emotions and terrifying black magic fluctuations.

His instinct told him that all this had something to do with Malfoy.

"I just did what you might not have the heart to do. After all, dementors will get tired of eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea all day long, right? I let them take the time to taste the taste of the living. On the way home, they still I can find it." Malfoy said lightly, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

Dumbledore's long and narrow silver eyebrows jumped sharply in the double-sided mirror, and then he was calm again.

"Of course, according to their reply, it's not delicious, even if it's a kiss that draws the soul open." Malfoy joked, as if talking about what food to taste.

"You are right." The old man sighed sullenly, just making such an evaluation of Malfoy's actions.

It's not so much that he got it right, it's that the Ministry of Magic has been doing it wrong all the time.

It is only natural that Muggle society avoids the death penalty for the so-called humanitarianism. It is also built under the control of the state apparatus, and there is almost no escape from prison. It is not difficult to accept the so-called benevolence, after all, criminals. It can no longer cause harm to society.

But in the wizarding world, where the two levels of personal strength are severely divided, it would be ridiculous to play with the death penalty. Those prisoners are time bombs that explode at any time, causing unbearable destructive consequences.

In the original trajectory, the group of terrifying dark wizards did not know how many times they had escaped from Azkaban and returned to Voldemort's command.

If it can be resolved earlier, it will not allow the Dark Lord's power to continue to expand.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that——

Facts have proved that Hagrid has made a lot of achievements with the support of the official government. He is more suitable to face those magical creatures by himself, rather than being an incompetent teacher.

The results of his hybridization grow savagely on the island of Azkaban. Under the terrifying number and strange creature army, it would be almost impossible for someone to escape if Voldemort hadn't come to him.

Of course, Voldemort almost wiped out all the creatures on the island, and the big man might be very sad.