Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Thinking of this, Fudge stared at the tall and thin Auror before him.

The latter stood tremblingly on the spot, his face like ashes, he knew that his career was over.

"Connelly, I think now is not the time to be held accountable. Finding the whereabouts of Peter Pettigrew as soon as possible is the most important thing." Dumbledore interrupted Fudge's reprimand.

"Of course I know this!" Fudge said impatiently.

He was very disgusted by people pointing fingers at him, but Fudge also understood that Dumbledore was not wrong, so he ordered the Aurors under his hands to carry the dementors and search the entire island in batches. !

Unless Mrs. Peter brings two illegal door keys, Pettigrew should not be able to go too far!

After Fudge gave a few words, he turned his head to look at Dumbledore, his eyes closed, and something suddenly remembered.

"Albus, why did you appear here by such a coincidence?"

Fudge was very puzzled. It was only ten minutes after Mrs. Peter attacked the execution ground, and even he learned of what happened here after receiving a report from Auror Arnold.

Why could Dumbledore arrive before him?

Could it be that Arnold is Dumbledore’s inner ghost planted in the Ministry of Magic, so before that guy reports to the Ministry,

Or is it that Dumbledore knew Mrs. Peter's overall plan at all, but refused to disclose it to him, but now he rushed to watch a joke, and even took the opportunity to oust himself, the Minister of Magic?

Thinking of this, Fudge's eyes on Dumbledore became worse...

But Dumbledore quickly answered.

"Connelly, I don't want to fight with you. This is meaningless! Trelawney gave a new prediction, which is related to Little Star and that person, so I came here specially for this reason. !" Dumbledore said seriously, staring at Fudge with his eyes.

"Prophecy?" Fudge felt ridiculous, he said with a sneer."Ah... you want to tell me that there is a mad woman who happened to foresee that someone would rob the prison and save Dwarf Star?"

For some reason, Fudge deliberately avoided the person Dumbledore said, with a faint tremor in his words.

"I think you know that too, don't you? It's time to face reality, Connelly! Her other prediction is still kept in the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore didn't mean to go around with Fudge, he straightforwardly repeated the content of the prophecy he had learned from Harry.

"She told me: Darkness is approaching, a huge shadow is covering the sky, and the servants of the Dark Lord will get out of trouble... The magic world is about to usher in a big change..."

"No, it's impossible!" Hearing Dumbledore's words, Fudge only felt a chill on his back, and he retorted loudly in anger.

Afterwards, Fudge turned his head back abruptly, and he was relieved when he found that the Aurors with him had gone to Peter, and no one heard them talking.

"Why do you always stare at that person's affairs?! He is dead, Albus! He has been swept into the trash heap of history! He will never get out!"

Fudge suppressed his voice, talking hysterically, and after a pause, he continued."Moreover, the current Ministry of Magic is not the original Ministry anymore. We have the ability to protect the magic world!"

I'm afraid you don't have this ability...

Dumbledore looked at Fudge with pity, and didn't make any comments on his remarks, but just indifferently reminded him.

"It's useless to escape, one day we will face him again! This day should be almost here..."

Fudge was stunned in place, his ginger expression changed again and again, and Dumbledore in front of him had disappeared in a burst of fire.

A few hours later, the searched Aurors gradually returned, fully reporting the situation, and brought the Auror who was stunned by Mrs. Peter in Azkaban.

"So you didn't find the whereabouts of Peter Pettigrew? What a waste!"

Fudge, who was in a bad mood, immediately vented all his anger on these Aurors, and the verbal abuse lasted for more than half an hour before stopping.

The Aurors involved were punished by Fudge for serious malfeasance!

After venting his emotions for a while, Fudge began to have a headache and the subsequent effects of this incident. If the escape of Pettigrew spreads, it will definitely be a major blow to his reputation as the Minister of Magic.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today, Peter Pettigrew has died under the kiss of the Dementor at noon today! Understand?" Fudge stared at the Aurors before him.

The Aurors nodded solemnly.

When Fudge saw this, he didn't say anything more. This time he brought some trustworthy people. Without his order, he would naturally not spread the matter randomly...

Immediately afterwards, Fudge waved his hand, allowing the Auror to expand and continue searching for the whereabouts of Pettigrew...

However, Fudge knew in his heart that finding a small mouse in such a large area was nothing short of a fantasy.

Not to mention that the other party may have already left through the door key.

Even if Mrs. Peter did not bring the second door key, Pettigrew only needs a magic wand. Without entering Azkaban, he can use Apparition to leave here...

......

"Come out, they are gone!"

At the same time, in a prison deep in Azkaban, a husky and low female voice rang through.

A mouse slowly crawled out of her sleeve and squeaked a few times as if to thank her.

The Auror’s previous search operations were very rigorous, almost sweeping the entire Azkaban. If it hadn’t been for the other party to hide him in his clothes, he would be fooled by adding other Death Eaters pretending to be crazy. The Auror who came to inspect.

"Don't thank you for being so early... Little Dwarf..." The woman leaning in the corner was very haggard. She smiled deep, her eyes revealed a crazy and fierce look...

"We didn't save you in vain, saving you is just saving ourselves..." There was a crazy cry from the cell on the other side of the prison.

"We need you to find the Dark Lord, help him... and then come back to save us..."

......

The words that kept coming from everywhere made Peter curl up and shiver, he murmured."I don't know what to do, I don't remember anything... I will be arrested as soon as I go out! Those Aurors won't let me go..."

"Are you scared?" The crazy woman grabbed Peter by the tail and looked at him viciously.

Peter shook his head abruptly and hurriedly expressed his loyalty to the Dark Lord.

What's the matter of death?

He was afraid of delaying the great cause of the Dark Lord...