Movie World I am King

In the blink of an eye-the wizards who had survived the explosion soon became a piece...

At this time, there were thousands of dedicated Death Eaters, one by one, killing all the wizards who hadn't died... The entire atrium of the Ministry of Magic became a dead place...

After all this was done, apart from these Death Eaters, there would no longer be any wizards in the entire atrium...

At this moment, a cloud of black mist appeared among the Death Eaters out of thin air, and in the fanatical gaze of those Death Eaters, it turned into a pale man wearing a black robe...

This man has a pair of tall cheekbones, snake-like eyes, and bloodless skin. It is difficult for you to judge his age by his weird face... It's not someone else, it's just let the whole magic world smell it. The dark lord, Voldemort.

"Great Dark Lord... We have successfully completed your first plan..." The handsome young man walked up to Voldemort and lowered his head respectfully...

He is Barty Crouch...

He is the only one who can enter and leave the Ministry of Magic by virtue of his father's relationship without being questioned... This time he has completely spared it, using his true face to execute orders.

"Good job, Little Barty..." Voldemort was very satisfied with what he had done..., he glanced at the corpses all over the floor, and said indifferently: "Now, our time will come, please everyone Join me to verify the advent of this great era..."

"The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord..."

The feverish shouts of the Death Eaters made a smile leak out of Voldemort’s face. He nodded in satisfaction, and then gave a false press, “Now, we must first take this weak and useless magic government completely. Overthrow... Let's go!"

Following Voldemort's order, the Death Eaters cheered and rushed to the elevator in the atrium... They followed the assigned team and swept towards each floor...

On this day, all non-pure-blood wizards left behind by the Ministry of Magic were slaughtered by the Death Eaters. As for those pure-blood wizards?As long as they don’t resist, those Death Eaters are still willing to show mercy to their men...

After all, the pure-blood era they preach also needs wizards...

"No... my father is a wizard... my mother is also a wizard... I am pure blood..."

"No, obviously you are not, because your mother is a Muggle-born wizard, and your blood has tainted the term wizard..."

"No...don't do this...ah!!!"

Voldemort walked comfortably in the Ministry of Magic with several henchmen, and the sounds of pleading and crying in his ears were like the most beautiful music to him...

After a while, a Death Eater with a mask walked up to Voldemort and lowered his head respectfully... "The great Dark Lord, those Aurors who are far away in France have already learned of the changes here. Assemble, come here..."

"Very good..." Voldemort smiled slightly, "Our goal has been achieved... Next, let's see the Triwizard Tournament that those guys have prepared for us... I'm very curious, that Dumbledore is optimistic. What kind of expression will he have when facing me..."

Having said this, Voldemort turned his head and ordered his cronies: "Notify our brothers and sisters that the carnival here is over, and we are going to the next location to continue..."

"As you wish..." said a Death Eater with blond hair, while sending out the agreed signal with the wand in his hand...

In an instant, the Death Eaters who received the signal used all kinds of magic and quickly left the Ministry of Magic, which had already become a dead place...

Chapter one hundred and fifty-nine

When Eugenina Jenkens hurriedly announced the start of the game and brought the Aurors from the field back to the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic, what she saw was a messy Ministry...

"These inhumane guys... these damn chores!"

"I want to kill those guys... I must kill those guys..."

"These bastards..."

The Aurors who came back hurriedly looked at the cruel scene in front of them, their hands and feet trembled...

In the past, when confronted with Death Eaters, they seldom really killed them. They just used mild magic to arrest them and waited for trial. Now... they feel that they were really kind before... It's too much.

"Gentlemen..." Eugenina Jenkens turned to look at the indignant Aurors with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "I used to...I regarded them as my own compatriots, as a member of the magic world. Someone... But, seeing the scene before me, I found that I was wrong... They are not wizards, and no wizard with a conscience would be so cruel to their compatriots..."

Eugenina Jenkens’ voice echoed in the empty atrium. She looked at the Aurors who were focusing on herself and said: "This time the failure is mainly due to my... my negligence. It was because of my mistake that so many employees of the Ministry died unexpectedly... However, before the election of the new minister, I was still the minister, and I still have the duties and powers of the minister. ..."

"..." The Aurors did not speak, but looked straight at Eugenina Jenkens, waiting for her words.

"Gentlemen—war is coming..." Eugenina Jenkens exclaimed angrily: "Let's take up arms, defend our own home, defend our own family... I ask, send it now. People have informed the magic institutions of various countries to resolutely prohibit those Death Eaters from entering their country...In addition, I authorize all Aurors to have the priority to fire once Death Eaters are found, and you will no longer be obstructed by the black magic prohibition, you Will have the priority to use the Avada Sol Mantra..."

"Hurray..." Hearing Eugenina Jenkins's speech, all the Aurors cheered, which is equivalent to letting go of the shackles on their necks, allowing them to take action at any time and give priority to those damn foods. Dead.

"Now-gentlemen, let's act... I want to know the movements of those damn Death Eaters, I want to know the movements of that damn Dark Lord Voldemort... Go find me the best prophet, I You need to know where the bastard's next goal is..."

The words of Eugenina Jenkins made all the Aurors take action, and she quickly walked towards her office...

When no one was around, Eugenina Jenkens smiled...

Her goal has been achieved, and Voldemort's goal of making Voldemort a terrorist that everyone shouts in the magic world has been achieved...

The flaw she left out made Voldemort rush up. For Lamia... as long as her goal is achieved, how many people die in the Ministry of Magic has anything to do with her??

After Voldemort's attack, his reputation completely stinks...

In the past, he held high the banner of pure blood and made a look of returning to the original pure-blood rule of the wizarding world...attracted the support of many pure-blood families overtly and secretly...

But after the attack on the Ministry of Magic, Lamia dared to say that no pure-blood family dared to support Voldemort anymore... Such a tyrannical behavior made him the opposite of all wizards...

Terrorists are easy to be beaten by everyone... Now, Voldemort has put himself in this position, and his-end is coming...

In fact, Lamia knew exactly where Voldemort had gone...

You know, among Voldemort's confidants, there is her clone... Voldemort's every move can't escape her palm. If it weren't for her clone's use of invisible things such as mental positions, it would affect Voldemort little by little. ...

How could he make such a big mistake?

With Voldemort’s IQ, when he occupied the Ministry of Magic in the past, he only controlled the Minister of Magic and used various propaganda methods to promote his pure-blood concept, instead of killing like a mob as he is now. All the non-pure blood wizards of the Ministry of Magic.

Such a move would not do him any good...Even a bitch knew how to dress himself brightly, how could the clever Voldemort not understand this?

It's a pity... he has already inflated himself to the limit... Albus Dumbledore, who used to make him scrupulous a little, is no longer in his eyes.

"Poor Dark Lord, I hope you won't be too surprised when you see my father..." Lamia sat in the minister's office, and she raised her leg on the table without a seat, her horns leaking out of her pride. Smile."My great father, your light is destined to shine today, let these stupid wizards see, your unmatched power..."

On the other side-in the Triwizard Tournament-

Zhou Ye sighed helplessly...

"Honey? What's wrong with you?" Sarah asked strangely.

She had never seen such a helpless expression from her own man. In her eyes, Zhou Ye was always so confident, as if nothing could be difficult...

Her own man would leak such an expression, how could she not be curious...

"My dear, are you not feeling well?" Jessica asked with some worry.

Although the three of them entered through three different entrances, to Zhou Ye, the extremely difficult forest of labyrinth in the eyes of these wizards was like a toy...

He easily found his two women...According to the plan that had been negotiated, the three of them would touch the trophies of the Triwizard Tournament at the same time. In this way-the three of them will win and lose, and then they will Won the largest number of champions in the Triwizard Tournament in history, that is, everyone is a winner...

It was originally a good thing for you, me, everyone, now - I'm afraid it's a little changed...