The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

"I saw Voldemort back with my own eyes!" Harry suddenly shouted, "I saw the Death Eaters with my own eyes! I can name them! Lucius Malfoy

Snape stirred suddenly, but when Harry looked at him, Snape's eyes returned to Fudge.

"Malfoy acquitted!" said Fudge, clearly offended. "A very old family - generous donors to good causes -

"MacNeil!" Harry continued to name the names.

"He was also acquitted! Currently working at the Ministry of Magic!"

"Avery——Nott——Crabbe Goyle——"

"You're just repeating the names of people who were found not to be Death Eaters thirteen years ago!" Fudge said angrily. "You can find those names in the trial reports of the past! For God's sake, Deng." "Seven-nine-seven" Bullide - At the end of last year, this boy's mind was full of weird stories made up - his lies became more and more bizarre, and you actually believed them all - this boy could Talk to the snake, Dumbledore, and you still think he's trustworthy?"

"You fool!" shouted Bones, "Bertha Jorkins! Mr. Crouch! The deaths of these people were not the random acts of a madman!"

"I don't see why not!" Fu Shi also shouted, his face turned purple, and he was no less angry than his colleagues. "It seems to me that you are all determined to create a panic and destroy our thirteen Everything that we have worked hard to build over the years!”

"Really? Do you think so?" Bones' tone suddenly became cold, as if he was stating some established fact.

"Voldemort is back," she said. "Fudge, if you accept this fact immediately and take the necessary measures, we may still be able to save the situation. The first and most important step is to free Azkaban from the control of the Dementors. ————”

"Play the piano!" Fudge yelled again. "Get rid of the Dementors? I'd be kicked out of the office if I suggested that! Half of us can only go to Azkaban at night because we know there are Dementors standing guard. Have a good night’s sleep!”

"Connelly, if we let Voldemort's most dangerous best friend guard those guys who will serve him at the first command, then others will not sleep well!" Bones said, "Those guys can't possibly do anything to him. We are loyal, Fudge! Voldemort can provide them with far more power and pleasure than you can provide! Once Voldemort has the support of dementors after his death, his former best friends will return to him one after another, and Then it will be difficult for us to prevent him from regaining the power he had thirteen years ago!"

Fudge's mouth opened and closed, as if there were no words to express his anger.

"The second measure we must take—and we must do it immediately," Bones further said, "is to send someone to deliver a message to the giant."

"Send someone to deliver a message to the giant?" Fudge exclaimed, suddenly able to speak again, "What kind of nonsense is this?"

"Extend a hand of friendship to them before it's too late," Bones said, "or Voldemort will draw them over. I remember that he had done this before, of all the necromancers. , only he can provide them with rights and freedom!"

"You - you must be joking!" Fudge gasped in surprise, shaking his head and backing away from Bones, "If the wizarding world knew that I had any dealings with people - people would The giant hates Amelia—my career is over—"

"Connelly, you are so obsessed with your official position that you have lost your proper judgment." Bones said loudly, her voice gradually rising, "If we don't take action

-History will remember us: it was us who stood by and allowed Voldemort a second chance to destroy the world we worked so hard to rebuild!"

"Absurd," Fudge whispered, continuing to back away. "Crazy..."

There was a moment of silence.

Madam Pomfrey stood beside Harry blankly, covering her mouth with her hand. Ye Ting looked on with cold eyes. Fleur and Hermione both stared at Fudge in surprise.

"If you are so stubborn and insistent, Connelly," Bones said, "we will have to part ways. I will spread the truth about Voldemort's return to the Ministry of Magic, I will let the Aurors take the correct measures, and, I will You will be impeached on the Wizengamot!"

There was no threat in her voice, it sounded like a statement, but Fudge was furious, as if she were approaching him with a wand.

"Okay, okay, Amelia," he said, waving a finger threateningly, "you have finally revealed your wolfish ambitions. You have worked so hard to oppose me, just because you want to ascend to the position of Minister of Magic. , right? For this reason, you actually dare to fabricate rumors about the return of the Dark Lord and go against me! I will not let you succeed!"

"The only thing I oppose is Voldemort..." Ms. Bones said, "If you also oppose him, Connelly, then I will not impeach you."

Fudge couldn't seem to think of a reply. Unsteady on his little feet, he rocked back and forth for a moment, twirling his bowler hat in his hands. Finally, he spoke, with a hint of pleading in his voice, "He won't come back, Amelia, he can't..."

Snape strode forward, past Bones and Dumbledore.

As he walked, he lifted up the left sleeve of his robe. He held out his arm to Fudge, who shrank back in horror.

"See it," Snape said hoarsely. "See it. The Dark Mark. It's not as obvious as it was an hour ago, when it was burnt black, but you can still see it. Everyone. Death Eaters all have the mark of Voldemort. This is a way for Death Eaters to identify each other, and it is also a secret signal for Voldemort to summon them back to him. When he touches the mark of a Death Eater, we must immediately Disapparated and appeared beside him.

"Over the year, this mark has become more and more obvious. The same is true for 3.4 Karkaroff. Why do you think Karkaroff ran away tonight? Both of us feel the mark burning. We all know he is back. Karkaroff Karloff feared Voldemort would retaliate against him. He had betrayed many of his fellow Death Eaters, and certainly no one would welcome him back among them.

Fudge stepped back from Snape again.

He kept shaking his head, seemingly not hearing what Snape said clearly. His eyes widened, obviously frightened by the ugly mark on Snape's arm, then he looked up at Bones Dumbledore and whispered: "I don't know what tricks you are playing, but I've heard enough I don't want to say anything else. I have to go back to the Ministry of Magic. Amelia, you won't succeed, I promise."

He put his bowler hat on his head and walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. .