Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 1164: Connelly's Nightmare

Cornelius Fudge is having a long, long nightmare.

In his dream, he received a roaring letter from Dumbledore on the bed in the bedroom.

Of course, Fudge soon discovered that the roaring letter was not a bad thing. The red letter showed him the opportunity to become the greatest Minister of Magic in the history of the wizarding world. Without hesitating for too long, he and Scrimgeour summoned the Aurors and rushed to the distant Armenian forest.

On the way to Armenia, the British Ministry of Magic was like a torch in the dark, constantly attracting other Ministry of Magic to join.

Until here, the dream is still full of hope and happiness.

When did it become wrong?

Maybe it was the images of werewolves struggling in the water prison, or maybe Lockhart’s nasty smiling face, of course, it was even more horrifying to hear that the Ministry of Magic was attacked, or it was speculation about the identity of those dark wizards. .

It stands to reason that the nightmare should wake up at this time... But in the middle of the dream, it seems to get better?

Under his persuasion, the fairy queen of Gringotts decided to violate the ancestral motto and stand with a clear-cut stand on the side of the magic government against the dark wizard.

The Gringotts goblin finally succumbed to reality and began to obey orders and serve the Ministry of Magic. This was obviously a more milestone event than the mass extermination of werewolves. He walked through the vault of the Gringotts Wizarding Bank and even began to think about how the goblin would He proposed to cast a golden statue for him, how should he answer so as not to hurt the spirit of the goblin, but also to express the pattern of a great Minister of Magic, and then...

The nightmare finally tore off its camouflage completely, revealing its sharp fangs, and rushed over like a beast that devours people!

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Istanbul, Turkey Ministry of Magic Hall.

Cornelius Fudge stood in the ruined rubble corridor, staring blankly into the air.

After a while, he had to accept reality. The green “magic mark” represented only one thing, and that was the horror that haunted the British magical world more than ten years ago. Voldemort and his Death Eaters committed crimes every time. The evil magic cast on the spot-the Dark Mark.

"That man... is he really back? Mr. Fudge?"

Emilia Burns's voice trembled faintly, as if she was in a snowy forest in winter.

"I—I don’t know—Uh—I mean, the Dark Mark is a symbol of a mysterious man—but not a mysterious man—"

Cornelius Fudge said vaguely, and looked around, as if expecting someone to tell him what to do.

"I mean...before, after the mysterious person disappeared, there were still Death Eaters who would use it-in a word-I suggest it is better to figure out the situation first. Now it is rash to make a conclusion, it may be too early- Even if a war breaks out, we still have to know who it is, right?"

He added with a sound that was almost whimpering, and looked at the wreckage of the wall on the surrounding floor with a particularly tense expression.

Around the British Ministry of Magic Auror, most of the European magic government officials gathered.

There is no doubt that everyone on the scene now knows what the "Dark Mark" means. Cornelius Fudge wants to order all Aurors to stop answering the increasingly sharp questions of foreign wizards so as not to spread panic, but he Now it seems that it’s hard to protect itself...

Not far away, Atif, the director of the Auror Office of the Turkish Ministry of Magic, walked over with a gloomy expression.

Behind the other side, the Turkish Minister of Magic, the Director of the International Magic Cooperation Department, and the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department...

Dozens of wizards approached with some depressive anger that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the voices of wizards phantom appeared from time to time around.

Even if some of them are wearing pajamas and stepping on slippers, it looks quite funny, but Cornelius Fudge can't find any room to laugh now. He knows exactly what will happen next. And each one was a nightmare he didn't want to admit.

"It seems that there is nothing to say, Voldemort and his party members raided the Turkish Ministry of Magic-war broke out!"

The Turkish Minister of Magic seemed to have a fire hidden in his throat, and said in a roaring tone, "I heard that Dumbledore had issued a warning, he must know something—oh no—you Brits must know something in advance— —I hope to share information—Mr. Cornelius Fudge, you—you British magicians must tell us clearly—that **** named Voldemort—what the **** is going on?"

"We don't call that...mysterious man, my goodness, well, I want to figure out what happened too!"

Cornelius Fudge shook uncomfortably, waving his right hand angrily, and replied breathlessly.

"But—here—I—we have to—"

"After completely expelling the dark wizards who broke into the Ministry of Magic of various countries, counting the casualties and collating the data, we will sit down and discuss this matter."

Amelia Burns’ monocle reflected a light, and her voice said coldly, as if a blade had cut in.

"I hope you will remember your previous promise. The Turkish Ministry of Magic is by no means the only government that was hit tonight. Although we still don’t know the purpose of the dark wizards, it is absolutely impossible for them to launch such a horrifying attack. Demonstrations by the magic government-our immediate priority is to restore the operation of the magic governments of various countries and reignite the Floo network, instead of blaming each other here."

"Casualties—what is the number of casualties?!"

Atif, the head of the Turkish Auror's office, turned around abruptly and stared at Bones with wide-eyed eyes.

"The Dark Mark, this is not Grindelwald's kind of ideological mark, it is terrible for a reason—"

Ms. Bones looked calm, stood next to Cornelius Fudge and looked around, then she raised her finger to the Dark Mark above.

The emerald green skull and Ouroboros pattern is still hanging in the air, and some Aurors of the Turkish Ministry of Magic are using various magic to try to eliminate it.

"Whenever a Death Eater or Voldemort kills someone, they will leave a Dark Mark on the top of the corpse or house. Think about it, when you come home from get off work one day, you find the Dark Mark floating above your house. ......" Bones pressed his lips tightly, as if he remembered some bad memory.

"So, those guys will leave this mark after killing people who are inconsistent with their own ideas?"

"Inconsistent ideas? Oh, no, no, no—"

At this moment, Cornelius Fudge shook his head and corrected his tone solemnly.

"Mysterious people and Death Eaters didn’t have much warning before they killed people. Many of them were dangerous elements who took pleasure in killing and torturing people. I have tried many Death Eaters in the past, and they killed a person cruelly, most of the time because The other party has Muggle descent or likes Muggles."

He glanced at Ms. Bones, then at the Dark Mark and the surrounding environment, his voice became more serious and terrifying.

"The Dark Mark must accompany the corpse. If there are no dead, then they are ready to commit murder."

"Well, I understand, it seems we are being targeted by a bunch of lunatics."

Atif raised his eyebrows, glanced sullenly at the marks in the sky, and then turned around and said to the two wizards behind him.

"Podak, Laev...search each floor and the streets around the Ministry of Magic one by one to see if there are any unfortunate victims. You two will leave the team temporarily and stay at the Ministry of Magic to count the number of people, no matter what method you use, tomorrow Contact the owner of the Ministry of Magic within."

"The Ministry of Magic will be handed over to the Minister~www.wuxiaspot.com~We still follow the previous plan and set off again after gathering in Gringotts——"

The Aurors nodded solemnly, and they apparated and left the lobby of the Turkish Ministry of Magic.

The Turkish Ministry of Magic is only the second magical government they have recovered tonight.

For Villamenia, it is obviously tragic and chaotic here, which undoubtedly aggravated the worries of many wizards...

After all, judging from the information currently available, the closer to the magical world of the British magical world, the more likely it is that there will be a greater number of Death Eaters. It is not necessarily a good thing that there is no encounter, because they will be in the daytime tomorrow. The situation of public opinion will only become more difficult.

Fortunately, compared to the British magical world, other magical governments are now in a slightly relaxed mood.

Even if Voldemort and the Death Eaters make a comeback, the British magical world will inevitably bear the brunt.

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