Chapter 192: The Great Deeds of the Dark Lord

Mr. Lucius Malfoy recently claimed that he was slightly ill.
He even declined the Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, and invited him to watch the game between Tatehill Tornadoes and Puddermere United.
Therefore, Malfoy Manor has been closed to thank guests for several days.
Although this seemingly peaceful manor house has secretly welcomed several batches of uninvited guests in recent days.
And now, another wizard with a hood appeared, and he strode into the iron gate...At the same time, he watched his surroundings vigilantly.
Suddenly, the wizard's face changed.
"AvadaKedavra!"
A green light flashed, and then something fell from the top of the hedge.
"A peacock?" He curled his lips while holding his wand: "Lucius is really leisurely and elegant... I thought it was an Auror!"
Putting away the wand, he continued to walk towards the magnificent house ahead.
...
The uninvited guest broke into the basement of Malfoy Manor.
His steps are light and he looks cautious. With his hood off, he was tall and looked a little rough, and at the same time showed a full face.
"Yaxley!" As he broke in, a clear and loud voice came from the basement: "I told you that there is no important information. During this time, don't come here to find me!"
The speaker was sitting right in front of the fireplace, and his face could be seen vaguely in the darkness—a face that was hairless, like a snake, and had nose and eyes like thin lines.
"I know very well, my master!" The Death Eater Yaxley bowed humbly: "But there is great news..."
"I have gained the trust of Rufus Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror office, and he promised to arrange for me to go to Azkaban immediately to contact the Dementors..."
"Really?" Voldemort repeated, his scarlet eyes fixed on Yaxley: "It is indeed good news..."
"As long as we can reach a contact and deal with the Dementors, we will soon be able to rescue Dolohov, Rookwood, and the Lestrange couple from Azkaban." Yaxley was a little excited. Said: "Master, give me three months...our actions can add a powerful force!"
Voldemort shook his head slightly: "No, I will give you six months..."
Yaxley was stunned.
"Don't worry, Yaxley, don't expose our existence." Voldemort responded indifferently: "This time we are in the dark. This is our greatest advantage. Don't be stunned."
"I understand, Master!" Yaxley nodded repeatedly.
"Is there a way to use the Imperius Curse on Cornelius Fudge, Yaxley?" Lucius Malfoy couldn't help but ask, "If the Minister of Magic can be controlled, the follow-up actions will change. It's very simple."
"I think it's very difficult." Yaxley shook his head. "Fudge seems to be worried about Dumbledore taking his position. He now eats and sleeps with several Aurors, so..."
"Dumbledore..." Voldemort let out a sneer, and he waved at Yaxley: "Then just let us minister, we will give him a surprise then!"
Yaxley knelt and kissed Voldemort's robe, then exited the basement.
...
At this moment, Voldemort's scarlet eyes stared at Mr. Malfoy.
"Where is your side?"
"I'm sorry, Master..." Malfoy said hesitantly, "Crabbe and Gibbon died unfortunately. McNeill, Rohr, and Carlo are still receiving treatment in San Mango... Avery told San Mango Over there, they were unfortunately involved in a Muggle accident..."
"Find out who did it?" Voldemort said viciously with a sullen face.
"We gave the only Muggle caught Veritaserum...but...but he couldn't tell any useful news..." Malfoy looked a little scared.
"Break out the bones ()!" Voldemort raised his wand angrily to Malfoy, and yelled at the same time: "You really disappoint me, Lucius; first I lost my diary, and then I couldn't even do this little thing. Get it..."
Malfoy knelt on the ground, enduring the severe pain, and groaned in pain—
"I'm sorry, Master..." he said still struggling.
...
The basement door was opened again.
A figure that looked a little thin, walked in.
Voldemort didn't continue to use his drill spell, he stood up.
"Batti?" he asked softly.
"Master..." Barty Crouch Jr. took off his hood, with an excited expression on his face.
Lucius Malfoy took advantage of this opportunity and quickly escaped from the basement.
Barty Crouch Jr. wanted to kneel down and kiss Voldemort's robe.
But Voldemort strode over and held him.
The expression on the face of Barty Crouch Jr. looked a little strange. He smiled bitterly: "Master, I have played that Auror for too long, so I even forgot the etiquette I should do to you..."
"It doesn't have to be like this..." Voldemort said softly, "Barty, you are entitled to the supreme glory!"
At the same time, he helped him to another chair.
Sitting down, Barty Crouch Jr. thought for a moment, and then said: "Dumbledore knew that there was a mole in Hogwarts. At first he suspected it was Karkaroff, but Karkaroff escaped...so He is very cautious now, but he shouldn't suspect me yet!"
"Be careful, Barty." Voldemort warned: "If something is wrong, run away immediately."
"I understand, Master." Barty Crouch Jr. nodded. "Dumbledore is gathering the people before him, including the teachers at Hogwarts, some Aurors, and he once Those old friends!"
Voldemort frowned slightly~EbookFREE.me~ and continued to listen.
"At the same time he sent Rubeus Hagrid to France to contact the giants there..." Barty Crouch Jr. continued.
"Rubber-Hagrid?" A scornful smile appeared on Voldemort's face: "It's ridiculous, thanks to a hybrid giant? Lucius... Lucius..."
Lucius Malfoy, who was pale, ran in again quickly.
"What's the matter, Master?" His voice trembled.
"Go tell McNeill!" Voldemort said with some disdain: "After letting him heal, he will also go to France to find giants and bring them my gifts..."
"Yes, master!"
"One more news..." Barty Crouch Jr. became lower: "Dumbledore has been sending people to the Department of Mysteries at the Ministry of Magic, seeming to be monitoring or looking for something."
"The Department of Mysteries?" Voldemort muttered softly, his face also becoming serious.