The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"The next Minister of Magic is Scrimgeour."

"The master will surely be very unhappy."

"What happened to Yaxley's infiltration plan?"

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"I don't know which idiot, using the lame Imperius Curse on Herbert Jolais, has been detected by the Ministry of Magic."

The living room was filled with murmurs, more than once since Voldemort returned.

Few Death Eaters could come up with a solid solution to anything other than an argument.

At this moment, the door was opened, and Voldemort walked in from the outside. The living room seemed to have been hit by the pause button, and all the quarrels came to an abrupt end.

Voldemort sat at the head of the long table, looked around at the silent Death Eaters, and said in a slightly hoarse, indifferent voice, "The meeting begins!"

After that, he looked at Yaxley with those scarlet eyes.

"Master, although we have successfully dealt with Burns, the newly elected Scrimgeour is also a problem." Yaxley paused for a moment, and continued to speak when Voldemort did not speak, "Scrimgeour becomes the new minister. His decision cannot be changed unless we kill him, which could make the situation worse."

"It seems that you already have a plan of your own." Voldemort motioned for Yaxley to continue.

"According to the latest information I have received, Pierce Sinkenis is likely to succeed Burns as the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic. If the master allows, we can invite Pierce Sinkenis to join us." Yax Leigh went on to describe his plan, "If it works out, not only will we have a high-level spy at the Ministry of Magic, but we'll be able to transform others through Sinkness, and then have them all work together to get Scrimgeour out of office. When the time comes, Pierce Hinckness will take over as Minister of Magic, and we can gradually put people in the Ministry until it is completely under control."

"Very well, let's do it then."

Voldemort was quite satisfied with Yaxley, and there were not many Death Eaters who could really use it.

Although Snape could always complete his tasks, he was still under Voldemort's investigation. As for Malfoy, who was once a right-hand man, Voldemort was very disappointed in him after experiencing a series of fiasco and the diary incident.

"Yes Master."

Yaxley looked excited, not only because he was complimented by Voldemort, but because Snape wasn't there.

This meant that the Dark Lord didn't fully trust Snape.

"How is it, Lucius?"

Voldemort turned his attention to his former left and right hands. If Lucius Malfoy could really kill the mudblood named Anderson, he would give him trust and reuse again.

Yes, to Voldemort, that Mudblood named Albert Anderson was a threat second only to Dumbledore.

Not only because of the opponent's ability to predict the future, but also because of his terrible growth talent and talent.

It only took seven years from the beginning of the school year to the present, and that Mudblood has grown rapidly at an extremely frightening speed.

Voldemort saw his former self from Anderson, no, that was a more terrifying guy than Dumbledore and him.

Therefore, it must be completely eradicated before he becomes the enemy. One Dumbledore is enough, and he does not want to have another.

So, Albert Anderson must die.

"The metal card Severus gave me reacted not long ago." Lucius sensed the murderous intent exuding from the Dark Lord, and said quickly, "The mudblood will be on the 12th of this month. Get married in a manor in Devon."

"I hope you haven't been found," said Voldemort hoarsely.

"Without a master, I immediately retreated after I found out that someone nearby was protected by protective magic. It is almost impossible to break through the layers of magic protection without disturbing the enemy. I..." Lu Xiu Before S. Malfoy could finish speaking, he heard Voldemort suddenly speak, and he could only shut up quickly.

"McNeil, I promised you something better to destroy." Voldemort looked at the other wizard again, his eyes flashing dangerously, "Since Cornelius Fudge has rejected our offer , then we'll let the Ministry of Magic see the reality, and the plan to attack the Muggle world can begin."

"It's the master, you can start at any time, I think the giants will be very happy." McNeill said excitedly, "In the past two days, we are going to start from Somerset, I think the giants will definitely be able to give the Ministry of Magic one surprise."

"I need you to hold the Ministry of Magic's energy temporarily." After Voldemort said his request to McNeil, he turned his eyes to Malfoy, "I will personally hold Dumbledore and create opportunities for you, no matter what. What method to use to kill that mudblood is my only request."

"Yes, Master." Malfoy lowered his head lower.

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"What a rare visitor, you two busy people are actually free to come here."

Mrs. Weasley, who had just finished feeding the chickens in the yard, stared at her two sons with her hands on her hips.

"Mom, we are your sons, and you don't welcome us home." Fred bent down and picked up a piece of pie from the table, took a bite, and protested dissatisfiedly.

George sat down on the sofa next to him with a smile, and also ate the quick pie.

"Tell me, what is it for this time?"

Mrs. Weasley obviously didn't like this, and asked directly.

If nothing else, Fred and George wouldn't come home at all, and they'd have to spend all day in the shop in Diagon Alley.

Not long ago, Mrs. Weasley was worried that they were working too hard to open a shop and that their life was not good. She went to visit them with prepared food, only to find that she was thinking too much.

Not only was there a house-elf named Dobby taking care of their daily life in that store, but the food, drink and shelter were obviously much better than at home. Life was a relaxed and comfortable one, no wonder none of them wanted to go home.

"Let's find Bill." Fred swallowed the pie without thinking.

"Or, look for Fleur." George added: "I heard that Fleur plans to live in our house temporarily? Did Bill say when he will get married?"

Yes, the Weasleys moved back to their original slums, and living at 12 Grimmauld Place for a long time was not an option. Even if Sirius didn't care about it at all, it was not his home after all, and he was not comfortable without his own home. .

"Furong plans to live in our house?"

Ginny heard the twins' voices and just came downstairs when she heard the shocking news, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"How come I don't know about this?" Mrs. Weasley frowned slightly, seeming to doubt the authenticity of what they said.

"Aren't they going to get engaged?" Fred looked at George suspiciously, "However, we do have something to do with Fleur."

"Bill didn't tell me." Mrs. Weasley was a little angry. "He told you first."

"Bill should tell you and Dad tonight," George reassured.

"Mum hates Fleur," Ginny whispered.

"I don't hate her!"

Mrs. Weasley lowered her voice angrily. "I just think it's too hasty for them to get engaged now."

"Mom, you should be happy for Bill," George reminded. "At least, he's found someone he likes."

"What are you doing with Furong?" Ron, who had no sense of existence, suddenly asked.

"About Albert's wedding," Fred said.

"Albert is getting married, what does it have to do with Fleur?" Mrs. Weasley asked inexplicably.

"Is that the Ravenclaw girl?" Ginny giggled with a look of longing on her face. "I remember she also had pretty red hair."

"Yes, Isobel," said George. "Albert invited Fleur too?"

Probably sensing his mother's bad mood, George continued, "Albert originally planned to invite our family, but in the end he didn't want to cause us trouble, so he just gave up."

"To cause trouble?" Mrs Weasley was a little displeased.

"Albert is on the blacklist of Mysterious Man and Death Eaters. If he invites our family, it may bring unnecessary trouble to our family." George explained helplessly, "In fact, all invited Guests will be kept strictly confidential to prevent unnecessary trouble for themselves."

"Why was Fleur also invited?" Ginny wanted to know more about this.

"It should be the friendship left over during the Triwizard Tournament." Fred said without hesitation, "I remember they took a photo at the end and left their autographs. The relationship should be very good."

"They're not at home. Bill should be helping Fleur with English lessons, and he probably won't be back until dinner." Ginny just finished speaking when she saw Bill and Fleur coming towards this side holding hands.

"Mom, I've discussed with Fleur and plan to get engaged first." Bill said straight to the point.

"Just talk to your dad tonight." Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Fleur and asked, "Do Mr. and Mrs. Delacour know about this?"

"They like Bill very much, too," Fleur said in still tongue-in-cheek English.

"Albert is much earlier than you guys. He will get married in the next few days. You should have noticed the specific time and place on the silver card." George noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was very strange, and quickly changed the subject.

"I also discussed this with Bill," Fleur said with a smile.

"Actually, the time and place on the silver card are wrong." Fred suddenly said. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Incorrect?"

Fleur was stunned, took out the silver card Albert sent her from her pocket, looked at the time and place on it again, and looked at Fred and George in confusion.

"Albert thought that the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters must be eyeing him, worried that there might be Death Eaters running to make trouble at the wedding, so he came up with a wrong time and place to mislead them." George explained, " The specific time should be after the 12th, and the location is not in the UK."

Fred, George and Lee Jordan were entrusted with the important task of contacting friends in the UK and telling them the specific time and place.

Everyone was a little confused.

"Anyway, don't pay attention to the time and place on the silver card, it's probably a trap for the Death Eaters." Fred said with a smile, "If the Death Eaters did get a silver card, it would be bad luck. ."

"that…"

"After the 12th, we will get the specific time and place." George said, "We will come back to inform you at that time, and keep this matter confidential."

"Can I invite Bill to the wedding?" Fleur asked when Fred and George were about to leave.

"Of course no problem." George nodded.

"Aren't you staying for dinner?"

Mrs Weasley frowned in dissatisfaction when she saw that Fred and George were about to leave.

"Mom, we have other things to do, and we have an appointment with someone."

Fred and George also need to inform other invited guests, which should be Albert's friends at Hogwarts.

Of course, they would not be stupid enough to inform them directly, but would invite them to discuss what gift to buy for Albert.

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