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Thinking of this, Ms. Maxime no longer said anything like [punishment is too heavy] or something like [he is still a child]. She doesn't want to give the future Beauxbatons School of Magic a notoriety because of her momentary soft-heartedness. negative news.

Thinking of this, Ms. Maxim nodded her head, "Okay, I agree with the Ministry of Magic's judgment!"

"Then I will take these two prisoners back to the Ministry of Magic... After all, some procedures still need to go through the process!" The Auror chief said, and glanced at Zhou Ye again... He was waiting for Zhou Ye to express himself. Views.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Ye didn't let him down, he said directly: "I think... it would be inhumane to do this... Since classmate Delacour loves that donkey so much, he even paid a price for it. Expensive love potion, so I think... it's best to take that donkey away and be locked up with him... After all, this is love!"

"..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, everyone in the principal's office was almost out of breath...

This Nima - she just doesn't intend to let go of Delacour's rhythm...

Originally, Ms. Maxim thought that the Auror commander sent by the Ministry of Magic to the academy would never agree to such a ridiculous request from Zhou Ye, but what she didn't expect was that the guy actually agreed.

"Okay... I think this is also a good compensation for Delacour, so that he will not be lonely in Azkaban!" The Auror chief said, and when he signaled his subordinates, there were several Aurors. When they came up, some went to carry Delacour, who was covered in blood, some went to lead the little donkey that was circling around Delacour... and another grabbed Batista, who had fallen to the ground. ...

"Then we'll take a temporary farewell..." The Auror chief will say that the temporary farewell is because he will be back after a while. After all, this is an emergency... His real task is to maintain the Triwizard Tournament. Order... everything else is secondary.

As a burst of blue flames of Floo powder flashed...

The departure of the Aurors made the headmaster's room, which was a bit crowded, suddenly empty a lot...

"Okay, little guys..." Ms. Maxim rubbed her brows. She really felt a little mad at this group of guys headed by Zhou Ye... The whole incident was a trap in her eyes. , only the guy named Delacour jumped down foolishly.

But no matter what... it can only be said that Delacour deserves what he deserves, or that he is self-inflicted...

On this point, Ms. Maxime does not deny that...

Delacour's scheming and courage may have been called outstanding at his age, but it's a pity that he met a pervert like Zhou Ye...

what a poor fellow...

Thinking of this, Ms. Maxim didn't bother to ask Zhou Ye what they did... Since the matter has been settled, there is no point in searching for those doubts...

Besides—Ms. Maxime was very disgusted with Delacour, who was refining banned drugs... The reason why I asked Zhou Ye and the others just now was just because I wanted to find out the whole story...

"You can go out..." As soon as Ms. Maxime finished speaking, Sarah and Clara laughed, danced and hugged. Of course, they didn't forget Zhou Ye, the mastermind...

The two were side by side, and there was a sweet mouth on Zhou Ye's cheek...

In response to this, the two principals just sat there watching...it didn't stop their impulse...

"Then Madam Maxime, we're going out first...Professor Dumbledore, here we go!"

After a few people said hello, they quickly left the principal's office...

In the headmaster's office, only Maxim and Dumbledore were left...

"I really admire you, Professor Dumbledore..." Looking at the quiet office again, Ms. Maxim sighed and said to Dumbledore: "With a troublemaker like Ye Zhou, you still It's not easy to live so happily... How did you discipline him??"

"Haha..." Dumbledore didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Although Zhou Ye had to appear in this office because he was one of the people involved, he believed that the little guy would take care of everything. ...

Of course, he didn't do anything...

Dumbledore also noticed the completely different attitude of the Auror's superior when he treated Zhou Ye... He was just thinking about what kind of connection Zhou Ye had with the Ministry of Magic...

But now that Ms. Maxime has asked him, he can no longer pretend to be deaf. "Why do you control him? Ye Zhou is a good boy. He will manage everything on his own and handle his relationship with others... I never thought about handling this child, he is different... …”

"...I think...I probably understand what you mean, professor!" Ms. Maxim also thought about Zhou Ye's face since the incident, as if there was no panic on his face... From beginning to end, he behaved very well. Calm down...or maybe this kind of kid really doesn't need discipline, right?

Chapter 1125

Just as the preparations for the Triwizard Tournament were in full swing, in a dilapidated villa in a remote village in England, far from France... a conspiracy against the Triwizard Tournament was also being staged.

"My lovely little Barty, the news you brought me is really timely..." A pale and thin man sitting in front of the long table in the living room on the first floor said with praise : "So, the Triwizard Tournament is actually a bait? A bait to lure me??"

"Yes, esteemed Dark Lord!" A blond man with a handsome face looked at the pale man in front of him with a frenzy...

Maybe it's because of his pale face, or maybe it's because of his somewhat alienated appearance, it's basically difficult for you to tell how old he is through this face... But Barty knows that he has at least In his fifties...because he's Voldemort, a guy who makes the entire wizarding world change its color...

"Our Minister of Magic is really a generous person..." There was no expression on Voldemort's face, and his fingers tapped the already mottled long dining table in front of him without rhythm...

As he pondered—

The wizards sitting on both sides of the long table fell silent... They knew that this was the habit of their great Lord Dark Lord thinking, and now anyone who interrupted his thinking would have a bad end...

Deliberately releasing rumors that the Triwizard Tournament of the three major magic academies will be resumed...

And mobilized almost all the Aurors in the past, watching there...obviously, he was laying a trap for himself, a trap that was enough to hit him with the strength...

So - what are you going to do? ?

Voldemort's mind was spinning fast...

He knew that although his power seemed very huge, all of this was a castle in the air based on his extraordinary strength...

Once something happens to him, the seemingly huge force in front of him will definitely be wiped out in the blink of an eye...

At that time, how many people will be loyal to themselves, it is hard to say...

Although he has left six Horcruxes for his plan of immortality... However, this does not mean that he will take risks easily and bet his own life...

But——the Triwizard Tournament led by the Ministry of Magic is obviously a demonstration against him. If he dares not show up, then...the reputation he has worked so hard to build for so many years will suffer a great blow.

What do you rely on to run rampant in this magical world? Isn't it just a fearsome reputation? ?

Because of fear - those guys dare not face themselves...

Because of fear - many people joined themselves...

It's more because of fear - most wizards will even behave miserably when facing themselves and lose to themselves...

If he loses his fear, then how much deterrent he has to the entire magic world, so let's talk about it... Even many people in his own camp will have some thoughts that should not be raised... This is something he absolutely does not Allowed.

The wizards sitting at the long table are quietly waiting for their Dark Lord to make a decision. To be able to sit here, their loyalty has been tested by the Dark Lord...

"They want to sack me??" Voldemort's cold voice sounded again, his tone was soft and gloomy, just like his appearance, making people want to hear it once and not want to hear it a second time... But for sitting To the Death Eaters on either side of the long table, the voice sounded like an oracle.

They couldn't help but sit up straight...waiting for their Dark Lord to continue his lectures.

"They thought this would force me to appear...?" Voldemort looked at the Death Eaters on both sides of his table and nodded in satisfaction. "Do you think I'll really show up??"

"So... my lord, what do you mean..." Little Barty jokingly said.

"Of course I'll still show up..." Voldemort smiled coldly, "but not at the arena... but at the Ministry of Magic..."

Abandon the attack on the Triwizard Tournament and go straight to the Ministry of Magic? ? Salary from the bottom of the pot? This seems to be a good move...