Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In recent days, it has been nothing new to write to him. Since he wiped out the two generations of Dark Lord, he knows that his number has increased every day, and the letter has been sent to him from time to time.

But today’s letter is quite different.

It can be seen that the envelope is the special specification of the Britain Ministry of Magic, and the sealing lacquer is even more clearly knocked on the Ministry of Magic’s big “M” logo, with a large bright wand in the middle of the letter.

However, when Marx picked up the envelope and pulled it out, it was just a copy of “Daily Prophet.” Suddenly, his eyes were printed on the front page of the newspaper, the “newest report” to attract the past.

“…”Ministry of Magic inside the ghost dungeon, Death Eater escaped again?”

The headline of this report is very eye-catching. Just a title is almost one-eighth of the home page layout. It is hard to think about it.

Of course, as far as this headline is concerned, although it is really eye-catching, the ordinary person can’t usually see any deep meaning. Just the subtitle that follows it, it seems more interesting.

“Scrimgeour’s ministerial position, it seems that sitting is not very stable?” Marx’s mouth hangs a trace of smile, completely a optimistic attitude.

The subtitle is written like this:

“Amazing inside the ghost! Is it a loose part of the Auror office, or is the overall ministry of the Britain Ministry of Magic?”

The subtitle is obviously entrained with a lot of private goods, compared to the direct and clear briefing of the title.

First of all, the current Minister of Ministry of Magic, Rufus Scrimgeour, was originally the director of the Auror office. Everyone knows this. This subtitle immediately slammed into the old department of Scrimgeour, and the intention was clear.

And then the sentence, simply included the entire Ministry of Magic, really aiming at no mercy.

Just after reading these two titles, Marx’s heart is a bit more. But after he habitually glanced at the date of the newspaper, his face was a little more thoughtful.

This newspaper is not today’s news, but “tomorrow.” In other words, this is a so-called “fixed version”, which is the original version that has not yet been officially issued. Or, this is simply a “sample” that has not been proofread by the editor of “Daily Prophet”.

Thinking about it, he even turned over the next few pages, and he saw that several parts were still blank.

It can be seen that although Scrimgeour does seem to be a hot thing, he is thick and thin. At the moment, even if someone is still staring at the seat under his ass, he is not so good to deal with it. He also buried his own dark line in this part of the media.

In other words, this newspaper was “stolen” by him.

“It seems that this is true, otherwise Scrimgeour will not give me this…” Marx secretly said, “Just, as far as he is directly using the Ministry of Magic’s letter channel, he is right. The Ministry of Magic’s control seems to have a lot of room?”

The meaning of this letter is actually very clear, that is, to ask Marx to help out and solve this jailbreak. However, if this matter is really related to Scrimgeour’s ministerial position, he will not be so blatantly handed over in the name of Ministry of Magic.

Marx thought for a moment, his eyes flashed a little, then he shook his head again.

“…originally is this way,” he chewed on the deep meaning and suddenly understood how Dumbledore was his headmaster. “If there is no power cell, this is an ordinary help letter for me.” That’s all.”

The so-called cleverness is actually divided into many directions. Some people are smart in their struggle for power, and they are born to be good at the crafty plots and machinations of various rights and interests; while others are smart in learning and creating, usually gaining knowledge in enjoyment and then stepping into Peak in some areas.

This letter, in fact, anyone can receive it. The idiot has the right to get a free newspaper; ordinary smart people will probably think of it as a letter of help; only those who have some ability to analyze the power field will find the “showing good” hidden in it. And “temptation.”

In fact, in St. Mungo’s ward, when Scrimgeour came over with Dumbledore’s widow, his temptations had begun. It was only at that time that Marx actually had some perfunctory from beginning to end, and the attitude expressed was unclear. Perhaps because of this, he only once again slammed Marx’s threshold by this “ghost robbery incident.”

For Scrimgeour, who wants to be a Ministry of Magic, Marx, the owner of the powerful magic power of the owner, is a hurdle that cannot be avoided. He is not willing to cooperate with this potential and cannot easily Kick it down.

So now, Marx is almost certain, if he solves this broken thing for Scrimgeour, waiting for him will be a generous reward. Most of this reward will not be the cheesy thing of gold Galleon, but something that is invisible but very valuable.

Of course, if he is not smart enough, the reward will really become a vulgar gold Galleon after the help.

And this is roughly what he agreed to help.

If he refused this time, whether he saw the true intention of Scrimgeour, there might be some gap between him and the Ministry of Magic.

“Rufus · Scrimgeour…” Marx sang the name for a while, then secretly sighed, “I can’t really see it?”

Whether he is willing to sign this profound cooperation document, at least for him, helping or not helping has little effect. He was not very interested in the power of the power, and he never had to take over the Hogwarts headmaster, it would not be the life he wanted.

These speculations and conjectures are long-standing, but they are actually a matter of minutes. Marx thought about it, and he licked the newspaper and read the article with the body.

This is a long and detailed piece of news that covers a whole page. The words are not unreasonable, and the entire incident is added to the background of various involved characters, and they are filled in without bothering. In the middle, a total of three magic photos were inserted. The clear and precise reference is accurate and not vivid.

Among the articles of this old man, the most frequently appeared is a staff member of the Ministry of Magic Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The name Marx has never heard of it, but he is the protagonist of this event. That so-called “inner ghost.”

The incident was very loud and it was even a big fight in the atrium of the Ministry of Magic. Whether it was an ordinary wizard for the Ministry of Magic, or a staff member of the Ministry of Magic, many people I witnessed the mighty pursuit of the battle at the scene.

Fighting inside the Ministry of Magic, even when Voldemort was still there, did not dare to do it, but who knows it happened after Voldemort was destroyed.

According to the newspaper, the scenes at that time were quite hot. The Voldemort loyalists who were arrested for trial seemed to be quite embarrassed, but once they picked up the wand, it would definitely not be soft. It was only the first round of engagement, and both Auror and Death Eater had casualties in an instant.

After that, the two sides chased each other, and the Aurors chased and attacked, and the Death Eater fought back. After losing a lot of hands between the two parties, the “inner ghost” somehow opened a closed Floo Network fireplace, and the remaining Death Eater remnants disappeared into the flames of the tragic green.

Throughout the article, the text is interpreting the identity behavior of the ghost, and even some work and life in the past. In the seemingly real information, the spearhead points to the Ministry of Magic Scrimgeour.

Marx only roughly swept through the densely packed text, and then his line of sight was drawn to one of the three photos.

That’s the scene where the Death Eaters are playing back in the foyer, and the action in the black and white magic photos is clearly visible. Each Death Eater is holding its own wand and fought hard. A path of gray magic beam pours out to the other side like rain.

At close range of the photo, many crowded onlookers stepped back in the lose one’s head out of fear, and the fear of the face was revealed.

The Death Eaters are not in love – even one person has no hesitation. Although they are not good at coordinating, they are mostly different, but they can outperform the ordinary Auror team member in terms of individual strength. Under the spell of casting a spell, they retire, but they are not too reluctant.

But this is actually very strange, because those who are Death Eater will be the guys who like to retreat? You know, most of the dark wizards that escaped from Azkaban, the vast majority of those who are mad like crazy. In such a hot situation, will it be so rhythmically and systematically retreating?

Marx handled a lot of case files from Order of the Phoenix, so he suddenly found the problem and noticed some clues in the not too big battle screen.

He found that the Death Eaters seemed to be escaping from the Ministry of Magic. Or to be more precise, the guys’ actions of this hijacking seem to have an extremely important central task.

So, with this conjecture, Marx looked carefully in the photo, including the look, actions, and position of each Death Eater…

Then, he saw a particularly suspiciously acquainted person in the messy Death Eater crowd.

“This is Bellatrix?” Marx was whispered strangely, “…well, it really is her.”

Of course, he didn’t recognize the big acquaintance. It was just that the other party’s performance in the photo was unusual. It seemed to be retreating in the Death Eater. The wand that was waving was not showing any signs of casting a spell.