Chapter 817 (1/2)

In the blink of an eye-the wizards who had survived the explosion soon became a piece...

At this time, there were thousands of dedicated Death Eaters, one by one, killing all the wizards who hadn't died... The entire atrium of the Ministry of Magic became a dead place...

After all this was done, apart from these Death Eaters, there would no longer be any wizards in the entire atrium...

At this moment, a cloud of black mist appeared among the Death Eaters out of thin air, and in the fanatical gaze of those Death Eaters, it turned into a pale man wearing a black robe...

This man has a pair of tall cheekbones, snake-like eyes, and bloodless skin. It is difficult for you to judge his age by his weird face... It's not someone else, it's just let the whole magic world smell it. The dark lord, Voldemort.

”Great Dark Lord... We have successfully completed your first plan...” The handsome young man walked up to Voldemort and lowered his head respectfully...

He is Barty Crouch...

He is the only one who can enter and leave the Ministry of Magic by virtue of his father's relationship without being questioned... This time he has completely spared it, using his true face to execute orders.

”Good job, Little Barty...” Voldemort was very satisfied with what he had done..., he glanced at the corpses all over the floor, and said indifferently: ”Now, our time will come, please everyone Join me to verify the advent of this great era...”

”The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord...”

The feverish shouts of the Death Eaters made a smile leak out of Voldemort’s face. He nodded in satisfaction, and then gave a false press, “Now, we must first take this weak and useless magic government completely. Overthrow... Let's go!”

Following Voldemort's order, the Death Eaters cheered and rushed to the elevator in the atrium... They followed the assigned team and swept towards each floor...

On this day, all non-pure-blood wizards left behind by the Ministry of Magic were slaughtered by the Death Eaters. As for those pure-blood wizards?As long as they don’t resist, those Death Eaters are still willing to show mercy to their men...

After all, the pure-blood era they preach also needs wizards...

”No... my father is a wizard... my mother is also a wizard... I am pure blood...”

”No, obviously you are not, because your mother is a Muggle-born wizard, and your blood has tainted the term wizard...”

”No...don't do this...ah!!!”

Voldemort walked comfortably in the Ministry of Magic with several henchmen, and the sounds of pleading and crying in his ears were like the most beautiful music to him...

After a while, a Death Eater with a mask walked up to Voldemort and lowered his head respectfully... ”The great Dark Lord, those Aurors who are far away in France have already learned of the changes here. Assemble, come here...”

”Very good...” Voldemort smiled slightly, ”Our goal has been achieved... Next, let's see the Triwizard Tournament that those guys have prepared for us... I'm very curious, that Dumbledore is optimistic. What kind of expression will he have when facing me...”

Having said this, Voldemort turned his head and ordered his cronies: ”Notify our brothers and sisters that the carnival here is over, and we are going to the next location to continue...”

”As you wish...” said a Death Eater with blond hair, while sending out the agreed signal with the wand in his hand...

In an instant, the Death Eaters who received the signal used all kinds of magic and quickly left the Ministry of Magic, which had already become a dead place...

Chapter one hundred and fifty-nine

When Eugenina Jenkens hurriedly announced the start of the game and brought the Aurors from the field back to the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic, what she saw was a messy Ministry...

”These inhumane guys... these damn chores!”

”I want to kill those guys... I must kill those guys...”

”These bastards...”

The Aurors who came back hurriedly looked at the cruel scene in front of them, their hands and feet trembled...

In the past, when confronted with Death Eaters, they seldom really killed them. They just used mild magic to arrest them and waited for trial. Now... they feel that they were really kind before... It's too much.