I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Of all these Death Eaters, it wasn't necessarily Bella who was most loyal to Voldemort.

But if there is anyone who has unreserved trust in him, it must be Bella.

On the surface, she looks like an s, but in fact, she has been groveling around Voldemort for a long time, and she found out naturally that s is just her superficial surface, and m is her real self.

So Bella's loyalty deteriorated.

I have some different thoughts about my master, but I don't know if this idea has developed into reality.

Even Lynn didn't dare to let Tom and Bella have too much communication. If you are not careful because you like to call people "little Lala" in private, the bloody thing about why you have become so unfamiliar after not seeing you for more than ten years will be exposed tells.

That's the biggest joke in the world.

Out of unreserved trust in his master, Tom asked them to burn his wand, Bella threw his wand into the fire without hesitation, and stared at those who were still in the fire with malicious intent. Hesitant Death Eaters.

"What are you hesitating about?"

She said coldly.

The next person to grit his teeth and throw his wand into the fire was Peter.

He has already made a mistake, so of course he must unswervingly obey Tom's words at this time.

This is not because of how loyal he is, but because he wants to show his loyalty in this way.

With Bella and Peter taking the lead, the remaining Death Eaters no longer hesitated.

They threw their wands into the burning fire.

After a while, all the Death Eaters here were without their wands.

And under the boiling cauldron, colorful flames filled the bottom of the cauldron, reflecting everyone's embarrassed faces because of the loss of their wands.

"not enough!"

The hoarse voice wasn't satisfied with the wands, she urged.

"Everything that still has magic power must be put in!"

The wand was all burned, and there was nothing to hesitate about the rest.

Those who can carry other magic items on their bodies cannot be the group of people who just came out of Azkaban.

Some of them didn't even get their wands for a long time, and those who could carry more expensive magic items could only be fools like Malfoy.

The more decisive and loyal they are at this time, the less likely they will be settled afterwards.

So Malfoy immediately took off the rings on his fingers and threw them into the fire.

Along with his actions, there are other pure-blood families of wall grass.

They really can only follow Voldemort to the end now.

The industry was taken away by Old John, and the position of the Ministry of Magic was squeezed out by Fudge and outsiders.

If Voldemort abandoned them again, they would really have nothing left.

The flames under the cauldron rose again.

With so many magical things being used as fuel, it is not impossible for the fire to explode in the next moment.

After watching them destroy all the weapons on their bodies, Tom didn't delay any longer, and the whole cloud of black mist rushed towards the potion in the cauldron.

Peter stood up from the ground tremblingly. He took out all the materials that Tom had prepared before and began to add them to the cauldron.

All the Death Eaters fell to their knees, each of them sincerely looking forward to their master's new life, even though some people's expectations had nothing to do with this loyalty.

"Director, how big is the scope of the anti-apparition magic?"

The one who asked Leon was a witch with a pale heart-shaped face and black shining eyes.

She was not very old, and she was dressed in the same way as other young rebellious witches, with a strange sister's shirt, patched jeans and brightly colored hair.

Leon had a good impression of this newcomer Auror named Nymphadora Tonks who had just completed three years of training.

Although he has a strange personality, he is very talented and has a very positive mentality as a wizard.

"Continue to spread outward, when I say stop and then stop."

Leon narrowed his eyes and said listlessly.

"Are you going to expand further? Moody and the others have already started complaining, saying that you didn't say hello beforehand, and just temporarily called all the Aurors in the ministry to this wild place to stay up all night."

"Moody would complain? Everyone else in the Auror Command could complain, but he couldn't."

"He is so old, isn't it normal to complain a few words?"

Tonks lacked confidence, obviously she also knew that her lies were false.

"Don't talk nonsense to me here, go to work honestly. This is the first time you have been out on the field since you became an Auror. Now you are alive and kicking. You'd better pray that you can go back in good health. If you are young A broken leg and a blind eye like Moody, and I'll throw you out of Auror Command."

"It's heartless."

Tonks looked for Moody Shaker with a sad face and they continued to use the anti-apparition magic, while Leon was still quietly leaning against a tree and waiting with his eyes squinted.

He didn't tell anyone what he was going to do today, not even the Aurors knew where they were now.

Where there are people, there are factions, and of course it is the same among Aurors.

In addition to pro-Dumbledore factions like Moody, Shacklebolt and the newly joined Tonks, there will definitely be Aurors who are biased towards pure-blood families and believe in the supremacy of wizard blood.

Some of these people haven't always shown their inclinations, but they definitely will.

Who are they, Leon has not figured out when he has mastered the Auror Command for too short a time.

So now he had to use this method first, just in case.

Among the hundreds of Aurors here, only he knows what they are going to do tonight.

The Death Eaters who were waiting for Voldemort's rebirth had no idea how many knives and axes were lying around.

They were all looking nervously at the cauldron that was constantly bubbling.

Their master had been in for several minutes, and he still hadn't come out. This made them worry that something might have happened.

This pot of potion is actually a pot of cleaning potion with a very biased formula. Even if the fire below is hot and the surface boils again, the water temperature will always remain at around 40 degrees.

Taking a bath with this thing is better than shower gel. Tom is hiding in it now just waiting for the effect of the bottle of black mist potion he drank before to wear off.

Just when Bella had shown murderous eyes towards Peter, a figure finally stood up from the cauldron.

The fragrant Tom walked out of the pot with a blank expression. By the way, he rolled up a corner of his robe with his hands and squeezed the water inside.