Why bother getting to this point!

If you can buy it with money, who would take huge risks to contain a super genius who has the blood of the Dumbledore family in his body and who has surpassed Nico Flamel in the field of alchemy?

The most important thing is that there are other ways to obtain it. Those rich and powerful ancient families will naturally not offer rewards to hire dark wizards, so the scene in Berlin will not happen, and the German Ministry of Magic will not have to endure the abuse and abuse from the people.

Such huge pressure from public opinion.

In less than half a day, many people eager to get a piece of magic mercury appeared on the streets of Paris, France, carrying huge sums of money.

Their appearance made the French Ministry of Magic nervous, and they quickly dispatched a large number of manpower to ensure the safety of their persons and property.

After all, the German Ministry of Magic has learned from the past, and the French Ministry of Magic simply does not dare to take it lightly.

Suddenly, this city, known as the European capital of art, culture and romance, was completely monitored by wizards.

Fortunately, this group of people carrying huge sums of money did not run around. Instead, they first visited Mrs. Caroline's grandfather, and then lived there to wait for the auction to begin.

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This leaves many dark wizards who want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune with no room for action. They can only hide nearby and wait for the auction to end to see if there are any suitable hunting targets.

In short, the emergence of magical mercury has put the magical world in all countries in a state of restlessness.

Whether there are people who want to be resurrected, or they plan to figure out the secret and then copy it, they will do whatever it takes to get it.

As the creator of the second magic stone, Zuo Si inevitably became the center of this vortex.

It's just that he doesn't care about it himself and is immersed in studying how to enter the afterlife.

The maids and house elves who are responsible for taking care of their daily life can often hear blood-curdling screams coming from the cellar where experiments are conducted, and there is also some cold atmosphere that can be felt even through several walls.<

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But what surprised them was that there was obviously no living thing in the cellar except Zuo Si. Where did those sounds come from?

Under the control of strong fear, no one dared to approach before getting permission.

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On the other side, on an island far across the strait, two Dark Lords have just joined forces to capture Azkaban, the most notorious prison in the British wizarding world.

The Dementors, who were portrayed as extremely terrifying figures, were driven away as easily as timid rabbits in front of them, without any resistance at all.

A group of Death Eaters imprisoned here, including August, Trevor, Antonin, Bellatrix, Rodolphus, and Bastan, finally regained their freedom and returned to their long-awaited master.

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"It seems that the plan went more smoothly than expected, doesn't it?"

The young Voldemort stood next to the giant basilisk, raising the corners of his mouth with a proud smile.

You don't need to ask to know that he planned and implemented this raid.

"Don't be too happy. This is just the first step. How to invade the Ministry of Magic and leave before Dumbledore arrives is the key."

As the elder Voldemort spoke, he slightly moved the body that had only occupied it for a short time.

Since he had consumed a lot of magic power to drive away the dementors, his movements looked a little stiff and not as natural as when the magic power was sufficient.

"Master! I have some very useful information about that magic stone." August came closer and said in a very excited tone.

"What information is it?" the elder Voldemort asked with great interest.

August hurriedly replied: "I was once taken to the Ministry of Magic and participated in an experiment on resurrection from the dead. I know which room in the Department of Mysteries the Sorcerer's Stone is stored in, and I also know who has the ability to truly resurrect the dead.

It's not the magic stone itself, but the magic mercury created inside."

"Oh? You were killed and then resurrected?"

The elder Voldemort's eyes shone with a strange light.

As a person who is extremely resistant to the arrival of death and is willing to tear his own soul apart many times for this purpose, his interest in death is actually no less than that of Zuo Si.

But the price to pay for exploring death was too high, so I had to give up.

But now, a person who has died and been resurrected appears in front of me, so naturally I have to ask him carefully.

Thinking of this, Voldemort immediately asked: "What did you see after you died?"

August was obviously startled by the owner's hot eyes, and responded subconsciously: "It's... it's a curtain. After passing through, there is only endless coldness, darkness and nothingness, and the senses begin to become numb."
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"No judgment? No death? No underworld?" Voldemort continued to ask with great interest.

"No! There is nothing there except souls wandering aimlessly. But the time of my death was very short. I was forcibly dragged back to my body before I could go too far."

August didn't dare to hide anything and told everything he knew.

Even Voldemort immediately looked at each other after hearing this, seeing excitement and ecstasy in each other's eyes.

Because if all this is true, after they capture the Philosopher's Stone, they can figure out the secrets of the afterlife through resurrection from the dead, and finally master the ultimate power called "death".

By then, both Dumbledore and Zuo Si will fall at their feet.

Of course, as the Dark Lord who "pityed talents", Voldemort decided that as long as Zuo Si was willing to surrender, he would mercifully forgive Zuo Si's past offenses against him and allow him to join the Death Eaters and contribute to the great cause.

"Let everyone prepare! In half an hour we will launch a raid on the Ministry of Magic. We must seize the Sorcerer's Stone no matter what."

After a brief silence, the elder Voldemort issued orders to the newly escaped Death Eaters present.

Although he knew that due to being imprisoned for a long time and having happy memories extracted by dementors, these people had been greatly damaged both physically and mentally. It was best to give them some time to recover their physical strength and magic power so that they could maximize their strength.

But the problem is, Azkaban is a place that the British Ministry of Magic is paying close attention to.

After forty minutes at most, the other party will realize that there is a problem here.

Therefore, Voldemort could only give these men half an hour to rest, otherwise the surprise of the attack would be lost.

In addition, his nature is cold, ruthless and cruel, and he never takes other people's lives seriously.

In his eyes, Death Eaters are pure servants. How can they care about the lives of these guys who are willing to die for themselves at critical moments?

Half an hour flies by.

After eating a small amount of food, a group of Death Eaters took the wands they seized from the guards, followed closely behind Voldemort, and used Apparition to disappear.

They didn't notice at all that a big black dog hiding in the dark jumped out of the cell deep in the prison after they left. Not only did they successfully avoid the massacre of other prisoners just now, but they also boarded a small boat and headed towards

The land in the distance sails away.

You don’t need to ask to know that this big black dog is Harry Potter’s godfather and the last male heir of the Black family, Sirius.

Even though this guy was imprisoned in Azkaban as a Death Eater.

But he knew very well that he was not a Death Eater, but an enemy of Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and he personally killed the traitor who betrayed the Potters - Peter Pettigrew.

So when I found out that two Voldemorts were attacking the prison, I immediately activated my Animagus ability and turned into a black dog.

After the dementors were driven away, he immediately escaped from the cell and hid in the bottom floor of the prison.

Otherwise, Black's loyal and crazy sister to Voldemort, Bellatrix, would definitely not mind casting a Cruciatus Curse on her, followed by a Death Curse.

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At the same time, far away in the Ministry of Magic underground in London, England, Fudge was unaware of the danger at all. He was sitting happily in his office, looking at the financial statements just sent by Umbridge, full of wrinkles.

The old face smiles like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"That's right! Your work is getting better and better, dear Dolores. I can't believe that just relying on that magic stone can bring such huge profits to the ministry every month."

"This is all thanks to your good leadership. Since the salary increase, the entire Ministry of Magic has praised your achievements during your term of office from top to bottom. I believe that it won't be long before you will be selected as the British Prime Minister of all time.

The greatest Minister of Magic."

As always, Umbridge came up with a rainbow fart, praising the extremely vain Fudge so much that the corners of her mouth almost reached the base of her ears.

Although the latter also knows that this is not his own credit at all, but the credit of the Magic Stone and its creator Zuo Si.

But the question is, how many people in this world can truly recognize themselves, and how many people can remain rational and calm despite countless flattery.

Just when Fudge was about to say a few words of humility as usual and then give a share of the credit to his most capable subordinates, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside.

Boom!!!!!!!!!

With the deafening loud noise and vibration, the portraits, books and decorations hanging in the office instantly fell to the floor.

Before he could react to what was happening, another loud bang blasted open the closed door.

I saw a wizard covered in blood slamming into the wall behind him with the door, and then a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out from his mouth with a loud sound.

"Damn! What's going on? What happened?"

After a brief period of confusion, Fudge immediately pulled out his wand and rushed to the injured person, asking loudly and urgently.

The latter endured the severe pain and responded in a dying tone: "Yes... they are Death Eaters! We were attacked by Death Eaters! Among them were August, Trevor, Antonin, and Belacree

Tes, Rodolphus, Bastan..."

Before he finished speaking, the wizard lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

"What? Death Eaters? Aren't these guys imprisoned in Azkaban?"

After learning the truth, Fudge fell into panic on the spot.
To be continued...