The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1112: Dangerous old



Chapter 1112: Dangerous old

"Damn Mudblood, can't you get a normal invitation?"

Lucius Malfoy carefully looked at the silver card in his hand, but still couldn't figure out what it was for. Although Severus said that the mudblood's wedding date and location would be on the silver card, he was still at a loss.

Fortunately, Lucius invited Severus, an old friend, to his house for dinner, and by the way, he could ask for more useful information from his old friend, otherwise he didn't know how to make the next plan at all.

"Severus is here."

Narcissa knocked on the study door and reminded aloud.

"Oh, nice."

Lucius picked up the silver card and walked towards the living room.

"Compound potions, about ten servings, these are the only things I have left." Snape put a slowly bubbling viscous potion in front of Lucius.

"If you need more, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a while."

"Thank you, that's really helpful." Lucius said gratefully.

"You're welcome."

As soon as Snape finished speaking, he heard footsteps outside the corridor.

The living room door was pushed open, and the Rodolphs came in, looking at Snape at the dining table, obviously a little surprised.

"Lucius, I think our plan is best as soon as possible," Bella said to Malfoy, ignoring Snape. "I've seen McDoug's. She hasn't lived there for a long time."

"So, you're going to set fire to her house?" Snape's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Who told you that?" Bella guessed, narrowing her eyes. "That idiot Avery?"

"Avery is right, if you burn somewhere, you can only arouse their vigilance." Lucius frowned and reminded, "That is undoubtedly a direct reminder to them, I'm eyeing you, hurry up and hide stand up."

"So what?" Bella said dismissively. "They just shivered like mice and hid."

"Trembling," Snape repeated softly.

"What's so funny." Bella looked at Snape angrily.

"Enough Bella, anger doesn't solve anything," Lucius said in a stern voice, then looked at Rodolphus.

"Snape obviously knows the enemy better than we do, and maybe we should take his advice." Rodolphus pressed his wife's shoulders, looked at Snape, then at Lucius, and said softly, "You're better than ever before. more cautious."

The word prudence is said in a particularly strong way, as if to mock Lucius' cowardice.

"Can any of you single out the entire Auror office?" Snape asked suddenly.

"What's the meaning."

"Umbridge found forty or so Aurors, and he knocked them all down and hung them on the wall." Snape looked around the two of them and reminded, "Even if those forty or so Aurors are trash, but That's forty or so Aurors."

Everyone in the living room fell silent.

"Your enemy is an international dueling champion, not a Ministry employee who can't even use an iron armor spell." Snape glanced at Bella and said softly, "And, you burned the McDoug home, you Will the family be spared?"

"What do you mean?" Rodolphus asked, frowning.

"It means that if you set fire to McDoug's house, Anderson will set fire to your house that day, don't doubt if he will do that, and don't doubt if he can find the location of your house and tell a Finding things is never difficult for a fortuneteller."

"I doubt very much that Scrimgeour was able to lead the Aurors to the Dark Lord, and it was Anderson who did it." Snape said softly, "The failure of your plan to **** the Prophecy Ball may also have something to do with him, and you actually despise it. A dangerous fellow?"

"What is your proposal?" Lucius asked.

"Kill someone to death in one breath, don't give him any chance." Snape said seriously, "Besides, his wedding is your only chance, and it's best not to do extra things until then."

"You don't think we should go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries to catch the McDoug woman?" Bella asked with a raised eyebrow.

"That guy is a very good prophet. I doubt that you will be ambushed by the Aurors as soon as you step into St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries." Snape knew how dangerous it was to annoy Albert Anderson. Don't forget how Peter Pettigrew died, and don't think Umbridge got Harry into Azkaban.

Just because Anderson didn't kill with his own hands, doesn't mean other people don't kill.

"If this matter is known to others, it will definitely become a laughing stock." Bella's tone contained a hint of contempt.

"Bella, you haven't dealt with him before, and you don't understand how powerful that guy is. Like Severus said, if you despise him because of his status as a mud farmer, you will definitely suffer a lot." Lucius whispered softly. Said: "And I have suffered losses more than once, so I learned to be cautious, and it helped me escape the last time in prison."

If possible, Lucius Malfoy doesn't want to deal with Albert at all, just as Snape said, if he can't kill the other party in one breath, he will undoubtedly provoke a big enemy for himself, even worse The only thing is that the other party is a master of prophecy, and he can foresee the danger. It is really unwise to provoke such a guy. The last time the Dark Lord did it himself, he failed to kill him.

"If you insist on going to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries to arrest someone, I will help. Before that, I still have something to talk to Severus." Lucius glared at Bella and motioned for the other party to shut up.

The Rodolphs left in a huff.

Lucius looked at the back of the two leaving, shook his head, took out the silver card and asked Snape, "Severus, how much do you know about this thing?"

"This is an invitation from Anderson. I know what you want to ask." Snape said, reaching for the silver card. "Actually, I don't know much."

"According to the invited guests, the date and place will appear on it just before the wedding." Snape handed the silver card to Lucius.

"that's it?"

"Yeah, that's all," Snape explained. "I think Anderson had thought ahead of time about the possibility of those cards being acquired by someone else."

"How likely do you think we are going to be ambushed at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries?" Lucius asked with a light sigh, putting away the silver card.

"I don't know, but you'd better be prepared."

"Thank you Severus." Lucius reached out and patted Snape on the shoulder, "Stay and have lunch before leaving."

Snape did not refuse.

However, the meal was not a pleasant one.

"Are you sure we're going to use this thing?" Bella looked at the compound potion in her hand with disgust on her face.

"St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries is not a shop in Diagon Alley. We must spend some time in it. If you break in directly, even if there is no ambush, the Aurors will arrive as soon as possible." Lucius Find an easier reason to convince Bella.

"Prophecy isn't everything, and you really think that Mudblood can do that?" Bella obviously didn't believe Snape's nonsense.

"I don't remember you being so timid." The Rodolphs were displeased with Malfoy's timidity.

"Cowardly, no, this is prudence." Lucius said dissatisfiedly, "It's always right to be cautious, we are going to arrest people, the purpose is to get useful information, not to attack St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, let alone To fight the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic."

A few minutes later, Malfoy and the Rodolphs act together, with Malfoy disguised as a patient and the Rodolphs disguised as the patient's family.

They successfully entered the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, used Imperius to control a trainee therapist, and went straight to the Magical Injury Department on the fifth floor.

When the three came to the office of the director of the Curse and Injury Department, they found a vacation sign hanging in front of McDougall's office.

"I reminded you." Lucius said after a moment of silence.

"What are you doing here?" a therapist frowned and asked as he looked at the few people here.

"we areā€¦"

"Where's the McDoug?" Bella had already drawn out her wand and pointed it at the female therapist's neck, grabbing the other's hair and asking.

"Director McDoug... seems to be on leave. I heard that her daughter is going to get married recently." The witch was startled by Bella's actions and said in horror, "You asked her for..."

Before she could finish her words, she was brought down by Lucius using a stun spell, and a forgetting spell was added.

"I reminded you, don't make too much noise." Lucius glared at Bella, "We'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

It didn't take long for the anomaly here to be discovered.

That night, Scrimgeour announced that a team of Aurors would be stationed at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries to ensure the safety of the hospital.

"I thought you were going to give them a big surprise."

Yin Zebel put down the newspaper and turned his attention to Albert.

The Death Eaters broke into St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, apparently to catch Mrs. McDougall, but luckily they took the man away first, or God knows what would have happened.

"You can't push them too hard." Albert cut open the iced watermelon and handed a piece to Yin Zebel, "Otherwise, if they are too cautious, it will not be easy for them to be tricked."

"Those Aurors are actually willing to help?" Katrina was very surprised.

"Why refuse, this is a good opportunity for Scrimgeour." Albert cut the watermelon into pieces and placed them on the plate.

"What good opportunity?"

Mrs. McDoug, who came out of the study, happened to overhear their conversation.

"Mom, reading today's newspaper, those Death Eaters really went to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries to catch you." Yin Zebel changed the subject.

"What did you just say about a good opportunity?" Mrs. McDoug asked, ignoring the news in the newspaper.

"A great opportunity to fight the Death Eaters," Albert said softly.

"What are you going to do?" asked Mrs. McDougall.

"I dare say that the Death Eaters must have got the invitation." Albert took out a silver card and said lightly, "The Death Eaters are probably planning to give us a surprise."

"A surprise?" Mrs. McDougall repeated weakly.

"So, I plan to surprise them too." Albert waved his wand, a metal book unfolded out of thin air, and a table-sized map of England appeared with many labels indicating the specific location of each invitation.

"When the Death Eaters bring people to make trouble, the Aurors will disguise themselves as guests and wait for them at the wedding. Of course, Scrimgeour will also have people disguised as us, pretending to be married."

"You already knew?"

Mrs. McDougall fell into a brief silence, and she suddenly understood why Albert was on the blacklist of the mysterious man and the Death Eaters.

"Just in case." Albert took a bite of the iced watermelon and said calmly, "After all, I can predict the future. I predicted that my wedding with Yin Zebel would not be peaceful a long time ago, so , I started making preparations a long time ago. The wedding will be held abroad, and it is a manor protected by the Scarlet Faithful Charm. Even a mysterious person cannot break through the protection of the Scarlet Faithful Charm and break into the manor to disturb our wedding. "

"Then why do you want to..." Mrs. McDoug didn't understand why Albert wanted to provoke the mysterious man and the Death Eaters.

"It's not that I'm going to provoke them, it's that they can't tolerate me." Albert shook his head and said, "Because I was born a Muggle, and the halos on my body are so dazzling that pure-blood wizards headed by mysterious people hate me very much. I, want me to die. You know, a lot of pure blood wizards think pure blood is the best, and I'm an intolerable disgrace to them."

"Since it is an undead enemy, I naturally don't mind helping others kill them." Albert's tone was very relaxed, but Mrs. McDougall felt the killing intent in her tone.

In fact, he was doing just that, with the help of the Auror.

"Are you sure they'll be fooled?" Katrina asked curiously.

"Will do."

"why?"

"Because they look down on Muggle wizards, that kind of contempt will send them to hell." Albert said softly, "Of course, it doesn't matter if the plan fails, I won't suffer anyway."

"They'll definitely hate you more."

"So, I'll hide here next." Albert ate another mouthful of watermelon and said indifferently, "The secrecy here is hiding in another safe house where I am the secrecy keeper, so this place is absolutely Safe, not to mention that the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters couldn't find it here. In fact, no one but us knew we were hiding here."

Mrs. McDougall fell into a long silence again, and she found that Albert was more prepared than expected.

"What's more, the Death Eaters can't beat me at all. Although I brag a bit, my strength is actually very close to Dumbledore, and most wizards are not my opponents." Albert said a more silent In fact, "As for the mysterious man, if it is really necessary, I will definitely find Dumbledore to go head-to-head with him."

Katrina and Yin Zebel suddenly fell silent, because Albert did that in the last international duel competition.

"So, the International Dueling Tournament was not an accident?"

"Of course not," Albert reminded. "There are not so many coincidences in this world."

"Does he know, I mean Do You Know?"

"I definitely didn't know it at the beginning, but I might have guessed it later. After all, the mysterious man doesn't need evidence at all." Albert reassured him in a very relaxed and casual tone, "However, the mysterious man is impossible to win, and the second wizarding war is very difficult. It will be over soon and he will be completely defeated."

"Rely on Harry Potter," Katrina asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, after all, Harry is the savior."

"I suddenly feel sorry for Harry Potter," Katrina whispered.

"You already knew?" Mrs. McDougall looked at her eldest daughter who had been eating watermelon silently.

"Yes, Albert just told the facts to reassure you." Yin Zebel put down the watermelon and said calmly.

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