Chapter 53

On a family day, Minister of magic cornelli Fudge didn't have a smile on his face. Looking at him like this, the wife sitting opposite him frowned. Even the freshly baked apple pie was not in the mood to taste it.

"I said, can't you be happier? Who did you show such an expression on purpose?"

Mrs. fudge, with deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, was obviously very dissatisfied with her husband.

Usually fudge is busy in the Ministry of magic. She doesn't say anything. Can't the annual Christmas make her happy?

I can't live this day!

"I... forget it, you don't understand."

Seeing his wife's expression, Fudge wanted to explain, but the words came to his mouth and choked back.

What's the use of telling a woman's family, but it just increases trouble.

"How do you know I don't understand if you don't say it?"

Although Mrs. fudge is a full-time housewife, it doesn't mean she has little knowledge. In fact, she helped make many decisions after fudge became Minister of magic.

"Alas."

After hearing this, Fudge sighed and had to say perfunctorily.

"It's been a mess recently, and there's a lot of pressure from all departments."

"Chaos?"

Mrs. fudge raised her tone suspiciously.

She didn't go out and didn't feel any chaos.

"You know... Those guys who overturned the lane have never been honest. Recently... They have made a lot of noise recently."

When he mentioned "overturning the alley", Fudge was itching.

These smelly rats in the sewer are going against the sky!

At ordinary times, the Ministry of magic is unwilling to lower its own value. It always turns a blind eye to that place. Unexpectedly, they are not satisfied and begin to openly disturb the normal law and order of the magic world.

Who can bear it?

Um

Fudge felt he could bear it.

Well, in fact, old fudge can't bear it, but can't bear it.

Because their ministry of magic has learned some secrets of "overturning the alley" through some channels.

Soren.

An evil black wizard sneaked to London to look for his lost ring.

It is said that he can manipulate fierce fire at will.

Once lit, it will devour everything!

With such strength, Fudge had to be cautious. Before he was very sure, he did not dare to shoot Sauron or the "overturned lane" he controlled.

That's why he's depressed.

Dumbledore suppressed it first, and then Sauron threatened it. Although the subordinates in the Ministry were obedient, Fudge felt that he was too oppressed as a minister.

"Jingling bell."

He was in a trance. Suddenly, the telephone in the living room rang.

"I'll pick it up."

Mrs. fudge, with a cold snort, got up and walked to the living room.

But a moment later, she had to transfer the call to fudge.

"Connelly, it's the Ministry!"

"Ministry?"

Surprised, Fudge didn't care about the dishes on the table and the apple pie just baked. He walked to the living room step by step and robbed the telephone receiver in his wife's hand.

"It's me, Cornell fudge."

"Minister, there's an accident. There's a murder case in London port. There are still a lot of people... The victims are black wizards who mix up in the" overturned lane. "

The voice on the other end of the phone is still calm, but when such a thing happens at Christmas, no one will be in a good mood.

Fudge was the same. After hearing what his subordinates said, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wait for me. I'll be right there."

After leaving a word, old fudge put on his coat and hat, said goodbye to his wife and came to the door of the Ministry of magic.

Those damn black wizards, don't get caught by him.

Otherwise, they will never have good fruit to eat!

......

"The ring appeared in London."

In the dark alley, several sneaky wizards gathered together and were quietly plotting something.

Rumors from the "overturned alley" have long spread all over England. There is no need for intelligence traffickers who rely on information and intelligence. Many ambitious black wizards are also paying attention to the news about the ring.

After all, it's the beloved thing of the legendary man who has the sacred instrument of death!

After deliberate dissemination, in just a few decades, Soren's name has become a synonym for mystery and power.

It is said that his ring has part of his power. If they get it

Then you can't take off directly?

"It is said that the ring is in the hand of a small monster. The monster is not weak, and is extremely cunning and ferocious. He can use magic spells, unlike magical creatures."

The intelligence network of black wizards is very smart. As long as they are willing to pay, there is no news that they can't inquire.

No, less than an hour after the "London harbor tragedy", the details of the precepts were clearly explored.

"What are you afraid of? We are different from that group of waste. The opportunity is given to them. They are useless."

A bearded wizard smiled carelessly, and a fierce light flashed in his narrowed eyes.

Although he said so, he did not act recklessly, but looked at these temporary "partners" warily and secretly.

It's nothing to worry about. What he really needs to pay attention to is the scum around him

"Hey, hey."

The rest of the black wizards laughed strangely and their eyes were erratic.

They are all fine foxes. Who doesn't know who?

At present, they have a cooperative relationship. It's hard to say when they really get the ring.

At the same time, a sewer in London.

"Gollum."

There was a strange movement in his throat. At that time, the gaunt and thin Voldemort held the ring in his hand tightly, and his eyes were struggling and obsessed.

To tell the truth, he is now afraid of the ring for the first time.

The last glimmer of Qingming in the soul is madly warning him to stay away, but the primitive greed will always prevail.

"My baby."

Finally, Voldemort fell into the desire for power and strength and put the ring on his thin fingers again.

The flame like inscription burned quietly, reflecting the fanaticism in Voldemort's yellow and godless eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be reborn from Nirvana and became the Dark Lord with Dark Jade hair and bright star eyes.

Powerful and elegant.

Unfortunately, the squeaky mouse in the sewer broke the illusion and pulled Voldemort back to reality.

"Ah!"

The huge drop made Voldemort scream.

But rubbing the baby on his finger, a new hope will be born in his heart, supporting him to continue to survive.

"Creak."

He grabbed a mouse that showed its teeth to him, and Voldemort opened his mouth and bit it.

The smelly rat hair and dirty flesh and blood were swallowed by him at the same time, and he finally recovered some of the strength lost in the battle.

It's nothing

The Great Dark Lord will not be defeated by such difficulties.

One day, he will ascend the supreme throne again with the authority of the Lord of darkness!

Voldemort believed it.