v7 Chapter 71： 2nd attack

An organization must have a program.

This is the basis for gathering people's hearts, and it is also the core of public opinion propaganda.

Voldemort's program is undoubtedly pure-bloodism.

He was trying to establish a system...with pure blood families as the ruling class, half-blood wizards as second class, Muggle wizards as third class, and Muggle humans as slaves as fourth class.

It is more like Mongolia's fourth-class system than Asan's caste system.

But in this era, this kind of reverse wizarding thought is undoubtedly a reverse version and an anti-trend.

But no matter how backward, savage it is... but it is the foundation of Voldemort's foothold.

Why was he able to build such a large group of forces?

Why are those pureblood families so willing to follow the grumpy, moody Dark Lord.

And don't want to fall to the side of Dumbledore and William who seem to be more powerful?

Did Voldemort rely only on his charisma, or his own great strength?

Of course not, it's about profit.

Without enough interest, how could those pure blood families choose to support Voldemort?

This group of "pure-blood old and young" all want to re-establish pure-blood status by means of restoration and "conservation of the dragon".

Since Voldemort is the master, he is also the core defender of pure blood interests.

They all really believed that Voldemort was a descendant of Slytherin, and that he could lead pure blood back to the status of a master.

But this kind of persistence, just like Britain, still remembers the glory of the sun, and wants to maintain the old-fashioned aristocratic life, but I don't know...

Times have changed.

It is no longer the British Empire, but the era of the Great Brotherhood.

Then, the program to defeat Voldemort is important.

You promote the idea of ​​pure blood, and I will let you fall into the dust and let everyone see clearly... your ordinary background.

Voldemort is not even pure blood, how can he be so embarrassed to open his mouth to be pure blood?

William asked Rita to write Tom's autobiography... just to let everyone know about the Dark Lord's past, childhood, growth trajectory...

If you want to not be afraid of a person from the bottom of your heart, you must face him and understand all his details.

What William needs is that everyone no longer fears him, no longer dares to call his name, and will only cowardly use "people who can't say his name" instead!

As for Rita's concerns about the publisher, William was going to hand it over to Old Lovegood.

He approached William several times.

After the war started, that kind of curious articles became less popular.

This has seriously affected old Lovegood's plan to enrich the little angel Luna.

He thought of a lot of ways to make extra money. For example, serializing it on "The Quibbler", I heard that this can increase sales.

So old Lovegood wrote a book called "A Certain Magical Hogwarts", but it went straight to the street.

After thinking about it for a long time, he had to ask William for help.

William made a mention, and he immediately agreed to release.

Old Lovegood has thought about it, danger is danger, but let's make a quick buck, so we hurried away and went abroad to find the unicorn snoring beast.

Afraid of hair!

After a while, William and Hermione left the Akali store.

The weather outside is getting worse and it's already starting to snow.

The trip was no fun and the weather would only get worse if we stayed any longer.

William and Hermione were about to go back to school, but on the way, they met Hagrid.

Hagrid had just come out of the three brooms, rain and snow on his eyebrows and beard, and in that huge, scruffy beaver-fur coat.

Hagrid still had a bottle of whisky in his hand, completely Trelawneyed.

"I went to see Aragog, and his body is getting worse and worse. Woohoo..."

Regardless, Hagrid is indeed a dutiful master, and he's still doing his last.

"William, I heard that you made an elixir of life in class. Is that thing useful to Aragog?"

"Hagrid, the elixir is for wizards." William shook his head.

"I'm not sure about the eight-eyed giant spider. Maybe it's poison for it."

Whether it's useful or not, William doesn't know. Anyway, in his opinion, the dead Aragog is the good Aragog.

There's really no need to give him that second.

At this moment, there were shouts from behind, and it seemed that someone was shouting something.

William turned his head to look, as if it was Harry's voice.

Harry was running wild in the rain and snow, and he was furious.

Turning a corner, he saw William suddenly, and he shouted, "William, come here quickly, someone has been cursed!"

"Curse? Who's under the spell—couldn't be Ron?" Hagrid asked worriedly.

Ron has been really unlucky recently. Some time ago, he fell off the broomstick, and his injury is clear. He won't be cursed again, right?

But Harry shook his head and said:

"No, it's not him, it's Katie Bell—over here..."

Together they ran back down the path, and soon saw the small group around Katie.

Katie and William were first-class students, but from Gryffindor House.

William and her have a good relationship, because the two are in the chaser position, have played against each other many times, and know each other well.

But at this time, Katie had her hair loose, her eyes turned white, her head bent at a forty-five-degree angle, and strangely bent.

She was grinning all the time, while she herself screamed.

And Katie's mouth, dripping with blood, but the blood was black, like ink...

Ron and the other girl were trying to calm her down.

"Get out of the way!" Harry shouted. "William is here!"

Seeing William, the girl named Lini, as if she saw a savior, she cried, "I don't know what's going on..."

"Katie doesn't know where to get the package. I won't let her touch it. As soon as she rips it open, it will be an accident." Lini said, pointing to the soaked kraft paper package on the ground.

The paper bag was torn open, and something inside glowed black.

Ron bent down curiously, wanting to reach out and touch it.

It is a medical miracle that Ron was able to live so safely.

In other words, he completely traded his IQ for his health.

William had to remind aloud:

"Don't touch it! There's black magic on it!"

Ron jumped three feet high and hurriedly jumped back... The jumping power that exploded at that moment, even the Golden State Lavin, who was barely deducting the essence of human beings, looked envious.

William leaned down and saw a black bracelet showing from the paper bag.

On the bracelet were not gems, but nine gem-like skulls.

William had seen this bracelet, it was sold in the Borgin store.

Katie saw William, like a rabies patient, and jumped at him suddenly.

With a wave of William's wand, Katie was imprisoned in place.

She was still roaring, trying to bite William.

No one will bite, but will bite him... The attack target, it is obvious.

This little Malfoy, it looks like William needs to clean him up.

"Please, hurry up and save her!" Lini cried. "It looks like she's under the Imperius Curse."

"How is it?" William looked at the professional Hermione The curse had penetrated deeply, and if it was not lifted immediately, Katie might die. ' said Hermione gravely.

"Then save her immediately." William said immediately.

"But..." Hermione hesitated for a moment.

Over the years, she has researched deeply on curses, but she has never done this kind of human cracking.

But missed the best rescue time, Katie will die.

Feeling the trusting look from William, Hermione's heart warmed. She only hesitated for a second, then nodded and said seriously:

"Give it to me!"

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