Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Fudge swallowed, his voice dry. "The Dementors didn't follow our orders. They didn't execute the Dark Wizards. At least a hundred Dark Wizards were rescued by the Death Eaters. They are all mysterious now. Under Man's subordinates, in addition to rescuing his right-hand man, Mysterious Man has also obtained the allegiance of at least one hundred dark wizards."

As long as he thought that the magical world was suddenly threatened by a hundred dark wizards, Fudge felt uneasy and panicked. The power and power of the mysterious man has become stronger again, and everything is like returning to the dark age of the past.

"Just a hundred crazy dark wizards."

George said lightly, "There are far more people in the wizarding world than they are, and they are still suppressed by Voldemort alone. Those crazy dark wizards are nothing, and they may not be able to survive under Voldemort's hands."

Although the plan did not go in the best direction, George was not very worried about the current situation. A hundred dark wizards, even if they all rely on Voldemort, will have limited influence after all.

Fudge wiped the sweat with a towel and smiled wryly, "Mr. Soros, the power of those dark wizards may not be worth mentioning to you."

"But they are very dangerous criminals to the residents of the magic world. Suddenly there are so many subordinates, and the mysterious man's power immediately increases. This is extremely dangerous news for the residents of the magic world."

George's tone was very flat, "A simple dark wizard, the Auror can deal with it. As long as Voldemort doesn't take action, the Ministry of Magic is sufficient to deal with the current situation."

He asked the key information, "Did Voldemort make a move in this attack?"

Fudge was stunned for a moment and replied, "That's not true. According to the information sent by the Dementors, it was a powerful dark wizard who attacked Azkaban. Those Death Eaters called him Lord Mike."

He said slowly, "That Death Eater named Mike is powerful and cruel. He killed the dementors who attacked him at the beginning, and then suppressed the disobedient dark wizard. Then, he recruited I took some dementors, took other dark wizards, launched the imprint of the dark demon, and left with a big swagger."

"Mike?"

George chanted the name, but he couldn't find any relevant connection in his mind.

"Any other information?" he continued.

Fudge looked a little embarrassed, "We don't know anything about this dark wizard named Mike. He should be a subordinate that Voldemort has recruited over the years. Among the Death Eaters in the past, we have not found any information about this person. "

Since there is no useful information, George is not paying attention to the dark wizard named Mike. He said flatly, "As long as Voldemort doesn't take action, the actions of those Death Eaters are only petty troubles. Confrontation with Death Eaters. , is your task."

Although he has regarded the magic world as his territory, he will not delay the really important things for trivial matters in the territory. Voldemort will naturally be dealt with by him, but those Death Eaters, it is time for the Ministry of Magic staff to come in handy.

"I won't let Voldemort have a chance to destroy, but I won't take the initiative to shoot Voldemort's men."

There was a hint of emotion in George's tone, "Only me and Voldemort have shown restraint with each other. In this way, we can try to suppress the battle to the least damage and avoid the collapse of the entire wizarding world."

Hearing George's words, Fudge felt a chill.

At this time, he recalled what a powerful wizard this person was in front of him. He remembered again, the scene of the wizard fighting with the mysterious man in front of him.

Whether it is the mysterious person or the power of the wizard in front of him, it far exceeds their common sense.

Such wizards are truly terrifying powerhouses capable of confronting a magical country head-on.

Thinking of Voldemort's horrific transformation into a basilisk, Fudge finally dared not say anything.

He would rather let the Aurors go against the hundred dark wizards.

I also didn't want to draw out the mysterious man behind the Death Eaters because of George's actions. He believed that the Aurors were indeed able to fight against those dark wizards, but he had no idea what to do with the Aurors against the mysterious man who had turned into a demonic basilisk.

While speaking, they had come to the castle made of black stone.

The island is not big, except for the castle in the center, surrounded by gravel paths.

The sky was full of hordes of Dementors, tattered black cloaks and hoods like rotting monsters flying in the sky.

The temperature near the castle dropped a few degrees.

Fudge took out a black bone whistle from his body. He took a deep breath and blew the bone whistle vigorously.

"hiss!"

A sharp whistle spread throughout the island.

The dementors in the sky immediately flew towards the castle, in the direction of the whistle.

They bring terrible cold, they bring terrible despair. They swirled wildly in the sky, and they uttered a silent shriek.

"despair!"

The bone whistle in Fudge's hand fell to the ground, and he was shaking all over, shaking uncontrollably.

He bent down, trembling slightly, trying to pick up the bone whistle.

Feeling Fudge's cowardice and weakness, the Dementors became even more frantic. They swirled around in the sky above Fudge, continuing to screech wildly.

George frowned, his face was full of uncontrollable anger, these Dementors were hopeless. Not only have they ignored his orders, they are now taking a stand against him.

Until now, these stupid Dementors are still showing their arrogance.

Dementors are blind and can only perceive others through smell and emotion.

They couldn't sense George, they thought Fudge came alone, and they attacked Fudge.

They are still threatening Fudge, trying to blackmail the Ministry of Magic, in an attempt to gain more privileges at the Ministry.

It seems that the dementors in front of them did not leave with the Death Eaters who stink. Just because they are more stupid and more greedy.

They were not even satisfied with Voldemort's offer and conditions, they wanted to threaten both sides, and they wanted to threaten the Ministry of Magic.

"Hey!"

A crisp and loud cry resounded throughout the island.

Those dementors who were flying wildly in the sky and screaming frantically seemed to suddenly hit an invisible wall, as if someone had turned off the switch.

They fell from the sky in unison like raindrops, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground.

A phoenix surrounded by black flames appeared in the sky.