"Believe me, Mr. Black, that bad guy will definitely get the punishment he deserves."

Mr. Weasley patted his shoulder gently and comforted in a low voice.

As the department director of the Ministry of Magic, he certainly knew how miserable the man in front of him was.

He was betrayed by his former companion and imprisoned. After arriving in Azkaban for nearly ten years - he had to endure being harassed and fed by dementors every day.

Thinking of that scene, Mr. Weasley's body couldn't help but tremble.

Even if he just imagined it lightly, He felt that his heart was filled with fear.

Oh, my Merlin, the Dementors—those guys are simply not creatures of this world!

"That day will come soon."

Sirius sneered.

Although he couldn't kill the stinky rat with his own hands, if the other party could be locked up in Azkaban for the rest of his life, then life would be worse than death!

"Isn't this my dear Mr. Geralt?"

At this moment, a smiling voice came from not far away.

After hearing this familiar voice, Lorne couldn't help but shook his head.

When he turned his head, what he saw was a comparison Handsome face, always with that false smile on his face

"Mr. Lockhart?"

Before he could say anything, Mr. Weasley beside him couldn't help but exclaimed.

Also surprised was Amos Diggory, who was traveling with him.

As employees of the Ministry of Magic, they naturally knew each other. The man in front of me has become the deputy director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

You know, it only took him almost half a year to become the deputy director, which is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Even" During the days when he was in office, the Daily Prophet had various headlines reporting on him.

Moreover, as the director of the Office for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Items, his position was far inferior to that of Lockhart's Deputy Director. After all, the Muggle Office is a branch of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

It can even be said that if the next Minister of Magic is to be selected, Lockhart is definitely qualified.

"Mr. Weasley, long time no see. Lockhart showed a standard smile and nodded gently.

Well, he is still as hypocritical as ever!

Lorne thought with a smile.

"So, what does Mr. Lockhart want from me?"

He looked at the puppet he hadn't seen for a long time and asked with half-narrowed eyes.

"Maybe we can walk and talk. Lockhart glanced at everyone present, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"OK."

Lorne didn't hesitate and nodded directly in agreement.

Anyway, the groups of them would be separated soon, after all, the tents were scattered in different locations.

After bidding farewell to the Weasley family, Lorn strolled among the many tents. In the meantime, Lockhart was leading the way.

Miss Hermione went to find the tent the two of them rented, um, she also brought little Erza who had smuggled over.

"You have been promoted at a good rate recently!"

Looking at Lockhart in a gorgeous robe, Lorne couldn't help but praise.

It was really a right decision to kill Lockhart and then resurrect him.

"It seems that my vision was good at the beginning."

He raised the corners of his mouth and said softly.

When he heard this, the corners of Lockhart's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he forced a smile.

Of course he knew what the other person was referring to.

But - in his heart There is no regret in it. After all

, he was able to reach this point entirely because of the blond wizard in front of him.

If it weren't for him, he would probably still be a liar in Hogwarts now - oh no, Dumbledore He should also have discovered his identity as a liar.

If he thinks about it this way, his end should be miserable...

Lockhart couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as he thought about it.

"It's nothing, isn't it all thanks to Tom from Knockturn Alley?"

After he stabilized his mind, he replied with a smile.

Of course Lockhart knew that his current position was all thanks to the King of Knockturn Alley.

That is, the young Lord Voldemort, 'Tom Riddle'.

Although He was indeed a little surprised at the other party's identity at first, but after the surprise, he was filled with only admiration for Lorne. You actually dared to play with the young Voldemort, you are truly worthy of it!

"By the way, when we watch the game tonight, would you like to come to the VIP seat in the middle?"

Lockhart raised his coat and said with a raised corner of his mouth.

Although he knew that he was just a paving stone, he still tried to be as courteous as possible. After all, his whole soul was in the hands of the other party.

When a There seems to be no harm in just licking a dog... and you can also get immortality and endless life.

Thinking about it this way, Lockhart feels that there is nothing wrong with being a dog.

"Forget it, I think it would be nice to watch the game from the top."

Lorne waved his hand and refused.

Walking between the tents, the two of them chatted.

But most of them were Lorn asking, and Lockhart was responsible for answering.

The questions were all about the Ministry of Magic. The current form.

At this moment, Lorne's footsteps suddenly stopped.

A pair of light blue eyes looked at the tent not far away with interest. It was a tent that was different from the ordinary tents around it.

It was very A large amount of striped silk was used extravagantly, and it looked like a small palace, and there were still a few live peacocks tied at the entrance.

This tent was really conspicuous!

And at this moment, the curtain of the tent suddenly was opened.

A wizard with light blond hair walked out, holding a crutch with a golden snake head in his hand.

"Lucius Malfoy, a former Death Eater - now hooked up with that old guy Fudge. Lockhart explained to him beside him.

It seems that the last attack did not have any impact on Lucius...

Lorne turned the ring in his hand and thought subconsciously.

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