Chapter 1094 Burrow

"Even so, we shouldn't lose the courage to face him!" Harry retorted loudly, "How can we defeat him if we don't even dare to call him by his name!"

If Robert were here, he would definitely complain about this naughty kid who wanted to die.

I repeatedly told you not to call him by his first name, but why didn't you listen?

Wizards like Scrimgeour don't dare to call Voldemort's name, not because of fear, but because they don't know how Voldemort's curse works. If they can call that name, the magic will not take effect. I think wizards I'd be happy to curse this bastard every night before I go to bed.

This is not out of fear, but out of responsibility for the family.

They have families and don't want their small mistakes to cause irreparable consequences.

From this aspect, Voldemort has almost become an alien god in the HP world. This kind of setting that calls his name will cause disasters is full of flaws.

Scrimgeour felt that he could not communicate with a kid who was fearless in his second year of middle school, so he gave Sirius a look to let him understand.

Sirius understood what he meant and took Harry, who was about to say something else, to the side and whispered softly.

"No, why is it under my house?" Mr. Weasley looked out the window in shock, "The outside seems to be under the soil, but - why is it my house?"

Scrimgeour glanced at him, "Because you are all from the Order of the Phoenix, and Dumbledore left a back-up in the Order. I don't want to know what it is. You can show it when you think the time has come. But don’t keep the wizards of the Rotten Kingdom waiting too long.”

With that said, he ignored Mr. Weasley and Mr. Zhang who wanted to defend themselves, and opened the door of the office on his own.

Mr. Weasley looked at Mrs. Weasley who was also confused outside the door, "Molly?"

Seeing her husband, Mrs. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief as if she had found a backbone, and asked in a panic, "Oh, Arthur, I just received a notice saying that the Minister of Magic will come to the Burrow. Is that right?" Come to the basement to get some drinks to entertain him, and then you all show up suddenly?"

Hearing this, Mr. Weasley looked at Scrimgeour, "What the hell is going on?"

Scrimgeour said calmly, "As you can see, I changed the office into an alchemical object that can move autonomously."

Arthur shook his head, "No, not this."

He patted his head and said displeasedly, "What I want to say is, why did you bring this thing to my house without my permission?"

"..." Scrimgeour glanced at him with a strange expression, "Because I asked Molly directly. Of course, my original idea was to tell you, but seeing you and Zhang chatting very happily, I really I can’t get a word in.”

What he said made sense, but Arthur still felt something was strange.

Mrs. Weasley looked at Mr. Weasley and asked doubtfully, "Arthur?"

Mr. Weasley shook his head to get the strange feeling out of his mind.

What the hell is he thinking? He can't doubt his wife even if he doubts anyone. This is his most beloved baby!

"Okay, I understand." Mr. Weasley sighed, "But I still think you should tell me in advance."

"If there is a next time." Scrimgeour nodded, "But the situation just now was really urgent. Shortly after you came in, the mysterious man broke through the Department of Mysteries and tried to get to the minister's office from the elevator. I can only tell the striker to ambush him at the door, and then take you out of the Ministry of Magic."

Harry curled his lips and thought, isn't this just running away from the battlefield?

"Without your command, can those batters beat the mysterious man?" Arthur was a little worried.

Scrimgeour shook his head, "I don't know either, but Kingsley is leading the team, and he will never lose!"

Sirius and Mr. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief at the name.

"Kingsley?" Harry looked at Sirius in confusion.

Sirius explained, "Kingsley Shacklebolt, a very powerful Auror."

"He used to be Fudge's personal guard, and he was a very reliable guy." Scrimgeour introduced, "He is one of the most powerful Aurors I have, and he has extraordinary leadership skills. If you can , I very much look forward to him taking over from me.”

As he said this, Scrimgeour had an expression of relief on his face.

Although he had never met the man named Kingsley, Harry could tell from the expressions of several people that they believed in this Auror.

That must be an Auror with charisma.

"Anyway, let's get out of here first." Scrimgeour looked at Mrs. Weasley, "I'm really sorry for disturbing your lives, but we must quickly formulate a battle plan now to deal with the dark wizard who has escaped the shackles. "

Mrs. Weasley is still a little confused. As a housewife, apart from farming and feeding livestock, she only has a little pleasure in cleaning. To make her understand what big things happened in the Ministry of Magic, she may have to wait for dispatch. You won't know until the owl from the Daily Prophet arrives.

Dazedly, Mrs. Weasley led everyone to the living room, and then Mrs. Weasley was given a brief introduction to the current situation by Mr. Weasley.

"What? Did you catch that damn mysterious man?" Mrs. Weasley showed a complicated expression, a little sad, a little angry, and a little gloating. "This is really the best news I heard today."

Mr. Weasley continued, "But there's something wrong."

"What's the problem? Does anyone want to free that bastard? Or are some people thinking they can get some lost black magic from the mysterious man?" Mrs. Weasley said angrily, "I'm telling you, Arthur, don't care this time. No matter what you say, I will go to this bastard’s trial and watch him be executed with my own eyes!”

Scrimgeour, who was striding ahead, heard Mrs. Weasley's words. He turned around and said seriously, "I also have family members who died at the hands of that damn dark wizard and his men. So, although this is not in compliance with the Statute of Secrecy, ", but I personally support your point of view, and I think Amelia must think so too."

Secretary Alice chuckled softly, "Be careful when speaking, Minister. Your words may become the target of those diehards. As a secretary, I have to write many speeches for you. Well, let me think about it." , maybe even lead a team to personally visit those guys who don’t understand human language.”

"That's really too bad, Minister." Miss Alice asked in an exaggerated tone, "Do you know how much shopping time that will waste?"