Chapter 694 The decisive battle at the end of the century--The tragic ending of Arturo Barnes 1
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Hermione and Grindelwald entered the church-like building together after a brief chat. In just half a day, both of them walked out of the church with a large group of people with smiles on their faces.
After Hermione said goodbye to Grandpa Anton with some reluctance, Grindelwald took Hermione and left.
Unlike Hermione's joyful side, the Ministry of Magic on the other side, or the lives of the Death Eaters, could be described as miserable.
You must know that even the Death Eaters have a strict hierarchy, except for Voldemort, who seems to be as high as a god.
The most senior one is always the group of Death Eaters headed by Bella who follow Voldemort as loyally as the Guards. Most of them are criminals who were released from Azkaban by Voldemort.
Below are a group of Death Eaters headed by Arturo Barnes, who can barely be regarded as middle-level cadres. Most of these guys are pure-blooded wallflowers like old Malfoy.
In Voldemort's eyes, they were almost a group of people classified as expendable. Even the group of loyal Death Eaters led by Bella looked down upon this group of people.
Although it is not possible to kill this group of people with just a killing curse, once there is a conflict or other things, a certain price will inevitably be paid.
Those who are missing arms and legs are considered lucky. Those who are unlucky may be hit by more than ten rounds of torture curses.
And this kind of thing is not a secret among the Death Eaters. Almost everyone knows it, even Voldemort knows it, but he has no intention of stopping it.
Underneath the group headed by Arturo Barnes were some Death Eaters who had just joined and were called newcomers.
The status of this group of people is only a little better than that of ordinary civilians, just a little bit.
In other words, the status of this group of people is no different from that of civilians in the eyes of the group of Death Eaters headed by Arturo Barnes.
Most of this group of people are working in the current Ministry of Magic. Even if they don't have any connections, they can only do the most painful and tiring work in the entire Ministry of Magic.
Such invisible class divisions have even formed invisible barriers similar to the Indian caste system. Almost no Death Eater can cross such a class through their own efforts, even if they are powerful. Nope either.
The bloodline theory and the blockade from above are like a high wall with no edge that can be seen, making people unable to think about climbing.
Strong people disdain to be the lackeys of the weak. After all, compared with such a hierarchical system, those dark wizards with powerful power might as well go to the underground black market to fight.
This has also resulted in the gap in strength between each class getting wider and wider, becoming more and more insurmountable.
Most of the people sent out to capture the Venomous Rats were Death Eaters at the bottom, and that was where the problem arose.
These people are not necessarily those drunkards who live in the Floo Network office, but their real strength is not much higher than those drunkards.
Price was even more of a human spirit among the human spirits. When faced with Price's strategies and tactics, this group of low-level Death Eaters could only shout that Price had no martial ethics, and at the same time, he had no morals. Nothing was gained, and he even spread some resentment on innocent people because of his identity as a Death Eater.
By the time Arturo Barnes learned of this situation, it was already too late, although the Ministry of Magic controlled by Death Eaters would not have complained letters.
However, the increasing lack of cooperation among the people is also a real problem, and a large number of people have even fled the magical world.
Arturo Barnes could only get furious in the office of the Ministry of Magic, and there was nothing he could do except kill a few leaders.
After a few nights of tossing and turning insomnia, Arturo Barnes decided to report the incident to his leader, Voldemort.
Although Arturo Barnes had made up his mind to report his mistakes and was ready to receive punishment, when Arturo Barnes actually stepped into Voldemort's gorgeous hideout , I still couldn’t help but feel that my legs were weak.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. After Arturo Barnes made some mental preparations for a while, he knocked on the door in front of him.
With the rumble of the door opening, it was still the kind of hall that looked like a king receiving guests. It still had dim lights, still scary decorations, and it still gave people a feeling of majesty and fear.
Voldemort seemed to have not moved since Arturo Barnes last left, leaning lazily on the farthest throne, his whole person hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly. face.
Arturo Barnes walked into the hall tremblingly, knelt respectfully on the ground and huddled up not far from Voldemort.
Before Arturo Barnes could speak, Voldemort, who was sitting on the throne, spoke first.
"Arturo Barnes, my dear friend, I gave you the rights you dreamed of, and the wealth you dreamed of, but now, this is how you repay me?"
Voldemort's voice was lazy and cold, and even his tone did not have the slightest fluctuation or emotion.
After hearing the words of Voldemort who was sitting on the throne, Arturo Barnes couldn't help but tremble violently, and he still replied with his head on the ground.
"I'm sorry, my most respected master, Arturo Barnes, I have let you down. I did not deal with those rats that belonged to Dumbledore. Please punish me."
Arturo Barnes's voice was full of trembling, and even on the word "punishment", Arturo Barnes had a hint of crying.
Facing Arturo Barnes' confession, Voldemort, who was sitting on the throne, just smiled softly, seeming to be disappointed with Arturo Barnes' stupidity.
"Oh, Arturo Barnes, I thought you could replace that traitor Malfoy and become my right-hand man, but now it seems that you are not even as good as Malfoy's stupid son."
Every time Voldemort spoke a word, the body of Arturo Barnes, who was kneeling on the ground, could not help but tremble violently.
And as Voldemort's hoarse, emotionless voice fell, Arturo Barnes was like a frightened hedgehog, huddled on the ground and trembling uncontrollably. .
After Hermione said goodbye to Grandpa Anton with some reluctance, Grindelwald took Hermione and left.
Unlike Hermione's joyful side, the Ministry of Magic on the other side, or the lives of the Death Eaters, could be described as miserable.
You must know that even the Death Eaters have a strict hierarchy, except for Voldemort, who seems to be as high as a god.
The most senior one is always the group of Death Eaters headed by Bella who follow Voldemort as loyally as the Guards. Most of them are criminals who were released from Azkaban by Voldemort.
Below are a group of Death Eaters headed by Arturo Barnes, who can barely be regarded as middle-level cadres. Most of these guys are pure-blooded wallflowers like old Malfoy.
In Voldemort's eyes, they were almost a group of people classified as expendable. Even the group of loyal Death Eaters led by Bella looked down upon this group of people.
Although it is not possible to kill this group of people with just a killing curse, once there is a conflict or other things, a certain price will inevitably be paid.
Those who are missing arms and legs are considered lucky. Those who are unlucky may be hit by more than ten rounds of torture curses.
And this kind of thing is not a secret among the Death Eaters. Almost everyone knows it, even Voldemort knows it, but he has no intention of stopping it.
Underneath the group headed by Arturo Barnes were some Death Eaters who had just joined and were called newcomers.
The status of this group of people is only a little better than that of ordinary civilians, just a little bit.
In other words, the status of this group of people is no different from that of civilians in the eyes of the group of Death Eaters headed by Arturo Barnes.
Most of this group of people are working in the current Ministry of Magic. Even if they don't have any connections, they can only do the most painful and tiring work in the entire Ministry of Magic.
Such invisible class divisions have even formed invisible barriers similar to the Indian caste system. Almost no Death Eater can cross such a class through their own efforts, even if they are powerful. Nope either.
The bloodline theory and the blockade from above are like a high wall with no edge that can be seen, making people unable to think about climbing.
Strong people disdain to be the lackeys of the weak. After all, compared with such a hierarchical system, those dark wizards with powerful power might as well go to the underground black market to fight.
This has also resulted in the gap in strength between each class getting wider and wider, becoming more and more insurmountable.
Most of the people sent out to capture the Venomous Rats were Death Eaters at the bottom, and that was where the problem arose.
These people are not necessarily those drunkards who live in the Floo Network office, but their real strength is not much higher than those drunkards.
Price was even more of a human spirit among the human spirits. When faced with Price's strategies and tactics, this group of low-level Death Eaters could only shout that Price had no martial ethics, and at the same time, he had no morals. Nothing was gained, and he even spread some resentment on innocent people because of his identity as a Death Eater.
By the time Arturo Barnes learned of this situation, it was already too late, although the Ministry of Magic controlled by Death Eaters would not have complained letters.
However, the increasing lack of cooperation among the people is also a real problem, and a large number of people have even fled the magical world.
Arturo Barnes could only get furious in the office of the Ministry of Magic, and there was nothing he could do except kill a few leaders.
After a few nights of tossing and turning insomnia, Arturo Barnes decided to report the incident to his leader, Voldemort.
Although Arturo Barnes had made up his mind to report his mistakes and was ready to receive punishment, when Arturo Barnes actually stepped into Voldemort's gorgeous hideout , I still couldn’t help but feel that my legs were weak.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. After Arturo Barnes made some mental preparations for a while, he knocked on the door in front of him.
With the rumble of the door opening, it was still the kind of hall that looked like a king receiving guests. It still had dim lights, still scary decorations, and it still gave people a feeling of majesty and fear.
Voldemort seemed to have not moved since Arturo Barnes last left, leaning lazily on the farthest throne, his whole person hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly. face.
Arturo Barnes walked into the hall tremblingly, knelt respectfully on the ground and huddled up not far from Voldemort.
Before Arturo Barnes could speak, Voldemort, who was sitting on the throne, spoke first.
"Arturo Barnes, my dear friend, I gave you the rights you dreamed of, and the wealth you dreamed of, but now, this is how you repay me?"
Voldemort's voice was lazy and cold, and even his tone did not have the slightest fluctuation or emotion.
After hearing the words of Voldemort who was sitting on the throne, Arturo Barnes couldn't help but tremble violently, and he still replied with his head on the ground.
"I'm sorry, my most respected master, Arturo Barnes, I have let you down. I did not deal with those rats that belonged to Dumbledore. Please punish me."
Arturo Barnes's voice was full of trembling, and even on the word "punishment", Arturo Barnes had a hint of crying.
Facing Arturo Barnes' confession, Voldemort, who was sitting on the throne, just smiled softly, seeming to be disappointed with Arturo Barnes' stupidity.
"Oh, Arturo Barnes, I thought you could replace that traitor Malfoy and become my right-hand man, but now it seems that you are not even as good as Malfoy's stupid son."
Every time Voldemort spoke a word, the body of Arturo Barnes, who was kneeling on the ground, could not help but tremble violently.
And as Voldemort's hoarse, emotionless voice fell, Arturo Barnes was like a frightened hedgehog, huddled on the ground and trembling uncontrollably. .
