Chapter 147 Return and Responses from All Parties

He was also worried that the little actors at the banquet might cause trouble, so after Yang Tian muttered all the problems he could think of at the moment, he hurriedly took the three girls back to the abandoned classroom.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw Pansy pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. The little girl saw everyone coming back and rushed forward as if she saw a savior and said:

"You're finally back! I've only been back for about ten minutes, and now everyone is barely holding on. According to Parvati, when Neville played you, he only knew how to eat; Daphne wasn't as knowledgeable as Hermione; Hannah was okay, very friendly, but she also lacked the teasing ability of the senior. Perhaps the only one who didn't look out of place was Padma, played by Parvati, right?"

The four people who had just returned twitched their lips when they heard this. Yang Tian quickly said, "Let Meng Meng Jiao send the signal to exchange identities immediately. Let's act according to the plan."

After hearing this, Pansy finally rushed out with a sense of relief, but no one noticed the pain and unwillingness she felt after turning away...

About ten minutes later, Yang Tian finally put down his knife and fork after using the bathroom, and happily chatted with Professor Flitwick; Hermione, Penelope, and Padma finally returned to their comfort zone, each showing their own style; Zhang Qiu wiped the cold sweat and picked up the knife and fork... The celebration banquet finally returned to its original state, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax...

At eight o'clock that evening, in the magnificent office of the Sarok headquarters deep underground in the suburbs of London, Russell, dressed in a red wizard robe, sat on the sofa with a cold face.

He leaned forward slightly, with the wand in his hand pressed firmly against Felix's forehead. The magical light that appeared and disappeared from the tip of the wand seemed to tell of the anger in the wand's owner's heart.

Felix was already kneeling on the ground, trembling all over...

Russell finally spoke: "Felix, I seem to have made a foolish decision. I should have asked you to stay with your predecessor, Mr. Harris, when the four bases were attacked last time. In that case, the organization might not have suffered such a huge loss."

Felix trembled even more violently after hearing this, but he still defended himself, "Mr. Russell, please believe me, this matter is definitely not that simple!"

"Do I need your nonsense? Don't I know it's not simple? Where's my meteorite? Where's my information? Where's my young army? You tell me it's not simple?" Russell was completely furious. Every time he asked a question, he would cast a Cruciatus Curse into the other person's body.

Felix's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. But he didn't dare to make even a scream. He still trembled and tried to explain:

"My lord, we have sealed off all of the Malfoy family's businesses in the Muggle world. It is inevitable that they will retaliate. But during the Wizarding War, we cooperated too closely with the Dark Lord. We have no idea what kind of agents the Dark Lord has planted, let alone which departments he has infiltrated. In this case, passive defense is simply not an option."

"Oh? Are you complaining to me?" Russell did not stop casting the Cruciatus Curse.

"Of course not, Lord Luo Su, I think we can't passively defend now. We have to take the initiative to attack in order to have a chance of winning!" Felix was willing to risk his life to survive.

"Tell me about your specific ideas." Russell finally stopped what he was doing and pretended to listen carefully.

"Since they are so ruthless, we will send people to besiege Malfoy Manor. Of course, this is actually just a trap. When the families of the core members of the Death Eaters are besieged, that mysterious force will definitely show up, and we can use this opportunity to completely eliminate them!" Felix said passionately.

Russell's anger seemed to have disappeared. He gently patted his old subordinate on the shoulder and said, "I have to say, Felix, I am very satisfied with your performance since you took over this position. At least you have uncovered the real culprit behind the scenes."

Felix heard this and said with tears in his eyes: "For the organization, I am willing to sacrifice everything."

"Very good, Felix, I feel your loyalty. I also firmly believe that you will play an incomparable role in any position!"

After a pause, Russell continued, "How about this, I will arrange for you to accompany your predecessor Mr. Harris. I believe you will be loyal to the organization there." As he spoke, he lightly tapped his wand, and Felix's body instantly stiffened.

Looking at the fate of this subordinate who had followed him for a long time, Russell seemed to be quite emotional, and kept muttering: "I have to say, the continuous failures have made you confused. For your own life, you can even throw away the principles of the organization at will. You really want to die. If you really act according to your plan, can the organization still hide? Those bastards will probably choose to riot directly, right?"

"This position is really hard to hold. It's only been a few years. Two idiots have already fallen one after another... Who should I find to take over? Maybe... maybe it's time to let those bastards who enjoy a good life come back. This new generation is really not worth using..."

......

At almost the same time, in a secret room in Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire, England, Lucius Malfoy, a pale man with long flowing platinum hair, was having a secret conversation with a man with unusually greasy hair.

"Mr. Borgin, you agreed to my previous request. How come there is still no result after such a long time?" Lucius asked with a gloomy face.

"Oh, my dear Lucius, we are old friends. Don't always act like a official. You should know that I am only the owner of Borgin and Burke's magic shop, and my ability is limited..." A voice greasier than his hair came out.

"Don't give me that!" Lucius interrupted the other party without regard for etiquette and said, "Boggin is, but Burke is not! We have been friends for many years, so let's talk frankly. What I want now is the result!"

"Wow, it seems that Mr. Lucius is really desperate. No wonder, all the property of the Malfoy family in the Muggle world, hahaha." Mr. Borgin was unmoved and continued to tease: "We are businessmen, double the commission, maybe there will be good news soon."

"I have to say, Mr. Borgin is still the same bastard as always, but I like it. How about this, as long as you achieve your goal, I will double your salary!" Lucius instantly regained his arrogant attitude.

"What a truly generous employer! In that case, Borgin and Burke's will be honest and give you a small gift. In addition to the six corpses of a mysterious organization disguised as Death Eaters that I promised you... I'll give you one more living person." Mr. Borgin's words were full of pride.

"Really? You actually caught him alive?" Lucius was shocked at first, and then he was ecstatic.

"Mr. Lucius, don't be happy too soon. We also launched a surprise attack and knocked the enemy unconscious. There were originally two survivors, but one of them woke up and committed suicide. So how you keep this one alive now depends on you. However, it should be enough to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic and restore its reputation. So, happy cooperation?" After Mr. Borgin's explanation, he twisted his fingers in a mercenary manner and made a gesture of counting money.

Lucius laughed out loud at this and happily took out three money bags...