Chapter 365 Plan Advances
Inside the underground meeting hall of the Ministry of Magic, the opposition members had already learned of the changes in the outside world and were becoming restless.
"Minister Fudge, the You-Know-Who has broken in with his Death Eaters. What should we do?"
"We shouldn't have opposed the Wand Registration Act. You-Know-Who is crazy!"
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
"Go to Hogwarts and ask Dumbledore!"
……
Everyone in the conference room kept talking, using this method to vent their fear.
Just when everyone was in a panic, a horrible explosion was heard from the door.
When everyone reacted, they found that the door had been blown open.
When the extremely noisy crowd saw Voldemort calmly walking in from outside the meeting room, they were so frightened that they could not speak.
Immediately afterwards, the fully armed Death Eater puppets walked into the conference room after Light entered.
"Bella, Rodolphus, August..."
Looking at the Death Eaters who should have been imprisoned to death in Azkaban, all the opponents could not help but tremble all over.
They were all cursing Fudge in their hearts, wondering why he chose to hold the meeting today and get caught up in the middle.
Wright, with Voldemort's snake face, walked to the front of the conference room with a relaxed expression.
Looking at the trembling opposition, Wright said slowly: "You have two choices now!"
"Submit! Or die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the opposition members were silent for a moment, then they all knelt on the ground and expressed their loyalty loudly.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Wright was not surprised at all and threw out a stack of parchment:
"Since you are willing to pledge your loyalty to me, then sign it!"
The opposition took the parchment and after reading its contents, their faces turned pale.
The content above is extremely harsh, involving the body, mind and even relatives of the signatory.
Feeling the thick magical fluctuations on the parchment, they could foresee it.
As long as they sign it, no one, including their bloodline for three generations, can escape the constraints of the parchment.
"Dear Mysterious Man, we would like to..."
Without waiting for the troublemaker to finish speaking, Wright waved his wand and a pale green light flashed.
The next second, he fell limply to the ground, staring at the ceiling of the conference room with wide eyes.
"You seem to have made a mistake. It's not that I want you to submit to me."
"But you begged me not to do anything. You have no right to bargain."
"Sign or die, that's all!"
As Wright spoke indifferently, he pointed his wand at the kneeling opponents, as if looking for his next target.
With the obvious example and the cold warning eyes as if looking at livestock.
The opposition, who were already weak, signed their names on the parchment with their wands under the guidance of the Death Eater puppets.
In an instant, the signed parchment spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into yellow threads that pierced through the bodies of the signatories.
After the thread penetrated the body, it flew into the maze gem that Wright took out.
After confirming that it has gained control of most of the opposition.
Light's memory ordered the Death Eaters to eliminate those who were clever, signed false names, and did not sign their names on the parchment.
After there were a few more bodies in the meeting room, Wright looked at Fudge, who had been playing invisible, and said:
"Connelly, come here first!"
"Okay, sir!"
Everyone was a little dazed for a moment when they heard this name.
Then they immediately realized that the mysterious man and the Minister of Magic were in cahoots.
And these opponents are the ultimate fools who have fallen into the trap.
Fudge ignored their angry glares and unwillingness, but walked briskly to Wright and said respectfully:
"Sir, please give me your orders!"
"They are under your control. I want to see the passage of the 'Wand Registration Act' within today."
"Do you understand?"
Wright's voice was not disguised at all, and it echoed loudly throughout the conference room.
The kneeling opponents knew that the Dark Lord was not only talking to Fudge about his purpose, but also to them.
Although I don’t know what huge and dark conspiracy this mysterious man has, I still do it for my own life.
Everyone shouted loudly: "Support the 'Magic Wand Registration Act'."
At this moment, all the opposition turned against us!
Except for a very small number of die-hards, there was no resistance to the "Magic Wand Registration Act".
After handing over control of everyone to Fudge, Wright disappeared with the Death Eater puppets.
Old Batty, who was notified to clean up the mess, also arrived at this time to help Fudge clean up the mess.
The battle just now caused extremely serious damage to the entire Ministry of Magic.
The number of wizards who were injured and unfortunately killed reached hundreds.
Not only do they have to arrange for the injured and the dead, they also have to comfort the frightened ordinary wizards and discuss follow-up work.
He also had to face interviews from reporters from the Daily Prophet.
When old Batty arranged everything and returned to the office tiredly, he saw someone sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
However, Old Batty did not seem angry at all, but greeted respectfully:
"Mr. Rags!"
Wright put down his crossed legs, stretched his body, and asked casually:
"How are you doing with the things I asked you to do? It should be going smoothly now!"
Old Batty nodded and said seriously:
"It's going very smoothly. The Daily Prophet will work all night under my arrangement."
"Put the news of the Ministry of Magic being attacked by Voldemort on the front page tomorrow."
"Similarly, it will further guide the fear of ordinary wizards to help promote the bill."
After listening to Old Batty's arrangement, Wright nodded, and then asked as if to remind him:
"Then you should know what to do next!"
"Sir, I understand!"
Old Batty's expression remained serious, but there was a hint of joy in his voice that could not be concealed:
"Minister of Magic Fudge would choose to ignore news of the Dark Lord's return through his own negligence."
"It led to a massive attack by the Death Eaters, and even the Ministry of Magic was almost captured."
"He will resign, and I, who support the Wand Registration Bill, will become the new Minister of Magic!"
“Similarly, under the dual pressure from both inside and outside, this bill will soon be passed by lawmakers.”
"Very good, that's about it!"
After listening to old Batty's story, Wright nodded with satisfaction and then stood up.
"I'll leave this place to you. I have something important to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying this, Wright disappeared into the office amid old Batty's respectful farewell.
