The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

It's okay to use chains instead, but I always like to tie people up.

It's easy to leave a psychological shadow on people. The last victim is still autistic at home.

"Name."

"..."

"age."

"..."

Xiao Er asked a few questions to the two old men lying on the ground panting.

As a result, they didn't cooperate at all, and the silver-haired old man who had a bad mouth before also began to keep silent, not knowing what calculations he was planning.

As a result, after asking too many questions, he was scolded by the other party as a pure-blooded scum, even worse than Weasley, and lost Black's ancient and noble name.

Xiao Er sighed slightly, it's hard to be a good person.

So he turned to Tom.

"I left it to you for interrogation. I tortured out a few old guys and their details. They have the purpose of smearing my innocence. Well, they are too old, so be gentle."

After saying that, Xiao Er walked towards the valley with his hands behind his back.

I muttered in my heart, how can I do this kind of dirty work by myself?

Tom's gloomy expression was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He didn't know if he was mocking Xiao Er for being soft-hearted, or what.

Then he lowered his head to look at the two stubborn old men, and the expression on his face became terrifying.

When Shaw came to the mouth of the valley, he saw the anxious Lucius and teased him.

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that we will lose, or that the pure blood will lose its last support?"

Lucius smiled sarcastically.

"Mr. Black joined forces with the Dark Lord, why would I be worried, these old guys don't know how to praise, they deserve to be destroyed."

Xiao Er didn't expose the other party's ambivalence, and just made a point to let the other party understand their position.

Shaw ambushed these pure-blooded antiques this time.

One is that these guys are indeed hindering him from collecting faith points, and these people are not alone in making people play tricks on campus.

The reputation of the outside world's own savior was quickly suppressed. In addition to Fudge's efforts to cover it up, these people also contributed a lot secretly.

The second one is, it is also to cut off the thoughts and retreat of these slippery Death Eaters, and completely integrate and use them for their own use.

Whoever called Shaw and Tom were not ready to release those "loyal" Death Eaters from Azkaban.

Those guys are lawless and difficult to control, and they may even tell that Tom is not Voldemort, and they will go to rescue Lao Voldemort one or two times, and there will be sudden changes.

"How is Draco?"

When Shaw suddenly mentioned his son, Lucius' face was filled with glory.

"Draco has been very aggressive lately, always sitting in the training room practicing spells. I thought he almost got an O in the final exam, so I planned to ask your aunt to take him on a trip to France, but he was rejected."

Xiao Er nodded. Although the little boy doesn't contribute fanaticism, at least he knows how to make progress.

Draco's "approachability" at the end of the period did indeed add a lot of talent to the periphery of the throne.

So he opened his mouth and clicked Lucius again.

"The situation in the future is changing, there is no harm in learning more skills, and Mr. Malfoy should not stand still."

Lucius' expression tightened, pondering the meaning of Xiao Er's words.

Reminiscent of the two big bosses integrating industries, intending to export to the outside world, focusing on the world.

At first glance, this ambition is not comparable to that of the Dark Lord ten years ago. The ambition of one plus one is indeed greater than two.

He nodded solemnly.

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Black, for your guidance."

Xiao Er chuckled, chatting with smart people is easy.

After the two chatted casually for a while, Tom walked out slowly, and there was no one behind him.

Xiao Er raised his forehead, he was indeed a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

He didn't ask more about the specific situation of the two old men, but directly asked what he cared about.

"What did you ask?"

Tom gave Shaw an inexplicable look.

He still didn't speak, and didn't stop walking. When passing by, he took out a piece of parchment and just threw it away.

The paper was suspended in front of Xiao Er, and Tom continued to walk out without hesitation, the wind was very calm.

Xiao Er feels that he has been speechless a little too many times recently.

Huh, forget it, persuade yourself to be tolerant.

After all, it's normal for capable subordinates to have a temper.

Xiao Er comforted himself, stretched out his hand to take the parchment and looked at it carefully, his brows slowly frowned.

Lucius was so embarrassed by the weird atmosphere that he wanted to cover his face again, looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped up to chase after the Dark Lord.

Xiao Er stood there thinking for a long time, and the mountain wind was blowing, but he couldn't figure out his disturbed thoughts.

Tom's cruel torture is very effective (I won't write it in detail, it will teach bad children)

A lot is recorded on parchment.

The silver-haired old man is from the Shafik family and graduated from Ravenclaw. No wonder he comprehended the wind element.

This person served as the director of the Department of Law Enforcement decades ago, and there are still people from his clan who hold important positions in it, and he belongs to the neutral faction.

The brown-haired old man belongs to the Roll family, graduated from Hufflepuff, and the camp is unknown.

The old man planned the order to allow the Luoer family to emigrate overseas 15 years ago. Unfortunately, the seat of the school board is not in the old man's hands.

According to their accounts, there are three other people like them in the UK who live alone, and old Foley and Tom only found two places in total.

Shaw also saw an unexpected piece of information that Lucius' father, Abu, was the previous president of the Pureblood Society, but he resigned due to illness and has been lying in St. Mungo's.

Later, the British Pure Blood Society lost its president and split due to Voldemort.

These are actually not what Shaw is worried about.

Only now did he know that the Pure Blood Society was not a unique organization in the UK. Many countries with some historical background had it, and there was also a semi-open loose alliance.

This is pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud.

It can be regarded as a powerful enemy that needs to be faced in the future.

Shaw even suspected that Grindelwald's failure to break the secrecy law back then was not only due to Dumbledore's factors, but the Pure Blood Society of various countries probably also contributed a lot.

The only good news is that these people are actually not very united, they have all kinds of opinions, but the pure blood inheritance is their common goal.

Shaw breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back and write a letter to ask Grindelwald.

Then he turned around and walked out of the valley, passed the anti-apparition prohibition, and disappeared without a sound.

Chapter 140 Dumbledore Analyzes Shore

Austria, Nurmengard.

Grindelwald looked at the letter from Shaw in his hand, his eyes lost in thought.

Shaw has now come into contact with the oldest and most corrupt class power in the world.

Much earlier than he estimated!

Grindelwald is a very patient person.

In order to subvert the US Congress, he could lurk for several years.

Therefore, the cultivation of Xiao Er has been very steady in the communication.

This time, Shaw's letter seems to be just a side note about whether the pure-blood associations of various countries hindered the first wizarding war that year.

Grindelwald guessed that Shaw must have collided with him.

Those purebloods are not merciful people, which is very unfavorable for Xiao Er's early growth.

Grindelwald took the pen and paper, and wrote a reply in the tone of an ordinary old man who didn't know much about those top forces, trying to persuade Shaw not to dig deeper into the Pure Blood Society for the time being.

The letter is half written.

He thought of Dumbledore's questioning of him last time, which was also a troublesome matter.

Grindelwald's eyes were tender and fierce.

"Oh, I can only continue to cause you some trouble."

………….

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore, who was about to be troubled, would also be writing and drawing on a piece of parchment for a while.

Information collected from various sources is placed on his desk.

A dark Pensieve engraved with intricate runes also floated aside, and on the edge of the basin were several delicate vials used to hold memories.

Dumbledore looked through the information from time to time, and from time to time buried his head in the Pensieve to watch his own or other people's memories.

Gradually, on the big parchment, in the center, the information line analysis diagram starting from the name "Shor" became clearer and clearer.

"Shore"—Strength evaluation: The great wizard who touched the threshold of legend has a very high talent in thunder and water. According to the uncertain testimony of the horsemen in the Forbidden Forest, his talent in black magic is also suspected to be high.

"Shor" - Hobbies: 1. Food. 2 drinking tea, 3, oriental culture (source verification).

"love"

"Shor" - love line ①: - Alice - the first follower - the two have no contact and intimate records, excluded.

Emotional line ②—Hermione—a magic fan in Muggle days—often getting together in school, suspected follower—not too intimate, more like a friend, excluded.

Emotional line ③④⑤……. .