Chapter 224 Is Sending People to Azkaban What You, the Dark Lord, Should Do?

late at night.

Heavy snow floods Hogsmeade.

The door of the Pig's Head Bar was closed, but the lights were brightly lit inside.

Even though it was Christmas Eve, there were still many lonely dark wizards sitting here in the Pig Head Bar, each holding a large wine glass and drinking in depression.

Aberforth Dumbledore, the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, was holding a wine glass and secretly looking at his guests from time to time.

Bang!

The bar door was kicked open!

A gust of snow mixed with cold wind blew in!

All the customers sitting in the store drinking were startled and turned to look at the door with displeased faces, wanting to see which desperate bastard dared to interrupt their drinking!

damn it!

Don’t even look at where the Pig’s Head Bar is!

This is the place where dark wizards like them come most often!

However, when a group of dark wizards looked over with drunken eyes, they saw a familiar short and fat figure, and everyone was so frightened that they shivered!

"Hahahaha…"

The third-generation Dark Lord Peter Pettigrew stood at the door, spreading his arms towards the entire Hog's Head Bar, and greeted everyone loudly with an evil smile on his face!

"Merry Christmas Eve!"

"..."

A group of dark wizards lowered their heads in a hurry.

It’s really terrible!

How long has it been?

Why is this Dark Lord here again!

How the hell do you dare to let them continue drinking at the Pig's Head Bar? It's obviously a quiet Christmas Eve, but it makes them all live uneasy!

When all the dark wizards saw Peter Pettigrew, they all put down their wine glasses, picked up their wizard hats on the table, and simply planned to leave secretly...

"Am I that terrible?"

Peter Pettigrew grinned and looked at the dark wizards present.

"..."

No one present dared to answer. .

This guy…

Don’t you have any idea in your mind?

Who in the entire magical world doesn't know that you, bastard, have a very evil mind?

Voldemort was played to death without a burial place. They were just a group of dark wizards trying to make a living in the wizarding world. How could they dare to offend such a Dark Lord who used the Dark Lord as a pawn...

No one dared to say a word for fear of being targeted by the Dark Lord.

Only Aberforth Dumbledore, the owner of the Pig's Head Bar, never lacked the courage to confront the Dark Lord at any time.

"Welcome to the Hog's Head Bar."

Aberforth put down his wine glass heavily, stood up and looked at Peter Pettigrew: "But, Mr. Peter, are you here to disturb my guests?"

It's obvious.

Aberforth's words were obviously more polite.

This is obviously not because of the inherent politeness of a wizard. Aberforth has never been polite. It is because he still believes that the soul of his sister Ariana Dumbledore is still in the hands of Peter Pettigrew.

"I didn't mean that..."

Peter Pettigrew chuckled, his eyes slowly wandering, looking at all the dark wizards present. Each of the dark wizards involuntarily lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, for fear of any conflict with the Dark Lord...

"I just want to find a place to stay quietly for a while..."

Peter Pettigrew grinned and suddenly sneered: "But I find that everyone here doesn't seem to respect me very much. Why am I here? How dare you stay here and disturb my peace?"

"..."

Even the Dark Lord needs to talk some sense!

This Christmas Eve was not a very happy one. I didn’t expect to be chased away for a drink in the bar. It was still snowing heavily in Hogsmeade!

certainly…

These dark wizards didn’t dare to refute!

After all, in comparison, Peter Pettigrew just expelled them from the bar, which can be called very merciful!

The dark wizards immediately packed up their belongings in a hurry and wanted to leave here quickly, for fear that they would be treated as belongings by the Dark Lord if they walked too slowly!

"etc!"

Peter Pettigrew suddenly spoke and stopped everyone.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pudgy Demon King as he slowly sat on the chair. An eerie smile appeared on his lips: "I just want to be quiet here for a while. Anyone who dares to leak secrets to the magic world will be punished by me." Send him to Azkaban, just like when you threw Sirius into Azkaban, believe me, it will not be a pleasant process..."

"..."

The group of dark wizards suddenly cursed in their hearts.

damn it!

Be a little more human!

Is this what a Dark Lord should say?

Is this the fucking pinnacle of this era for dark wizards like them? Shouldn't a normal Dark Lord open his mouth to kill people and keep his mouth shut to make life worse than death?

There is no use in threatening people with Azkaban!

Wake up!

You are the Dark Lord, not the Head of Auror Office!

However, the threat of this bastard is really not false. So far, Peter Pettigrew is really good at getting people into Azkaban. The previous Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, and Deputy Minister Umbridge were both killed by him. Got into it...

Is this a serious Dark Lord?

Peter Pettigrew is a complete lunatic!

This madman has a pretty good brain!

A group of dark wizards were so frightened that they dared not say a word, and they hurriedly slipped out of the Pig's Head Bar while silently complaining and cursing in their hearts!

Now.

There were only two people left in the Pig's Head Bar again.

Peter Pettigrew sighed a few words, looked at Aberforth slowly, and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Aberforth Dumbledore, something very interesting happened at Hogwarts tonight. do you know?"

"What?"

Aberforth drank his wine indifferently.

When it came to Hogwarts, the only thing he cared about was his brother.

"There's an extra ghost at Hogwarts..."

Peter Pettigrew stretched out a finger and knocked on the table slowly: "I heard that Principal Dumbledore seemed to be very excited when he saw the ghost..."

"!!!"

Aberforth Dumbledore stood up suddenly!

Generally speaking…

Having an extra ghost at Hogwarts is no big deal.

But not long ago, Aberforth saw the soul of his sister Ariana, and now Peter Pettigrew deliberately emphasized this matter, it was difficult for him not to think wildly!

The old man stared at Peter Pettigrew, hoping that he would continue to say something and give him the answer he wanted!

"That's right..."

Peter Pettigrew chuckled lightly, looked at the portrait hanging in the Pig's Head Bar, grinned and continued: "That's the person you think of, she is in Hogwarts, I released her with my own hands, Let her live in this world again..."

"..."

Aberforth Dumbledore's breathing suddenly became heavy.

However, just as Aberforth was excitedly about to rush to Hogwarts, Peter Pettigrew slowly said, "But in this world, the more precious things are, the more painful the price has to be paid. Family love is... A truly priceless treasure…”

"What do you mean…"

Aberforth's face instantly turned sulky: "What price! What do you want to do to Ariana! What do you want to do to Ariana! What do you want to do to Ariana!"

"Calm down..."

Peter Pettigrew chuckled, shook his head, and said with some amusement, "Don't you think you should ask...what can you do to prevent me from doing anything to them?"

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