Chapter 721

When Anton came to Professor Snape's office, the old wizard Fiennes had been there for a while.

For some reason, Snape and Fiennes became good friends, and their relationship was so good that they would analyze some situations that Snape encountered in Azkaban.

You know, that's being a spy, and being able to tell Fiennes about these things is definitely a good relationship to a certain extent.

However, the old wizard is worthy of being a veteran who wanders in the fringes of the wizarding society. Many times, he can hit the nail on the head and advise Snape from a unique perspective.

The old wizard put forward his own suggestion more than once, hoping that Snape would withdraw from this meaningless lurking.

In his words - "It's useless to get more information for Professor Dumbledore, at most it will affect the battle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, but it will not affect the Dark Lord at all."

"He is a top-level wizard himself. Even if all the Death Eaters are dead, what can affect him? With a simple trick, someone will come to add it within a few days."

"Your target is the Dark Lord, not his forces, nor the battle between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, understand?"

Then the old wizard made a clear plan for Snape.

Anton always remembered the old wizard's expression at that time.

At that time, the old man was holding a glass of ice-cola, pointing to the Quidditch pitch outside the French office window, his eyes were shining with wisdom, and motioned Snape to look over.

"See, Harry Potter!"

"The sharp dagger that Dumbledore is going to use against Voldemort, you should put more energy into that child!"

"Oh, I can't bear to watch it anymore. That kid is so talented. You can see that he has learned to be like a bird."

"I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. I was able to enter a good place like Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft from the very beginning. If I was reduced to a marginal area like ours, quack quack..., let me tell you, this child is definitely a A master of black magic!"

"Look, Anton is a role model."

Then he also persuaded Snape, "Yu Gong, you are a professor, teaching and educating people is what you should do. Although all children are taught in school, we all know that most of them have no talent at all. Everyone will Teach some apprentices in the same way as the master-apprentice transmission in the past."

"Yu Shi, you owe Lily a lot. Teach her son more. This can be regarded as a kind of compensation."

"How good is it?"

The words are sincere and the rules are clear.

But Snape just wouldn't listen.

The old wizard taunted him, saying that he was arrogant and wanted to protect Lily's son, but he didn't want to teach James' son.

Bitches are hypocritical.

Very hypocritical~

This bitch today, bah, I was wrong, it was Snape. When he returned from Azkaban, he seemed a little irritable.

"I found that I couldn't understand the Dark Lord more and more..."

Snape's heart was probably desperate. He hoped to avenge Lily, so he did not hesitate to lurk in the ranks of the Death Eaters again, bowing his knees to the arch-enemy Voldemort.

But he gradually realized that he seemed to be so powerless most of the time.

Not only that, but if he wanted to find a chance to kill the Dark Lord, it seemed that he couldn't see any hope.

Gillian Nicklaus made some coffee for everyone, looked at Snape with some concern, moved her lips, finally sighed softly, and sat quietly aside.

The old wizard Fiennes listened to Snape's narration, squinted his eyes, and turned to look at Anton, "My stupid apprentice, what do you think?"

Anton was dragged by Snape to participate, and Lao Si hoped that Anton could keep abreast of some of Voldemort's movements and information in a timely manner.

According to Fiennes, Snape may have placed his expectation of killing the Dark Lord on Anton.

However, Fiennes still insisted on his point of view. Based on the virtues of his stupid apprentice, if he really wanted to kill Voldemort, he would indeed be able to do so, but to completely kill Voldemort, quack quack, that would be hard to say.

Anton, although he usually looks heartless, his heart is actually very soft.

Especially the kind that cares about affection.

Good guy!

Anton could bear it, so he quarreled with Fiennes on the spot. At that time, he said that he was going to go to Azkaban to kill Voldemort alone, and then said that you are a radical, you are a bad old man, I don't want to bother.

"The Dark Lord has actually not changed." Anton thought for a while, and said in a very sure tone, among the few sitting here, he knew Voldemort best.

Seeing that both Snape and Fiennes looked over, Anton organized the words and gestured with dancing, "How should I put it? He doesn't actually have much political wisdom, at least more than the Fudge and old Ronald I've seen." , are far behind, not even Scrimgeour."

"Quack quack..." the old wizard Fiennes laughed, "If he hears you talk about him like that, he will bloodbath the Ministry of Magic tonight."

"I'm telling the truth." Anton curled his lips, "The few I mentioned are all politicians. The Dark Lord is a gangster, and he comes and goes to do the same thing, and it hasn't changed. "

Snape rubbed his chin and looked at Anton thoughtfully, "What do you mean?"

"First of all, drag people into the water and engage in the trick of submitting certificates."

Anton squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes were empty, and he outlined his own views on Lao Fu bit by bit.

"He wants to establish a basic disk in the country of 'Saint Riddle'. In fact, the most important thing is not to create a 'sub-wizard army', a buffer zone between Muggles and wizards..."

Speaking of this, Anton sneered, "The Ministry of Magic may do this kind of thing, Grindelwald may do it, and the Dark Lord doesn't like it."

"Yes, he just doesn't like it. He doesn't even look up to wizards from Muggle families with weaker magical talents, let alone the incomplete version of wizards who can't even riot with magic power on their own."

There will be an analysis of this aspect, in addition to the past understanding, it also lies in the contact with the Potter family. Lao Fu didn't seem to like it, or he didn't mind the Potter family's research, otherwise it wouldn't be his turn to pick peaches.

In Lao Fu's eyes, wizards are gods, and gods in the world don't need too many.

"He's going to do this now, to let the Death Eaters who don't know if they are loyal, and the new recruits who don't know if they are reliable, to drag everyone into the water."

"Let them participate in this matter, and then use the name of the 'Golden Family' to hang them, let them do things desperately, and completely go to the opposite side of the International Act of Wizarding Secrecy."

"Choosing the country of 'Saint Riddle' is just a step down for those forces who intend to oppose him but are afraid of him."

"Look, the majestic Dark Lord, he just chose such a place where the birds don't shit, and it's just a small fight."

"It's not aimed at Britain, nor is it aimed at any country in Europe, or a country in America."

Anton clapped his hands and spread them out, "The bottom line has been violated, but it's not painful, and the attitude will often become subtle."

After he finished speaking, he paused, took a sip from his cup, waited for the old wizard and Snape to think for a while, and continued.

"Second, it is the temptation of huge profits."

"He took everyone to rob a seemingly fat little village, and every participating island was full of food..."

"In the future, there is no need for him to remind you. Everyone will naturally focus on other places that are richer than this barren island country."

"In the past, the Death Eaters were for the Dark Lord, and now everyone is for the benefit. The power that the subordinates can unleash is definitely not the same."

"For example, Lucius Malfoy, for the sake of the family's glory, he will definitely rush to the first place, and will fight for these gains with other families without reservation and with all his strength."

"The most interesting thing is that in the entire wizarding world, only the Dark Lord, yes, only he can protect the fruits they plundered and maintain their long-term interests in these places."

"Also, third,..."

Before I knew it, the willow twigs were on the moon.

Anton talked endlessly about Lao Fu's various intentions, and the reflection of Voldemort in the "Lake of the Soul" became clearer and clearer.

At the end, he chuckled, "Actually, these are the same as before. It's just that I've become more sensible, and the techniques will change, but that's the bottom line."

"Even if he occupies Azkaban now, I know his intentions."

"Isn't it just to let those Death Eaters from pure-blood families watch carefully, watch the prison where they have been imprisoned for so many years, watch every day, and be clear about one thing..."

"If he fails, these men will be imprisoned in this terrible place again, forever!"

After speaking, Anton picked up the coffee in his hand, and was surprised to find that it had been replaced with milk at some point.

Witch Nicklaus smiled at him and nodded, "Don't drink so much coffee at night."

Anton smiled and nodded at her, and took a big gulp of his drink, with a white 'beard' on his mouth, and he spoke in funny tones on his funny face.

"Threats, distribution of spoils, asylum, favors, protection fees..."

"He's a gangster, I'm not wrong."