Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

It's not that there are no idiots among pure-blood wizards, on the contrary, there are quite a few idiots.

But after the great cleansing during Voldemort's time, all the idiots were almost dead. Some of them couldn't see the situation clearly, and some were on the wrong team. Those who survived, if not smart, at least they weren't idiots.

Qiwei's plan was simple and rude, and many people could see what he was planning at a glance. It is not a trivial matter for a pure blood to suffer serious magic damage in Hogwarts.

If Dumbledore hadn't intervened and forcibly suppressed it, the news in the Daily Prophet would have been flying all over the sky.

Everyone knows about their family.

Thinking of them as magic wands is definitely overthinking.

Lucius glanced at the reply list and frowned.

"It's all their letters."

Qiwei didn't speak.

When Lucius mentioned them, he meant the Death Eaters.

Yes, the replies were basically those Death Eaters back then. The core figures of the Death Eaters were all thrown into Azkaban, and there were still some guys who were not marked, who used Gallon to get away.

But even though they were exonerated, everyone knew which side they were on and how fanatical they were.

Such as Chiwi.

Qiwei and Lilia were actually members of the Death Eaters, but they joined relatively late. At that time, Voldemort had already become a big trend, and he even started to pick people.

If he hadn't overturned his car at the Potter's house, maybe Qiwei would have been marked with the Dark Mark. After all, it was the Prewett family, one of the ancient pure blood.

But before Qiwei was completely marked, Voldemort overturned the car, which also allowed Qiwei and Lilia to successfully escape the crime after paying a lot of Galleons and property.

Lucius didn't want to get involved in this matter.

He knows exactly why these guys are so keen.

Because they are all crazy!

There are many people who support Voldemort because of their interests, but there are also many people who are pure fanatics, such as the most typical Bella Lest Range.

What they see in their eyes is not the benefits, but the crazy glory of pure blood.

Or even just madness.

These guys were not willing to accept the failure of the great master, nor did they believe it, after all, no one saw Voldemort's body.

They firmly believe that the great master will return one day.

These guys always want to make a big deal secretly, but over the years, the Ministry of Magic has not relaxed its suppression and vigilance against them.

They really can't find a chance.

But now, it seems that there is.

Lucius felt a little regretful. He didn't think it was a good thing. Voldemort had failed, and the remaining lunatics were useless at all.

Besides adding to those pesky Aurors.

He began to secretly think about how to get out of this matter.

Lucius wanted to unite real pureblood wizards, not a bunch of reserve Death Eaters.

"perhaps.."

He said slowly.

"We still need a good time"

"Ding Ding!"

The sound of an owl pecking at the window suddenly woke them up. Lucius looked out the window and saw an unknown owl flapping its wings against the window.

He was puzzled, but he opened the window and let it in.

He was familiar with most of the owls who could find his manor, because there were only so many pureblood wizards who exchanged letters, but it was not uncommon for them not to know each other.

Maybe it comes from..

"Letter from Hogwarts."

Lucius opened the envelope.

"Mr. Lucius Malfoy, Mr. Kiwi Prewett himself."

"Dumbledore sends you his regards."

He shook the letter in his hand.

"It's that old bee from Dumbledore."

Qiwei raised his head.

Lucius read the letter at a glance, and his face became a little weird.

"What's up?"

"He invited us to... um, a party?"

"reunion?"

Qiwei was also surprised.

The relationship between Dumbledore and them has always been bad, and the Dumbledore family is also a pure-blood family, but obviously, he is on the side of the Muggles.

In their eyes, this is a kind of betrayal.

But as the strongest wizard in the world, no one can defeat him. The first and second generations of Dark Lords have all failed, so even if they are upset, they can only endure it.

Fortunately, Dumbledore has no descendants. Even if there is, it is not necessarily the second Dumbledore. He is powerful and famous, and his generation will end.

So they can wait.

"Then go see what the old man is up to."

Qiwei sneered, but did not refuse.

Although Dumbledore is a pure-blood traitor, his reputation is much better than Voldemort's. In a sense, he can indeed be called a righteous white wizard.

But Lucius saw more than Kiwi.

Obviously, Dumbledore knew that the two of them were together, but he sent the invitation anyway.

So what is this so-called party all about.

Lucius couldn't figure it out, but he felt that it was very likely that it was related to Qiwei, but no matter what it was, Lucius didn't think of rejecting it.

As Qiwei thought, Dumbledore was not the lunatic Voldemort, and he would not do anything too extreme no matter what.

………………

Just as Dumbledore's letter flew across half of the magical world of England, the Black Swan Mercenary Group also received a letter from Charles.

"The owl delivered the letter."

"What does this mean?"

Grace flicked the owl's head to untie the letter, and she shook the envelope, sending the poor little one back into the sky.

While reading the letter, she asked her father, William.

Looking down at the letter, she didn't notice that William's face became serious.

"interesting."

Grace quickly read the letter.

"Operation 1 has been cancelled, but Operation 2 continues, we can start preparations, the letter said that the money will be paid, and there will be no less money."

"Looks like he's a rich man. Sure enough, he should be the young master of some family. Is our asking price too low?"

As soon as she looked up, she saw William's unusual expression.

"how."

Grace narrowed her eyes and her eyes became fierce.

"has a problem?"

"no problem."

William let out a breath and shook his head.

"You don't look very convincing now."

Grace still didn't relax, her hand was already on the pager, and if necessary, she would mobilize all members of the mercenary group to quickly evacuate according to the predetermined plan.

"The task is fine."

William said again.

"But there may be some problems with our mission people and mission objectives."

"what is the problem."

The ferocity in Grace's eyes became clearer.

"follow me."

William was silent for a while, and led Grace to the meeting room. He took out a disc from the preparation materials that looked no different from other video discs, and put it into the projector.

"Sure enough, dealing with these guys is indispensable in the British territory."

"Grace, it's time to tell you something."

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