Qiwei's face was stiff, like a corpse, but he still forced a smile.

"It's a pity."

"But I can still visit him in St. Mungo's."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, Azkaban's visit seems a bit difficult, right?"

Qiwei laughed loudly, as if his throat and vocal cords had been torn apart.

Now it's Juventus Yaxley's turn to look ugly. The Yaxley family is in the same situation as the Prewett family, and they also have a lot of long bets.

Some support the Order of the Phoenix, and some follow Voldemort.

But the situation of their family is worse than that of the Prewetts. Yaxley is also one of the oldest pure-blood nobles, and their history can even be tied with the Black family. The two can only be compared.

But now there is no one left, only a family of three, if not for a few Squibs who were deported to France, they would have already established a family among Muggles, which is basically equivalent to extermination.

Ewing's wife was imprisoned in Azkaban, and her daughter went to school at Hogwarts.

Kiwi used Azkaban as a counterattack for this very reason.

Juwen gave Qiwei a hard look, he snorted coldly, left angrily without talking nonsense.

Of course, if He Qiwei has a bad relationship, there are those who have a good relationship with him, such as Sandy and Ollie, both of whom are also from pure blood wizard families, but they are not pure blood who are compiled into the twenty-eight holy families.

The three of them had a good relationship when they were in school, but the two of them did not fall to Voldemort at the beginning, but remained neutral. Even in the later stage of the liquidation, Qiwei took the initiative to sever relations with them for fear of implicating the two of them.

In recent years, Qiwei and his wife have lived in seclusion, hiding from their old friends. The three have not seen each other for several years. Although the younger generation can meet at school, the relationship between them is different from that of the older generation.

Unexpectedly, the three met again at the dinner party hosted by Dumbledore.

"We've also heard about little Felix."

Sandy glanced at Lucius next to him, and didn't think much of Lucius mixing with Qiwei. The Malfoy family was already good at managing contacts, so it wasn't surprising that he was with anyone.

"No matter what Dumbledore said to you, if you want revenge, I can help you."

It's hard to imagine that such words would come from a pure-blood wizard who maintained neutrality like Sandy back then, but the fact is that, no matter whether they fell to Voldemort or not, most pure-blood wizards actually looked down on half-bloods.

They see Muggles as just another species, Mudbloods as useless slugs, and half-bloods next.

The batch of pure-bloods who turned to Voldemort were just the craziest, and there were very few who could truly treat half-bloods and even Muggles equally.

It is for this reason that the Weasleys are called Pure Blood Dishonored.

"Need not."

Qiwei patted Sandy on the shoulder with his hand and shook his head.

Living in this world, everyone has some friends, and wizards are no exception. Hogwarts is a relatively closed environment, and the wizarding world is a smaller circle. Friends here actually have deep feelings.

Even a former Death Eater like Qiwei, who doesn't have a friend or two.

"It's nothing troublesome."

Ollie said too.

a mixed race.

They can find that half-breed family, no one will know who did it, just a few curses, and everything is over.

"It doesn't work."

Qiwei shook his head again.

He didn't want to drag the two friends into the water, besides, he and Lucius already had further plans, a bigger plan.

Although it seems that the plan is not going smoothly, it doesn't matter, there is no smooth plan, isn't it.

Like other pure-blood wizards who learned about this incident, they didn't pay attention to a little mixed-race wizard student, and Qiwei was naturally the same. In fact, if Dumbledore hadn't intervened, Felix After the accident, he's afraid he will go straight to the door.

Like Ollie and Sandy said.

An underage wizard, a half-breed, wasn't a threat at all.

The real problem was Dumbledore.

While talking with people, Qiwei integrated into the group with Lucius.

One after another, the wizards had almost arrived, and Dumbledore cleaned up the old house again, and the whole space was still very large.

Because the wizard's house cannot be judged by Muggle common sense, the traceless stretching spell inside makes it have infinite possibilities.

There is absolutely no problem accommodating these dozens of pure-blood wizards.

It doesn't look like many, but these pure bloods are basically the backbone of the pure blood wizards in the British magic world, and the number of pure bloods is very small.

"Where is Dumbledore?"

"Why hasn't he come out yet!"

Dumbledore knew exactly what the evening was for, so although the old house had been cleaned up, there was no real dinner party, and there were no house elves to serve them.

Candles floated on the ceiling, embellishing the room like a starry sky. There were many high-back chairs and round tables in the room, but there was nothing else.

So after a long time, Dumbledore, who was the host of the dinner, hadn't shown up yet, which naturally made these pure blood very upset.

And he frowned slightly, beginning to wonder what Dumbledore was trying to do.

Among them is Qiwei who has small calculations and small thoughts.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't Apparate to leave here. After all, there are so many pure-blood wizards here, even if Dumbledore wants to do something...I'm afraid he can't do it.

Just when there were more and more unhappy voices, the group of pure-blood wizards began to complain.

"boom!"

Strong vibrations suddenly came from all directions, as if the sky and the earth were shaking together, as if the whole world was on the verge of shattering.

"what happened!"

Qiwei almost didn't think about it, he was about to Apparate in an instant, but then he paused, because he felt a very jerky feeling pulling himself around, making him unable to cast spells at all.

Apparition is banned.

"Why!"

Lucius next to him actually made the same choice, but obviously, he also failed, and Qiwei almost overflowed the surprise when he heard his voice.

In fact, Qiwei has never encountered such a situation, even if he learned to apparate, he never encountered it in the last two years of Hogwarts.

Apparition was banned at Hogwarts, but it didn't feel like it did now.

Qiwei couldn't care less about being surprised, because the shock was not over yet, the strong shaking separated everything, the surrounding walls and houses began to collapse, and the ground also began to sink.

After attaching an Iron Armor Curse to himself, Qiwei took a few steps back and found that all this did not seem to be an earthquake or collapse, but a very advanced transformation technique.

The walls are falling down quickly, turning into stone platforms one by one, and the floor sinks and rises again to take over them.

Qiwei realized this, and naturally other pure-blood wizards also discovered it.

"It's Transfiguration!"

"What exactly is going on!"

"Where is Dumbledore! Let him out!"

The panicked voices continued one after another.

Qiwei felt more and more that something was wrong tonight.

"look!"

But before he could think of any countermeasures, he heard other people shouting again.

Looking upwards following the sound, Qiwei's pupils shrank slightly, because he saw the dense darkness of the sky, like billowing dark clouds before a storm, covering the entire sky.

But they are not clouds, but

"The Obscure..."

Lucius next to him said in a dry, almost terrified tone, Qiwei finally couldn't keep his composure, his face became ugly, and he felt his throat was a little dry.

A silent one..

"boom!"

In the next moment, the endless darkness instantly ended, turning into a straight tornado, heading straight to the center of the crowd below.

cough

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