novelhk Chapter 183 The Image of Memories
Chapter 183 The Image of Memories
"Can you guarantee that the memory you showed me is absolutely true and reliable? If there is even half of it false, the honor I bestow on you can take your life away at any time."
It was Voldemort who said this, and now he, Mr. Scrimgeour, and Bella were watching a memory projection in the office of the Minister of the British Ministry of Magic.
To say that this still comes from Augustus's alchemy technique, the Pensieve used by the other party to view memories has been simply modified so that it can project personal memories like a projector.
And this memory should be the memory of a certain student in the Hogwarts Great Hall, and it should be one of the students who blocked the door.
The memory of the other party is very clear, from the time they gathered to block the door, to Augustus resurrecting Ms. Anne with magic, and Augustus controlling all the parents and students of the students.
All the memories are very clear, and they are constantly playing back and forth on the projected light curtain.
"It seems that Mr. Dumbledore is not as benevolent as he said, but just a hypocritical guy who likes to play tricks on the surface."
After watching all the memories, Bella, who had been standing beside Voldemort, couldn't help but mocked.
Compared with most of the people present, who paid more attention to the group of selfish parents and students, Voldemort paid more attention to Augustus' method of resurrecting the two ladies.
Although he is still not sure how many tricks the young man in the picture has not used.
But what Voldemort can be sure of is that no matter how powerful a wizard is, it is impossible to bring two dead people back to the world without paying any price.
So Voldemort began to watch the scene of Augustus resurrecting Ms. Anne repeatedly. After watching it more than ten times, Voldemort looked at Mr. Scrimgeour standing aside and asked slowly.
"You are sure that Augustus is very weak now, and you have also confirmed that Ravenclaw's crown and Hufflepuff's gold cup are stored in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts."
"I need an accurate answer, Mr. Scrimgeour. You must know that you have witnessed my resurrection from the dead, even if this operation failed."
"The eternal and immortal Dark Lord also has enough ways to torture you to death."
Listening to the calm tone of the other party, but looking up to see Voldemort's distorted facial features, Mr. Scrimgeour's just prepared answer was choked in his throat for a while, and he didn't know how to start it.
This behavior immediately aroused the vigilance of the other people present, and the mad woman who reacted the most violently, took out her strange wand, pointed at Mr. Scrimgeour and shouted loudly.
"I knew this guy was dishonest, he didn't have any accurate information at all, or he was simply a spy sent by the so-called Dumbledore."
"We should just kill him right here, then chop off his head, hang it on a high flagpole, pick his head and go to Hogwarts, let the group of stubborn guys take a look , What will happen to those who go against the will of the Dark Lord."
Seeing that crazy woman getting closer and closer to him, Mr. Scrimgeour's scalp began to tingle, and he really wanted to start explaining all this in conventional language.
But I also feel that it doesn't work at all. The group of people in front of me is simply weird, a leader with abnormal brains and sometimes ineffectiveness, and a lady who is completely psychopathic.
A noble young master who obviously has a very good family background, but is willing to betray his family and father, and a despicable and shameless werewolf with blood and debts, plus a cripple whose palm was cut off.
This group of people is not so much an organization as it is a mob of people with abnormal brains. Their IQs are sometimes online and sometimes not online. It is really difficult to deal with them.
While Mr. Scrimgeour was still thinking about how to explain all this, a dull male voice came slowly from behind Mr. Stringer.
"There is no need to ask about all this anymore. I can tell you clearly that everything you see is true."
"I came here to receive my due reward. I revealed important information to you, and kept your secret until the stipulated time."
"You have about an hour to give me orders, and after 12:00 this evening there will be no further relations between us, Mr. Tom Riddle."
As he spoke, Professor Snape slowly walked out from behind Mr. Scrimgeour, looked at the six people present, and calmly stretched out his right hand towards Voldemort.
This move didn't anger Voldemort, but Bella next to him couldn't stand it anymore. The crazy woman raised her wand and yelled at Professor Snape.
"How dare you call the Dark Lord that, you shameful coward, what do you think you are."
"I'm going to take you..."
Before Bella finished speaking, Professor Snape directly interrupted the other party's speech, and the way of fighting was also rough and not in line with gentleman's etiquette.
Professor Snape slapped the other party directly, leaving a bright red palm print on the crazy woman's crazy face.
After smoking that crazy woman's big pussy pocket, Professor Snape took out a clean white handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped the right hand that was used to hit someone, and then threw the handkerchief casually on the crazy woman. woman's face.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of the other three Death Eaters present, he stretched out his right hand to Voldemort again.
At this time, Voldemort didn't say anything else, he just looked at Professor Snape whose personality and appearance had completely changed, and sighed after being silent for a while.
"Severus, you are indeed the outstanding member I value most. Your professional quality and superb quick thinking are the necessary conditions for all success."
"I will always reserve a vacancy for you here. After tonight is over, I believe you can make the right decision."
"But before that, I still want to ask you seriously. Can you assure me that everything in this picture is real?"
Facing the other party's inquiry, Professor Snape didn't explain anything anymore, he directly took out his wand, held it between his eyebrows, and said loudly.
"With the name of Severus Snape as a guarantee, I assure everyone present that all the pictures of this memory that everyone has watched are true and valid."