The Malfoy Manor, which was originally exquisite and lush with green grass, was now burned to a white ground by the fire.

There was a lot of smoke and dust in the air, and the choking burnt smell penetrated into the nostrils and rushed straight to the forehead.

A few centimeters of ashes buried the pitch-black ground.

The whole world seems to be only black and white.

Even Aurors who have gone through countless cruel cases couldn't bear to look directly at the doomsday-like scene.

The Malfoy family's calculations are over now, and the background accumulated over the years has been lost in one day.

All that remains is a cast iron gate severely deformed by the high temperature, which still tells the glorious past of the family.

Cornelius Fudge let out a long sigh, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "Stop staring blankly, get moving, and see if you can find any valuable clues around you."

After hearing this, several Aurors shook their heads and began to search in the ruins.

"It's too miserable, isn't it?" Minister Fudge suddenly turned his head to look at the mage beside him, and there was a hint of sharpness in his usually kind eyes.

"Indeed." Lu Wu kept a straight face, trying not to laugh.

The minister said meaningfully: "Just yesterday, you just defeated Lucius."

"I didn't expect it to become like this today."

Lu Wu heard that there was something in his words, so he said, "Why, do you suspect that I did it?"

"I didn't go anywhere today except Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic."

"The person you sent to pick me up can prove that what I said is true."

"Besides, Lucius and I just have a little conflict, so there's no need to do such a cruel thing."

Perhaps it was the mage's convincing tone that made Fudge temporarily dispel his doubts about him.

In short, the Minister of Magic's eyes became kind again: "How could I possibly doubt you, Mr. Ruiz, I'm just feeling emotional."

Then, he turned his head to look at the busy Aurors in the ruins, and continued:

"I just feel sorry for Lucius' teenage son."

"Those offshoots of the Malfoy family have to eat him alive for the rest of the property."

"Although Draco is usually spoiled, he is not a bad boy."

"What if they are not dead." Lu Wu also looked at the ruins with his hands behind his back, but he was looking at something else.

"Perhaps." Although Fudge said so, he no longer had any hope in his heart.

The two were not talking, they just silently watched the Aurors busy.

After about half an hour, the ruins were finally largely cleared out, and the Aurors seemed to have found something.

"Minister, and that gentleman, come quickly!"

After hearing the yelling, Fudge ran over in a hurry, and Lu Wu followed up to check it unhurriedly.

Because he knows what lies beneath the ruins.

"What did you find?" The minister who joined the Auror asked eagerly.

The Auror who called out just now quickly explained: "Under the ruins, we found a hidden cellar."

"There was a house-elf inside who was alive but passed out from the smoke."

"Also, the Malfoys are in there too, but..."

"But what!" The minister's tone couldn't help becoming a little heavier.

Auror looked embarrassed: "However, he is dead."

"Hey, take me to see it." The minister didn't even remember, this was the first time he sighed since he came here.

Afterwards, everyone walked into the cellar with a heavy heart.

The cellar is very deep and very tortuous. It should be the passage dug by the ancestors of the Malfoy family for escape.

Every few hundred steps, there is a stone gate as a block, which is probably the reason why the house elf can survive.

However, even the original gray walls of the cellar are now pitch black, which is enough to prove how big the fire was at that time.

The Auror walked for a few minutes with the minister and others, and finally stopped in front of a low door.

The rusty iron door had already been opened at this time, looking around, in the dim room, the corpses of the Malfoys were lying side by side.

The minister stooped first into the room, took off his hat, and bowed to the dead.

The rest of the Aurors filed in and followed suit with a bow.

As for Lu Wu, he didn't have a hat, so he just stood there straight.

Putting his hat back on, Minister Fudge turned to look at the only survivor who was curled up in the corner.

"Wake it up and ask what's going on."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the Auror waved his wand, summoned a water ball and threw it on the elf's head.

The little elf woke up instantly and began to shout loudly: "Help, help, who can come and save the master!"

Then he started beating himself non-stop: "Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, failed to protect the good master."

Looking at the dancing elf, Minister Fudge said helplessly, "Find a way to stop it."

Auror was also very helpless: "No, Mr. Minister, it seems to have gone crazy."

As he spoke, he made circles around his temples with his fingers.

"Then prepare Legilimency." Fudge said indifferently, looking at Dobby as if he was looking at a piece of goods.

The rest of the Aurors didn't think it was wrong. In the wizarding world, house elves had no human rights.

So, several wizards worked together to control Dobby who was running around, and then an Auror who was proficient in Legilimency probed the memory in his brain.

But as time passed, the Auror's face became paler and paler, and the sweat from his body almost soaked his clothes.

Immediately afterwards, he yelled, fell backwards, and crawled into the corner of the room.

The rest of the Aurors were also quite frightened by his terrified appearance, and immediately let Dobby go.

The Buddhist minister, who didn't know where he was, hurriedly asked: "What's going on? What did you see!"

I saw that Auror, huddled in a corner, said tremblingly: "Then... that man, that mysterious man, he is back!"

The word Mysterious Man seems to be a nightmare engraved in every wizard's heart.

Everyone present instantly understood what he meant, the second generation of the Dark Lord, Voldemort has returned again!

After all, Fudge was a minister, and he was obviously calmer than the others. In other words, he didn't believe that person would be resurrected at all.

"Are you sure you can see clearly, it's really that person?"

The timid Auror nodded first, then shook his head desperately: "I...I'm not sure, but it's very similar."

"Also, Mr. Lucius and Ms. Narcissa should have died from the death curse."

Killing Curse, also known as Avada Kedavra, Voldemort's signature spell, in the two wizarding wars, more than a few wizards died under this curse.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help feeling a deep panic in their hearts.

But Fudge was still full of doubts: "Are you really sure that is the mysterious man, not his Death Eaters?"

"I said I'm not sure!" Auror suddenly covered his head like crazy, and shouted: "Don't ask any more!"

Such a crazy look aggravated the fear in the hearts of the other Aurors, causing them to raise their wands and look around vigilantly.

And Lu Wu's words added to the chaos of this tense situation.

He squatted next to the corpses of the Malfoys, and pretended to say: "You die after being cursed, and there is no wound on your body. It is indeed a killing curse!"

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