After a muffled sound, there was a scream,

However, the other principals did not stop him. They closed their eyes and pretended not to see, just like they pretended not to see Kyle use the Imperius Curse.

Professor McGonagall felt her head buzzing, and she resisted the urge to take off two portraits and throw them out of the window.

She used to feel that the portraits in the principal's office were quite serious. Apart from pretending to be asleep, she usually didn't do any abnormal behavior. Why did she suddenly become like this?

Could it be that they were just pretending before?

Or maybe it became like this after adding a certain portrait...

Professor McGonagall glanced at the portrait of Dumbledore on the wall intentionally or unintentionally.

Fortunately, at this time, the velvet curtain disappeared. Kyle looked around, took out a pensieve from the cabinet with ease, and put the memory hanging on the wand into it.

Memory is like a sparkling fish, spinning rapidly in the pensieve.

Professor McGonagall naturally knew how to use this thing and stuck her head inside.

The whirlpool took her out of the principal's office and to the Ministry of Magic. She saw Scrimgeour, who was furious, and Amelia Bones, who was confronting the Death Eaters.

Fortunately, it's just like what Kyle said.

Although the Ministry of Magic has experienced some changes, it has not been occupied, and Minister Bones is still alive.

Soon, Professor McGonagall was separated from her memory.

"The situation is still a bit serious." She looked at the motionless Death Eater next to Kyle and asked, "What are you going to do with him?"

"Of course..." Kyle paused suddenly, and then continued: "Sent to Azkaban."

"But Azkaban has long been unreliable, and you know that."

"It doesn't matter." Kyle waved his hand, "I know a place that is similar to Azkaban. There are dementors guarding it. It will be the same if he is sent there."

"Oh?" Professor McGonagall asked in confusion: "Where?"

She has lived in the UK for so long, but she has never heard of Azkaban having separate classes.

"Well, don't ask, the configurations are pretty much the same anyway." Kyle laughed sarcastically.

Of course he was talking about the dementor in his box. It had never had a full meal since it followed him. Kyle sometimes felt uncomfortable with it.

Given this rare opportunity, Kyle also planned to open a small stove for the Dementor and let it eat once.

Lest Newt keep saying he abused the dementors.

Moreover, this Death Eater might be able to provide other help, which would be very useful.

"How about leaving him to me?" Professor McGonagall asked after pondering for a moment.

"ah?"

"Didn't you use the Imperius Curse just to control him?" Professor McGonagall unceremoniously exposed Kyle's thoughts, "Didn't you want that person who cannot even be named to know that you are in Hogwarts?

"

"No, not really, he must know I'm here." Kyle shook his head, "Maybe you're not happy to say that, but some people in Slytherin have seen me, so Voldemort should already know.

"

Hearing that name, Professor McGonagall grabbed her collar again.

Kyle didn't have much reaction. He just discovered an interesting thing from the Death Eater's memory.

Voldemort never appeared, whether they were attacking the Ministry of Magic or other activities, he never showed up.

Kyle guessed he was injured.

When he was in the Heshidry Islands, Voldemort did not completely avoid his Vulcan.

This is the most powerful offensive magic he currently has. With the magical magic and the blessing of Li Fire, even Voldemort can't be without any problems.

Also, when he was in Godric's Hollow, he seemed to have been struck by lightning summoned by Dumbledore's magic.

Old wounds are added to new wounds. With Voldemort's fear of death, he will definitely not show up easily again.

What Dumbledore did before was to use this method to make Voldemort relax his vigilance and see if he could trick him out.

Just looking at the current situation, Voldemort is still more calm than they thought. Even though Dumbledore was already 'dead', he did not come out to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Kyle has been thinking of other options lately.

The Death Eater in front of him did provide him with a possibility.

If all the Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic were wiped out, it would be impossible for Voldemort to endure it any longer.

Just doing this is a bit risky and could easily affect Amelia Bones and the others.

"In that case, why did you prevent him from placing the Dark Mark?" Professor McGonagall suddenly said, interrupting Kyle's thinking.

"The situation was urgent, and I didn't know what kind of magic he was going to use." Kyle spread his hands, "I thought he was going to use the Death Curse, but I didn't expect that he was going to bring in reinforcements. How could he be a Death Eater if he was so cowardly...

What a shame."

Professor McGonagall's eyes flickered, pretending not to hear Kyle's complaints.

"Then why do you control him?"

"I don't know." Kyle continued: "I listened to your conversation at the door for a while and found out that he was the director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports. At that time, I didn't know what happened in the Ministry of Magic. I just thought that if I could control it,

His words should have some effect.

"At least he can go back and be a nail in the back of our hands for those Death Eaters at the Ministry of Magic."

Professor McGonagall frowned, thinking seriously about what Kyle just said. She looked at the little Death Eater again, and then shook her head after a long time.

"It can't be done."

"What?"

"Your Imperius Curse is a bit... bad." Professor McGonagall carefully considered her words and tried to make her tone less harsh.

"To be honest, the reason why your Imperius Curse works is more because of his fear of you. It won't be long before he can break free from the control on his own."

As she spoke, the Death Eater's body also twitched, and his fingers were shaking and bending.

These are all signs that he is about to break free from the control of the Imperius Curse.

"Okay." Kyle was a little helpless.

There is no way, his magic power is too clean, and naturally it will not have much effect when using black magic like the Soul Imperius Curse, which requires the support of negative emotions.

But there is nothing we can do about it, we can only say that there are gains and losses.

"Leave him to me." Professor McGonagall said. She waved her wand, and a silver net fell on him, lifting him up into the air.

"If there must be a war between Hogwarts and the Death Eaters, I hope the initiative can be in our hands."

"And the evacuation of the students will also take time. Before everything is ready, I hope they can temporarily look away from Hogwarts."

"Of course, no problem." Professor McGonagall said so, so Kyle naturally wouldn't refuse.

"But Professor McGonagall, he may not be so easy to cooperate with. Do you need my help to find a suitable backup candidate?

"I recommend Cedric. He has experience in pretending to be a Death Eater, and he is very careful. As long as he looks at the Pensieve a few times and becomes familiar with the other person's character, he will definitely not reveal his secret."

"Experience in pretending to be a Death Eater?" Professor McGonagall glanced at Kyle, "I remember seeing Mr. Diggory in the castle before. Could it be..."

Only then did Kyle realize that he had let something slip, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Ah, he came to see me that time. I was talking about earlier, when we were encircling and suppressing the dementors together."

"Oh." Professor McGonagall nodded, not paying attention.

"There is no need to trouble Mr. Diggory about this," she continued.

The Death Eater who was hung up by the net had already broken free from his control and began to struggle hard. However, his wand had been thrown aside by Kyle in advance, so his struggle was somewhat weak.

It's just a bit noisy,

"Although I hate the effect of the Imperius Curse, it doesn't mean that I don't know how to use it." Professor McGonagall struggled a bit, but after a moment, she made up her mind and slowly stretched out her wand.

"The soul is out of body!"

The principal's office was quiet.

"Oh!" Dumbledore in the portrait exclaimed, and said to the person next to him in an incredible tone: "Armando, did you see it? Minerva used the Unforgivable Curse in the principal's office."

"I saw it, Albus."

Armando Dippet rubbed his eyes, "Merlin, I must be dreaming!"

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