Chapter 583: The Potter Family's Conspiracy

"Da~da~da~~"

Phoebe Johnson's high-heeled shoes made rhythmic sounds on the smooth ground. She looked down at the men and women in suits and leather shoes around her with a look of contempt on her lips.

Seeing someone bending over to ask her a question mark, she just nodded slightly, and sometimes even sneered when she met a beautiful female staff.

Anton followed behind her, looking at everything around him in amazement.

He thought that this hot girl would take him to some dark cellar, or a smoky underground bar, etc., but he didn't expect it to be an office building with exquisite decoration.

There is a small square in front of the building, and a huge stone signboard is erected in the middle of the ring, with a few large characters carved on it - Karina Biotechnology.

"this way please!"

Compared with the arrogance of other people, Phoebe looked very solemn when she turned her head to face Anton.

Anton just nodded and followed into the elevator.

This is obviously an exclusive elevator. On the control panel, there are only buttons for opening and closing doors and a floor.

The elevator went up all the way, and after a slight shock, it came to the top floor. When the door was opened, it was a place similar to a fitness center. Several young men and women were talking. When they saw Anton, they all exclaimed and looked at Phoebe carefully. He and Anton walked to a living room not far away.

The living room is very interesting, with one-way glass, you can easily see the training ground outside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.

At this moment, there are already three people waiting inside.

Different from those "Muggle Squib" awakened weak chicken wizards outside, these three in front of them are standard wizards.

A wrinkled old witch in wizard robes, her legs showing a strange atrophy, is now sitting in a wheelchair.

A middle-aged wizard who looked very strong, with blond hair neatly combed down, stood in the corner like a butler in a tuxedo.

At the end is a middle-aged beautiful woman with her back to the office door looking at the scenery outside the building.

Wearing standard business attire, she looks like a ripe peach.

When Phoebe left the reception room, the middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head, smiled slightly, walked over and gave a standard wizard salute, "Dear Dark Lord, I am Karina Potter, greetings from the Potter family .”

Anton raised his eyebrows, this person looks familiar, so f*ck familiar, isn't he the one who caught Sirius for experiments.

He casually sat down on the sofa, leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked at the witch lazily, "The Potter family? I remember that there is only one Harry Potter left, right?"

Karina Porter pursed her warm pink lips, and her green eyes were full of helplessness, "Everyone will only pay attention to the patriarch, and no one in our branch will care."

Anton sneered, "Yes, I don't care either."

Karina Porter's expression froze, and then she smiled again, looking carefully at Anton's expression, but unfortunately, apart from a slight hint of ridicule, she couldn't see any expression.

"Your Excellency the Dark Lord, our offshoot of the Potter family has no conflict of interest with you, and we hope to follow in your footsteps and restore the glory of the pure-blood family."

Anton blinked, and pointed to those people outside the living room in disbelief, "Rely on them?"

"Those are just the first batch of experimental subjects!" Karina Potter said hastily, "We have already mastered the method of transforming 'Muggle Squibs' in large quantities, and we have made great improvements in the way of Anthony Weasley. Improvement, lower cost, faster speed, even though they are weak, some people still have good abilities."

"Large quantities..." Anton smacked his lips, turned to look at the people outside, and shook his head, "It's too weak to arouse my interest. It's so weak that you can lift your finger casually, and it will be gone in an instant." Something that can be crushed to death."

"certainly……"

The corners of Anton's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Karina Potter, "You too."

Karina Potter swallowed her saliva, "Your Excellency the Dark Lord, our Potter family has been deeply involved in the field of potions for thousands of years, and we have a wide range of influence in the 'Extraordinary Apothecary Association', we..."

Seeing Voldemort's snake-like vertical pupils coldly inspecting her up and down, she couldn't help but froze, even trembling when she spoke.

But she still gritted her teeth and continued, "The ancestor of our Potter family, the first generation of Potter, is Linfred of Stinchcombe. He is the pioneer of pharmacists, and the potions he invented are still in use today. , things like 'Skeleton Spirit' and 'Rejuvenation Potion' are still working."

"At the same time, he played a big role in Hector Granger's establishment of the 'Extraordinary Pharmacists Association'. Since then, this international organization has always had an important seat in the Potter family."

"However, in modern times, there is a problem with the Potter of the patriarch."

"Henry Potter!" Speaking of this name, Henry Potter gritted his teeth, "He promised his mother, the last member of the Fremont family who came from the battle wizard lineage, that his son would inherit the family's will, named his son 'Fremont Potter'."

"He clearly knew about the blood magic of the Fremont family, and he still insisted on doing so. That's why my grandfather completely cut off contact with this brother Henry Potter."

"My grandfather was right. Fremont Potter didn't make any achievements in the field of potions except for inventing 'Smooth Hair Potion'."

"By the generation of his son 'James Potter', the blood of the Potter family was completely suppressed by the blood of the Fremont family. He hardly showed any unique talent in the field of potions."

"It's these three generations of them that have completely caused our Potter family to lose an important seat in the 'Extraordinary Pharmacist Association'."

"The road to regaining our seat is not easy for our offshoots today, and we have to resort to the despicable saint of Editor-in-Chief Greenglass."

Anton was listening to the fun with a smile, but when he heard the name 'Editor-in-Chief Greengrass', he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Of course he is familiar with this guy. At the dinner after his 'judgment meeting', this guy crazily targeted himself. He originally thought that this guy would be targeted by the entire British Ministry of Magic because he offended Fudge at the time, and exposed himself to the public for sneaking into Azkaban to obtain news, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

(Chapter 421)

Now it seems that the saints have become a little stronger because of Grindelwald's release from prison.

"saint?"

"Yes!" Karina Potter beckoned, and the middle-aged wizard standing in the corner quickly took out a booklet and walked over.

It was at this time that Anton realized that the guy who seemed to be standing calmly in the corner was actually covered in cold sweat. He didn't even dare to look at himself, and put the booklet on the table in front of him stiffly. On, hurriedly backed away.

The result was a near fall that drew Karina Potter to give him a glare.

Anton ignored him, just hooked his fingers and let the booklet float in front of him.

"The Mysterious Group Hiding Behind the World of Ordinary People"

Windless flipped through the booklet automatically, Anton's eyes widened in disbelief.

It almost tells in detail that wizards are still living a backward life in the Middle Ages in the era of nearly two thousand years, and it also depicts the Ministry of Magic as a minion used by the Muggle Kingdom to persecute and manage wizards.

In this booklet, Voldemort is portrayed as a hero of the clan, a pioneer who dared to resist the rule of the Ministry of Magic.

"This is given to us by the group of saints who funded our potter family and the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists to improve the formula of Anthony Weasley's potion. They asked us to send this booklet to everyone who has been pried by the potion. Awakened wizards of the new age."

Anton raised his eyebrows, flicked his slender pale fingers, and threw the booklet back on the table.

"Since you already have the support of saints behind you, why did you come to me? Provocation?"

"No!"

"no!"

Karina Potter screamed in panic, and quickly moved a few steps closer. Seeing that she could only look down at the Dark Lord from above, she quickly took a few steps back.

"They're trying to start a war between Muggles and wizards, I know."

"Our Potter family and the Association of Extraordinary Apothecaries have no interest in fighting Muggles. In fact, we don't need war at all."

Karina Potter pointed to the position on the work card hanging on her chest, "We wizards have a natural advantage. We only need to form a company and provide money that is useless. Muggles will work harder than slaves."

"We all want to be free from the oppression of the saints, and their methods won't work."

"Our Potter family is eager to restore the glory of the pure-blood family, and the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists is eager to use Muggle scientific methods to assist in the manufacture of potion materials."

Anton chuckled, "Science?"

"Yes." Karina Potter looked at Anton cautiously, "Especially in terms of raising magical animals and cultivating magical plants, many methods of muggles are more effective than wizards, and our Potter family uses this to invest Many large-scale breeding farms that wizards could not have imagined."

Anton tapped the sofa lightly with his fingers, looked at Karina Porter silently, inspected her facial expression all the way, then looked at the work card raised high on her chest, and finally looked at her slightly With some trembling feet, he smiled lightly.

"I don't accept everyone, let me see how your so-called improvement works..."

Anton looked up and stared into Karina Potter's eyes, "I hope you can play a role, the new wizards are too weak, no matter how many there are, they are not enough to impress me."

Karina Potter finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a confident smile on her Potions achievement, "This way, please."

She led the way, and introduced her two subordinates to the Dark Lord, who seemed to have a much softer attitude, "Halrick Urquhart, who is good at anti-reconnaissance and invisible magic, and Lynette Potter, She was my great-aunt, who was good at potions and curses."

Anton smiled knowingly, "Really?"

It seems that he doesn't care much, but in fact, he has already raised his vigilance against this middle-aged man who seems to be afraid of himself.

He clearly remembered that this person cut off the ritual magic that he used to search for traces of Sirius. This is not an ordinary ability. Anton is not just at the level of ritual magic.

And he was especially aware of how desperately the Ministry of Magic, the Auror Office, and Hogwarts were looking for traces of Sirius.

All of this can be hidden by this wizard, which is awesome.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone.