Mundungus Fletcher had met with disaster, and really, he had no one to blame but himself for courting death.
As an Order of the Phoenix member, how could Mundungus not know how deep the enmity between the Order and the Death Eaters ran? After Snape exposed his identity as an Order member, he had not chosen to hide. Instead, he had brazenly broken into someone else's home to make a profit without capital.
He was practically dancing in a latrine—looking for shit.
If the Death Eaters truly wanted to cause trouble for the Order of the Phoenix, they would definitely start with the easiest targets. After Albert sent Voldemort that Christmas gift, Mr. Thief was the first to suffer misfortune. Who told him not to hide? Who told him he was the easiest to catch? Albert did not feel the slightest guilt over it.
If he truly felt guilty over that, there would be far too many things for him to feel guilty about.
After all, quite a few wizards had lost their lives because of his appearance. Especially amid the increasingly chaotic situation, even more Muggles would only die after being innocently caught up in it.
Albert sympathized with them, but that was all.
What he ought to consider now was what new changes would occur in Britain after Mundungus fell into Voldemort's hands.
Though Mr. Thief probably did not know much, Voldemort would certainly squeeze every scrap of information from Mundungus before he died.
That was troublesome.
Who knew how much useful intelligence Mundungus would give Voldemort before his death?
This was a major problem.
After carefully writing down every issue he could think of in his notebook, Albert took the Divination crystal ball from the bookshelf, preparing to perform a detailed divination regarding Mundungus's capture.
He would