Dumbledore's Will!!

Dumbledore's Will!!

The banquet was about to begin.

Lupin and the others were already seated.

Although they had received word that Voldemort would soon lead the Death Eaters in an attack,

they were not overly worried.

Because the Ministry of Magic had also stationed Aurors outside.

They planned to confront the Death Eaters head-on, using the battle to wear down their strength. The Order of the Phoenix could not avoid taking action against the Death Eaters forever.

Of course, once the Death Eaters broke in, non-combatants had to use Portkeys to leave quickly.

Most of everyone's luggage had already been moved to Grimmauld Place over the past few days.

"Let's begin! No need to wait for Arthur anymore!"

Mrs. Weasley said with a smile.

But before she could finish speaking,

a Patronus shaped like a rat had already rushed onto the table.

In Mr. Weasley's voice, it said, "The Minister is about to arrive. Everyone, get ready!"

"I'll leave first!"

Lupin immediately rose to his feet.

Then he vanished from the room.

The next second,

Scrimgeour appeared at The Burrow.

His expression was grave.

He looked at Darren, Harry, Hermione, and Ron. "Children, find me somewhere quiet. I need to tell you something—something about Dumbledore."

Sirius and the Weasley family exchanged glances.

Their eyes were filled with distrust.

But no one acted rashly.

Because Darren had not asked for their help.

Darren led Harry and the others to an empty room.

He looked at Scrimgeour and said, "Minister, can you tell us what you need to say about Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"It concerns Dumbledore's will. I think I need to speak to you privately."

"Since we're talking about this, I think I have the right to make a few remarks.

"Headmaster Dumbledore once told me that all his property would be