Hogwarts: Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 406 Not Interested Fudge tugged on his tie, looked at Anton, and walked around in the interview room.

This boss was much bolder than Lucius, or in other words, he dared to make a gamble and asked the Aurors to remove Anton's chains, so that the two of them could live alone in this small space.

"I received a lot of letters yesterday, Merlin's Beard, too many. Those letters were piled up in every corner of the office." Fudge muttered and turned to look at Anton.

Anton just grinned, as bright as the sun.

Sunshine boy~

Ha~

Fudge came over, put his hands on the table, and looked down at Anton on the seat, "So I'm here now to confirm that you wrote this book yourself? Is everything written in it true?"

Anton smiled and nodded, looking very obedient, "Yes."

Oh~ don't be like this.

Fudge's face wrinkled up. Can't you solemnly say that this was written by you and that it is true? You are smiling like this, which makes it difficult for me to be sure.

"Kid, I don't care if you are pretending to be stupid." He stared into Anton's eyes, "I just want you to know that half of the people think you are a genius boy and ask me to let you out."

"And the other half, who think your theory is extremely evil, asked me to put you to death and burn all the books about you."

"Polarization?" Anton was stunned, thought for a while, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that I have touched some people's pain points?"

"So, Mr. Minister, what verdict do you plan to make?"

Fudge grinned with a vicious expression, "What sentence are you asking me for? Ha, hell, I haven't made a decision yet. No, why should I make such a decision!"

"Son, I need you to do two things."

"I will summon all experts involved in this field, invite all famous masters, invite all members of the International Federation of Wizards..."

"I want you to make a potion to cure a werewolf in front of everyone, and let a Muggle experience the candy using the werewolf you made yourself."

Fudge looked at Anton coldly, "Don't tell me you can't do it."

Oh, the Minister looked so fierce. Anton shrank his head, lowered his head and played with his fingers, "Not interested."

"Not interested?" Fudge repeated loudly, with disbelief on his face, "You tell me you're not interested?"

Anton nodded and said nothing.

"Awesome." Fudge stretched out his hand and nodded at Anton. His fat fingers were shaking and shaking. It was obvious that he was already very angry.

"Haha, you kid is so funny. Haha."

He walked around the interview room with a smile, and finally his face darkened a little bit, "Listen, kid, I have no choice, I have no choice. If you stand on any side, the other side will be destroyed."

I."

"So, I can only make this fire burn brighter, to the point where even the Minister of Magic cannot take charge, and let someone more powerful take charge."

Anton looked at him in surprise and raised his eyebrows, "It's a very smart approach, but I'm still not interested."

"Interest? Are you telling me about your interest?" Fudge rushed over and pulled Anton's collar fiercely, "I'll tell you the consequences of not following my instructions. Son, listen, understand every word.

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"If you don't do it, you are forcing me to make a decision. Then I can only make a decision that will have the least impact on me and execute you."

"You will be sentenced to the first 'anti-wizard crime' in history. You will die as a person who is completely opposite to wizards and will be nailed to the pillar of shame. Traitor of wizards, spy of Muggles, all the adjectives you can think of will be completely

Fixed on you."

"Oh~ there will definitely be people who will speak up for you, but please believe me, there will be more people who oppose you than you think."

"Ordinary wizards will hate you because your theories will take away what little advantage they have."

"Pure-blood families, even those from mixed-blood families, will hate you because what you do is completely making wizards lose their orthodoxy."

"Everyone will think that you betrayed your race, and you were already dead at that time, so there was no way to defend yourself. Haha~ How could a dead man have a chance to defend himself? It's a pity, he had a way to defend himself."

Anton still looked at him with a smile and spread his hands, "Oh, you threaten me? I'm not afraid!"

"Merlin's beard!"

Fudge almost couldn't hold himself together. This deprived and nervous look was simply too difficult to deal with.

"I'm not threatening, understand. I'm not threatening. I'm just stating what's going to happen! You are too young to understand these things, but please believe me, who has become the Minister of Magic.

People know better than me what’s going to happen next.”

He shook his hands rapidly and became more and more excited as he spoke, "Let me tell you that if you do as I say, first of all, the bystanders who participate in your display of the methods in the book are all authorities in the wizarding world. In such a big achievement,

In front of me, no one can use conspiracy theories against a child like you."

"Then, I will prepare the 'Order of Merlin, First Class' early and give you a final verdict in my official capacity as the Ministry of Magic."

"Then the interesting thing comes. There are still so many opponents, but every expert and master involved in this time has become someone on your side, at least in name. Do you understand? The opponents have changed from being against you to being against you.

Everyone involved in this presentation.”

"The key here is that I will give you the honorary recognition of the 'First Class Order of Merlin'. No one from the experts, masters and politicians from various countries who participated in the exhibition raised objections on the spot. But if your experiment is successful, no one can raise it at all.

be opposed to."

"At that time, it was no longer my business."

"And you have also won the honor that should be yours, and you have also gained a lot of allies, many who appreciate you, plan to invest in you, and want to get close to you for various purposes. These people will become your capital."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No matter what you do in the future, it will become very easy."

"No matter what you do in the future, no one can just throw you into Azkaban."

Anton raised his eyelids to look at him and smiled softly, "Do you think I care?"

Phew~

Fudge felt a mouthful of old blood spurt out, and his throat felt inexplicably sweet. His face turned red, "You are a lunatic. You are simply unreasonable. You are simply being unreasonable."

He pointed at Anton angrily, put on his wizard hat, turned around and slammed the door and left.

Anton just looked at his back with a smile, counting secretly in his mind.

3!

2!

1!

Snap.

Fudge pushed open the door angrily, slammed the door hard with a bang, and looked at Anton coldly, "What exactly do you want, tell me."

Quack, quack, quack.

Anton smiled.

He really guessed it right!~

Of course, it is impossible for him to understand the thoughts of such a politician, and he is not a seasoned veteran, but he understands such things as 'emotions'.

The "unwilling" emotion that Fudge's entire soul exuded to the outside world was too strong.

Tsk tsk.

"Your Excellency, Minister, you can't treat me like a child, talking about being surrounded by people to gain prestige, or the Merlin First Class Medal, haha, this is completely dispensable to me."

"I really want it, I should have it a long time ago. Oh, look at your expression, of course I know it. You are the Minister of Magic. If you don't give it to me, there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

"I have found a way to completely eliminate the werewolf. If you, the Minister of Magic, don't give me the Order of Merlin, I will go to France. The French Minister of Magic will definitely send the Order of Merlin to me as soon as possible."

Anton looked at Fudge's increasingly blushing face and laughed, "You are too experienced and knowledgeable. Why don't you tell me what kind of situation you will be in at that time?"

"so……"

Anton even pulled him down and stared at Fudge coldly, "Those things you mentioned are what I should get. It's not something you won't give if you don't want to. Why should I go and give it to me at such an important time?"

What about getting bigger with something controversial?”
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