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989 Everyone has his own ambitions

Anton likes the atmosphere of the school, where he can happily swim in the ocean of magical knowledge.

Sometimes he also thought that with his strength, he didn't seem to need to stay in school and study every day.

But if he thought about it seriously, he found that he seemed to have nowhere else to go.

Fudge once told him that if he planned to join the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, and with his status and qualifications, he would reach the top position instantly, all the top secret information of the Ministry of Magic would be opened to him.

It contains the brilliant results of thousands of years of research in the wizarding world, many of which are top-notch magical information that cannot be seen by the outside world.

Just like the complete manufacturing technology of the 'Knight Bus'.

But these cannot be withdrawn at will. Even the predecessor of the Department of Mysteries, Sir Merlin, cannot obtain it through this relationship.

The key is the Ministry of Magic's extremely strict confidentiality contract magic framework.

This institutional framework was established when the Ministry of Magic was established three hundred years ago, and even Dumbledore had no way to circumvent it.

Anton does not like the life of a silent person and is not very interested in it.

Moreover, Lao Fu has already given himself a 'Supreme Lord of the Rings' as a gift. As long as he waits for the Magical Congress of the United States to establish the Wisdom Library, all the information will be opened to him.

Although the Magical Congress of the United States is located on the edge of the non-European center of the wizarding world, most of the ancient magical information in the Mesopotamia has long been exhausted through years of insignificant development.

Tsk~

Anton sometimes wonders whether Lao Fu is using this library of wisdom to keep him from opposing his successful control of the Magical Congress of the United States and from causing trouble for him.

After much deliberation, Anton finally found that staying at Hogwarts made him feel most comfortable.

During the day, I listened to the lectures of the top experts in other fields, and at night, I went to Azkaban Academy to give lectures to the students. In my free time, I spent my free time in the cabin with my friends, living a happy life.

On this day, the sun was just right and the breeze was gentle.

There is an abandoned five-story spire next to the "Clock Square" of Hogwarts Castle, which is now used by Dumbledore as the "Magical Institute" of Hogwarts.

Most of the young wizards in the school don't know that Professor Dumbledore has moved his office to the top floor of the spire, freeing up the Hogwarts Headmaster's office.

At the same time, he even left his own magical portrait in that office and hung it next to the 'former Headmaster' Lockhart so that it could serve the next Headmaster after his death.

Nowadays, the magical images on these two frames look gray and still lack spirituality.

This is also the method used by many ancient wizard families - to determine whether family members are still alive.

Anna once told Anton that the Rozier family's manor had a portrait hall filled with such gray magical portraits.

Among them are people like Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort.

So the Rozier family knew very well that Voldemort had never died before.

The wizarding world is so magical. Any inconspicuous thing can have extremely magical effects if you are really good at using it.

"What do you think?"

Anton looked at his cousin Percy with some regret, having already gotten the answer from the uncontrollable excitement radiating from him.

"Anton, thank you very much." Percy's eyes shone with excitement, "I mean, of course, Professor Dumbledore's Institute of Magic is really tempting, and you can do research with so many great wizards.

, that is a great honor.”

"But I hope to realize my own ambitions."

In the end, Percy chose the Ministry of Magic among members of the Institute of Magic and the director of the Ministry of Magic's "Muggle Information Collection Office".

All destiny seems to be determined by character.

Vernon Dursley chose Pedro the Goblin's Flying Ring Factory, ambitiously hoping to occupy the broomstick market and deliver its products to the world.

When the frustrated Fudge approached Anton, Anton considered asking Percy to see if there was any way to influence his academic cousin.

He may be the most talented among all the friends in the hut, a boy with the template of Voldemort.

Anton hoped that his cousin would be somewhat influenced by the atmosphere of the hut and hope to go further on the road of magic.

Unfortunately, Percy has already made his choice.

"You can come to me if you have any problems." Anton sighed, but still looked at Percy sincerely, "Thank you for everything you have given to the cabin during this time. I don't seem to have given you anything."

"No!" Percy shook his head, "I know, Anton, without you, I wouldn't have been able to directly become the director of the 'Muggle Information Collection Office'. No one can do it so easily overnight."

"The most I can do is become the minister's assistant. Even then, there will be many scrutinizing eyes staring at me."

“I have such self-awareness! Anton, I’m really grateful!”

Anton smiled slightly and said nothing.

He had indeed analyzed with Fudge the advantages of Percy being the director. The Vernon Dursley Fudge originally considered would indeed have the support of invisible forces such as the Malfoy family, and the Percy Wesley in front of him also had powerful people behind him.

The Order of the Phoenix and the Lodge.

With Fudge's political wisdom, he will definitely know how to use this subordinate.

"The Muggle Information Collection Office..." Anton pondered for a moment and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "Maybe you can ask your father more. He has been in charge of prohibiting the misuse of Muggle items for who knows how many years.

The office manager, he definitely knows where you want to start with your work."

Percy's mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing.

He didn't seem to think highly of his father Arthur's job at the Ministry of Magic - he worked in a cramped and dark office, and had to battle wits with a wizard who blocked the sewers of Muggle toilets every day. The salary was low enough to support the family, and he had no rights.

Powerless, the future is bleak...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anton smiled and did not explain anything to him, but said meaningfully, "Uncle Arthur recently made a friend, the Muggle Prime Minister Jim Harker.

Maybe he can be of help to your office."

"Really?" Percy exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "That's great, I will ask dad to help introduce the Prime Minister!"

Is the focus on the Prime Minister?

The point is, is Uncle Arthur okay?

Anton shook his head secretly, not very optimistic about Percy's future.

Compared to Fudge, this Percy is simply terrible and has not inherited any of Uncle Arthur's wisdom.

At least Uncle Arthur knew that his political wisdom was not high, so he chose the most suitable way to survive and maintained a transcendent influence among the Twenty-Eight Sacred Tribes in the Ministry of Magic.

If Uncle Arthur hadn't really disliked Lucius and found an excuse to team up with Aurors to search Malfoy's house, forcing Lucius to sell the contraband in the house overnight, few people would have noticed what Arthur had.

of power.

This is an invisible super boss with the authority to ‘make laws’.

When he thought of this, Anton suddenly had a toothache.

This Percy might as well stay in the cabin and help with official matters.

Everyone has his own ambitions and what to do about them.

Just go, Neville is enough in the hut.

Oh, it seems more than that, maybe in a few years, Draco, Hermione, Harry, and Crabbe will be able to use it better than Percy.

Yes, even Crabbe, the idiot, looks better than Percy.

At least Crabbe knows how to make good use of family resources.

Anton patted Percy on the shoulder, said nothing, and walked towards the gate of the Magic Research Institute.

But Percy stayed where he was, excitedly starting to think about the wonderful life in the Ministry of Magic.

Ha~

I easily reached the level of ‘director’ in no time. This is almost the end point of many people’s lives, and is even a position that is difficult to reach!

He is already looking forward to the future and is full of energy.


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