Hogwarts: The Gray Wizard Volume 1 The Dark Wizard's Apprentice 626 Fudge understands that Grindelwald has the Saints, Dumbledore has the Order of the Phoenix, and Voldemort has the Death Eaters, then...
What name should Anton’s power be given? The answer is...
Sorry!
Anna expressed doubts.
Anton smiled slightly,
Anna couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Anton squinted his eyes and looked towards the north.
Anna suddenly realized,
Anton pursed his lips, his expression a bit complicated,
Anna was a little excited, waving her little fists,
Anna's face was full of seriousness, with one hand on her hips and the other waving high.
Anton was happy and rubbed Anna's little head.
Anton stroked his wand and chuckled. Fudge's office, like Dumbledore's principal's office, was hung with portraits of previous Ministers of Magic.
Before Anton arrived, he was obviously chatting with these ministers about something.
He took Anton and introduced him enthusiastically.
"Atmecia Lufkin, who served from 1798 to 1811, founded the Department of International Magical Cooperation.
Fudge's biased introduction caused people to criticize him, "Setter, Fudge, you piece of shit, I perfectly handled the pure-blood wizard attack caused by the squib attack! Why don't you introduce me!"
In the frame, a rich witch wearing a huge jeweled wizard's hat angrily slapped the armrest of her chair.
Fudge sneered,
The old witch smiled, pointed at Fudge and let out a weird laugh, "Now that Voldemort is back, you know, you know, haha, I see you have
No way to stop him from rising again, I want to see you dismissed from office!"
Fudge suddenly made a long face, grabbed the curtain next to the picture frame with all his strength, and covered her.
Not only that, he also took out his magic wand and controlled all the picture frames to be covered.
Fudge shrugged and invited Anton to sit down on the sofa.
He squinted his eyes and rubbed the leather armrest of the sofa.
His plump face was full of calculations,
Fudge looked at Anton seriously,
Anton raised his eyebrows
Fudge smiled slightly, made coffee himself, and asked the house elf to give Anna the kind of fruit plate she liked.
Fudge put the coffee in front of Anton with a smile, added several pieces of sugar to his own coffee, and stirred it gently.
"Anton, I have a suggestion. Listen, it's just a suggestion. I said, this office is led by you and I won't interfere.
Fudge stared at Anton's expression carefully and said carefully,
Seeing that Anton didn't express anything and nothing could be seen on his face, Fudge had no choice but to continue speaking,
Anton looked at Fudge with a half-smile, shook his head gently,
Fudge chuckled.
Fudge leaned across the table and whispered,
"In this context, they will generally hope to have a cooperative and sustained
continuity, and the descendants of these people entering your office represent this possibility."
Anton thought for a while, then shook his head and sighed,
"And they are all forces, I am just a wizard.
"Snapped!"
Fudge patted his thigh and raised his thumb excitedly,
Anton looked at Fudge in astonishment, always feeling that this guy was talking to him in a coaxing tone.
Fudge took a sip of coffee and blinked at Anton.
Anton smacked his mouth, and it seemed that it really made sense.
Fudge laughed, put down his coffee, walked to his desk, picked up a document, walked over and put it on Anton's desk.
Anton said nothing, just stared at the document blankly.
Anna held a slice of preserved cherry and came over, reading the title on the document,
Anton looked up at Fudge in confusion.
Fudge looked serious,
As he spoke, he placed a pile of newspapers and magazines in front of Anton and spread them out.
Fudge skillfully turned to a certain page,
He pointed at a certain line with his plump finger and continued,
He placed another letter in front of Anton,
Fudge chuckled,
Anton blinked and looked at Fudge in disbelief,
Fudge smiled, holding a cigar in his mouth, leaning back on the sofa, stretching his body naturally, looking sullen,
Xiu'er~
Anton blinked and looked at Anna next to him. He didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered two sentences - Time comes and heaven and earth work hard. When you know where you are going
Here, the whole world will make way for you.
He didn’t even have time to make a request!
This Fudge had everything done? And it was foreshadowing half a year in advance?
He flipped through these magazines and newspapers in amazement. Report after report, people kept speaking out for these people who had suffered so much in the terrible Arctic.
Some people even dug up the family backgrounds of these people who were on the list of exiles to the North Pole and told their stories, which aroused the recognition of a large number of wizards.
For example, the story of Adams, a wife who collected her money and went to the Muggle world to marry a handsome poor Muggle. For example, Amy Miller, a witch with great herbalism, has a kind heart and has cured many poor Muggles for free.
and wizards...
These reports portray this group of prisoners as wanderers in the cracks of society, struggling lower class people...
Damn Adams is the owner of the Lupine Family Chocolate Frog Factory, and Amy Miller is the famous Black Widow in the Dark Wizards!
Anton even saw a magical voluntary non-governmental organization -.
Built specifically for the suffering prisoners of the Arctic.
Simply!
Fudge chuckled,
Tianxiu~
Anton was silent for a moment, took out the copy and read it carefully, and finally picked up the quill pen on the table to sign.
With a serious look on his face, Anton didn't lie.
Fudge patted his thigh with great satisfaction.
Anton looked at Anna with a strange expression. This was the purpose of his visit to Fudge this time.
Fudge asked the house elf to pack up the documents on the table, find a magic camera, and take a picture of Anton solemnly handing it over to him.
Fudge laughed,
Xiuer, what on earth do you understand?
Anton looked helplessly at Fudge, who was having a lot of internal drama, and shook his head.