Grindelwald has the Saints, Dumbledore has the Order of the Phoenix, Voldemort has the Death Eaters, then...
What name should Anton’s power be given?
The answer is...
Sorry!
Anna expressed doubts.
"If you raise a big flag, you can get some responders, but it's easy to get mixed up." Anton smiled slightly, "And it's equivalent to setting up a target. Why bother when you're just starting out?"
"Then if there is no clear-cut call, who will be willing to follow you?" Anna couldn't help but be confused.
"Yes, I have……"
Anton narrowed his eyes and looked towards the north, "In the North Pole, there is a group of people who have been working hard for nearly half a year and have honed their terrible will."
"Scrimgeour secretly contacted them once, hoping to use the name of 'escape prisoner' to make these people surrender to him and help the Auror Office do things that are obviously inappropriate."
"It's just that he didn't expect that these people were too stubborn and refused them. They actually hid in the Arctic, and the search was fruitless. Scrimgeour had no way to continue letting the precious Aurors do this in such a difficult environment. It was pointless.
thing."
Anna suddenly realized, "Those fanatics of yours."
"Fanatical believers..." Anton pursed his lips, with a complicated look on his face, "Yes, what people without ambition hate the most are these fanatics who appear out of nowhere, which is why I have always ignored them. Now I am burdened with 'Prison Break'
', I dare not return to the wizarding society, so I can only struggle hard in the Arctic."
"They comforted themselves by saying that this was a test from the king."
"Then they are quite pitiful." Anna was a little excited and waved her little fist, "Let's go rescue them. When you see them, just say..."
Anna's face was full of seriousness, with one hand on her hips and the other waving high, "I'll take you home!"
"Haha..." Anton was happy and rubbed Anna's little head, "Not yet, how about returning to wizarding society and continuing to evade the pursuit of Aurors? In that case, it will be more difficult than in the Arctic."
"Ah, this..."
"Let's go find Fudge..." Anton stroked his wand and chuckled, "I think it's time for the Minister of Magic to play some role."
Fudge's office, like Dumbledore's headmaster's office, is filled 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.
"Uric Gamp, who served from 1707 to 1718, established the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."
"Eldridge Diggory, who served from 1733 to 1747, was the first to recruit Aurors."
"Hephaestus Gore, who served from 1752 to 1770, was an Auror and clearly defined the prison of Azkaban."
"Atmecia Lufkin, who served from 1798 to 1811, founded the Department of International Magical Cooperation."
"Grogan Stamp, who served from 1811 to 1819, founded the Department of Physical Education and Sports of the Ministry of Magic."
"Ottalion Gamble, who served from 1827 to 1835, established the Commission to Investigate the Muggle Mind."
"Yinwengeline Orpington, who served from 1849 to 1855, was Queen Victoria's best friend. She stepped down because she used magic to intervene in the Muggle wars, but she clarified the boundaries of the Mold Lake for the Statute of Secrecy."
Fudge's biased introduction caused the 'ministers' to criticize, "Setter, Fudge, you piece of shit, I perfectly handled the pure-blood wizard riot caused by the Squib Parade! 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, "But you were dismissed because you were unable to solve the first rise of the mysterious man!"
"Aha~~" the old witch smiled, pointed at Fudge and let out a weird laugh, "Now Voldemort is back, you know, you know, haha, I want to see what you can do to prevent him from rising again, I want to see
You will also be 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.
"I really can't solve it." Fudge shrugged and called Anton to sit down on the sofa. "I have been sending people to keep an eye on the group of Death Eaters in Azkaban. If the mysterious man plans to start doing something, there will definitely be someone there.
At that time, I will leave office due to illness and let someone else take over the position of minister."
He narrowed his eyes and rubbed the leather armrest of the sofa, "No one can do a good job in the position of minister to quell the terrorist war started by the mysterious man. Unless Dumbledore is willing to come to power, but I can bet on it."
"I need to build up enough prestige. After Dumbledore leaves office, or if he does not come to power, then after everything calms down, there will be a great achievement that can be mentioned, so that no one else can compete with me to take over the position of minister."
"And for this achievement, there is no better way to create a new and important department like the previous ministers."
His fat face was full of calculations, "I will still hold my sick body and struggle to the front of the stage. I will bear the pressure of everyone and reveal that the mysterious man has been resurrected. This is also an achievement."
"Of course, the most important thing is this department."
Fudge looked at Anton seriously, "I tell you this because I hope you know that I have put all my chips on you. We are a community of interests, Anton, and we have the basis for all cooperation."
Anton raised his eyebrows, "I can't support a department by myself."
"Oh~ don't say that, Anton, you have already done a good job." Fudge smiled slightly, made coffee himself, and asked the house elf to give Anna the kind of fruit plate she liked.
"The staff at the 'Animagus Research and Training Office' that you reported are particularly good." Fudge put the coffee in front of Anton with a smile, added several pieces of sugar to his own coffee, and 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, "It would be even better if you could bring the Malfoy family in again. I heard that Draco, the only son of the Malfoy family, is in your dormitory. Lu
Hughes told me about his child and said that Draco and you have a good relationship."
Seeing that Anton didn't express anything and couldn't see anything on his face, Fudge could only continue, "If you can accept a new member, a member who is representative enough, it will be more convenient for future development."
Force Dursley, the first wizard who became a 'Muggle Squib' in the wizarding world, he has a natural and unique identity."
"You can even consider joining a wizard from a Muggle family, preferably one who has excelled in studies."
"In that case, there will be no more politically correct department than your office, and it will be easier to gain room for survival among various forces..."
"The Order of the Phoenix represented by the Weasley family, the British pure-blood family represented by the Malfoy family, the Auror Office represented by the Longbottom family, the old European pure-blood family represented by the Rozier family, the Abbott family represented
It represents the pure-blood family force in the investment field, and the Dursley child represents the new force of Muggle squibs..."
Anton looked at Fudge with a half-smile and shook his head gently, "Mr. Minister, that's not what the forces say. They are still just children and can't influence anything!"
"I understand! I understand!" Fudge chuckled.
"Of course these children alone are nothing." Fudge leaned over from across the table and said in a low voice, "But I won you the status of deputy speaker of the International Federation of Magic Review Committee, do you remember
?In this field of innovative technology that can widely impact the world, you have the foundation to cooperate with all parties."
"In this context, they will generally hope for continuity of cooperation, and the entry of the descendants of these people into your office represents this possibility."
Anton thought for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "I don't like politics, I prefer to study magic. Mr. Minister, you make everything too complicated."
"Struggles for power and interests are not a question of whether I want to do it or not. I'm not good at it."
"And they are all forces, I am just a wizard."
Snapped!
Fudge patted his thigh and raised his thumb excitedly, "Yes, it is because you focus on receiving magic that you can achieve such an achievement. Anton, you should persevere, I am proud of you!"
Anton looked at Fudge in astonishment, always feeling that this guy was talking to him in a coaxing tone.
"Don't worry, I told you that we have common interests. Dirty politics can't affect your magic research. I have everything covered!" Fudge took a sip of coffee and winked at Anton.
, "For you, I am the best partner."
"..." Anton smacked his mouth, and it seemed that it really made sense.
"Powerful wizards don't need to worry about power at all. In the wizarding world, as long as you are powerful enough, you will naturally have a group of followers." Fudge laughed, put down his coffee and walked to his desk, picked up a document and walked over to put it down.
Go to Anton's table.
"Anton, I've done everything for you. Trust me, I'm your most reliable partner."
Anton said nothing, just stared at the document blankly.
Anna held a slice of preserved cherry, came over, and read the title on the document, "Judgment of Exile Punishment?"
"This is?" Anton looked up at Fudge in confusion.
Fudge looked serious, "The Azkaban prison breakout is simply an unforgivable crime. Minister Fudge was obviously very angry about this incident, so he defied all opinions and announced in the most angrily manner that these escaped prisoners would be punished!"
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"I issued a "Judgment of Exile Punishment" and exiled these hateful prisoners to the North Pole, leaving them to wait for death in the worst place in the world."
As he spoke, he placed a pile of newspapers and magazines in front of Anton and spread them out.
"This is a report from half a year ago. This issue of "Today's Prophet" published the severe accusations made by Gsilda Marchbain, a member of the Wizengamot governing body, against me, saying that I despised human rights and wanted these prisoners to die.
!”
"And this magazine..." Fudge turned to a certain page skillfully, "Look, here."
He pointed his fat finger at a certain line and continued, "Look, here I am called the toughest leader of all previous Ministers of Magic, and I am said to be inhumane."
"And these, there are so many people speaking out for these prisoners."
"The last thing is this..."
He placed another letter in front of Anton, "I asked Professor Lockhart, the editor-in-chief of the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry school magazine, to help write it. It was really touching. The content was 'Animagus Research and Training'
Anthony Weiss, the director of the office, wrote a letter to Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, requesting pardon for these prisoners and saying that he would recruit these people into his office and let them serve the wizarding world to make up for their previous crimes.
mistake."
"If you think you can, sign your name." Fudge chuckled, "Believe me, I have a way to make these people naturally become employees of the Ministry of Magic."
Anton blinked and looked at Fudge in disbelief, "From an escaped prisoner to an employee of the Ministry of Magic?"
"No!" Fudge smiled, holding a cigar in his mouth, leaning back on the sofa, stretching his body naturally, looking proud, "If you can develop the department to the point where it can't fit in the office layout, and turn it into a secretary
Ministry, you can even select some people from these prisoners to become the Director of the Ministry of Magic."
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Xiuer~
Anton blinked and looked at Anna next to him. He didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered two sentences - When everything comes, the world will work hard. When you know where you are going, 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 in the terrible Arctic.
Some people even dug up the family backgrounds of the people on the list of people exiled to the North Pole and told their stories, which aroused the recognition of a large number of wizards.
For example, there is 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 who is good at herbal medicine, has a kind heart and has cured many poor Muggles for free.
and wizards…
These reports portrayed this group of prisoners as wanderers in the cracks of society, struggling at the bottom...
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 spontaneous folk organization - 'Love for the Suffering Sufferers'.
Built specifically for the suffering of these Arctic prisoners.
Simply!
Fudge chuckled, "I funded it, hehe, with the funds withheld from the Auror Office. Of course, no one will know."
Tianxiu~
Anton was silent for a moment, then took out the "please letter" and read it carefully, and finally picked up the quill on the table and signed it.
"Yes, Mr. Minister, I came here this time to intercede for those who are suffering in the Arctic." With a serious look on his face, Anton did not lie.
Fudge patted his thigh with great satisfaction, "Yes, yes, that's it!"
"..."
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 him the 'letter of love'.
"tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow it will be on the front page of Today's Prophet."
"It will tell in detail how I was moved by your sincerity."
"Leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I guarantee that everything will be perfect." Fudge laughed, "Don't worry, I understand."
Xiuer, what on earth do you understand?
Anton looked helplessly at Fudge, who was having a lot of internal drama, and shook his head.