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855 Silent Game (Part 1)

Lupine came here after a long journey, not only to inoculate against what will happen next, but also to express his stance, but in the final analysis, Anton did not stand completely opposite to Dumbledore like Grindelwald.

Everything was just because of Pedro's appearance and the proposal of the 'Top 100 Tournament', and there were some signs.

As for whether Dumbledore will completely blow up this trend, or just intend to suppress it with restrictions, it depends on what Dumbledore does.

Of course, it also depends on what Anton does.

Dumbledore's will has great influence in the wizarding world, and Anton's voice seems to have become stronger unknowingly.

The group reached a certain peak in New York. Perhaps the scene of killing Voldemort in front of so many people around the world was too shocking, or perhaps the event recall magic of 'Trace of Time' he used was too magical.

"I don't know whether he will completely oppose it or whether he will make slight adjustments to bring everything under control."

Lu Ping analyzed, "But there is one thing I think I won't be wrong about."

Anton looked at him curiously, "What?"

"Cornelly Fudge!" Lupine raised his eyebrows at Anton, "He is going to be in trouble. Dumbledore is not willing to let this kind of politician who has no bottom line, is good at calculation, and has done nothing, with the help of

You bring the momentum of change to the world and gain more influence."

"At that time, Dumbledore always believed that Voldemort would return again, but he was not sure when. So Fudge was lucky enough to become the Minister of Magic, and he did not object because he hated it." Lupine's expression became weird, "That's right.

It’s an attitude towards consumables. Unfortunately, Fudge is used to political tactics and thinks he’s taking sides and thinks he’s Dumbledore’s subordinate.”

"He seems to be lucky. Dumbledore may not have thought that Voldemort would pull his hips so much that he had to wait for more than ten years before reappearing, and he still looked half-dead."

"Can you still look at it like this?" Anton was surprised and almost laughed. It was so funny. If Fudge knew this, he didn't know if he would cry.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell Fudge what Lupine and himself had whispered.

There is a difference between relatives. On the one hand, they are family members who can confide in each other, and on the other hand, they are collaborators who exchange benefits. There is no way to compare.

"I guess you have a good sense of him, but you must pay attention to this. If he is not comfortable working under Dumbledore, he will jump to your side. When one day he feels that you are blocking his sky,

If you make him feel suffocated, he will also jump to others."

"People like him always focus on their own interests."

Lupine pointed at Anton carefully, "Be careful with Fudge! The world of adults is complicated!"

"Oh, there's nothing to worry about." Anton chuckled. Seeing a trace of worry on Lupine's face, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, approached him and whispered, "Dumbledore and I are different."

"I can kill!"

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, blinked, and couldn't help but look strange, "Oh, Anton, when you say this, I'm going to worry about Fudge."

"Quack quack..."

Anton never considers himself a good person, he only retains some goodwill towards the world, but he really doesn't mind mentioning the butcher's knife.

He does not consider himself a saint, and does not intend to lead the world to a certain situation, but he also consciously disseminates his research results, provides support to those who want to make achievements, and gives others more possibilities.

Lupine described Dumbledore as an ordinary person who was weak in certain areas, and the same was true for Anton.

In the final analysis, he is living the kind of person he longed to be in his previous life, doing what he likes to do, being deeply obsessed with it, not bothered by worldly things, detached from others, peaceful and diligent.

Live the life you want to live, be happy.

He is not obsessed with power, status, fame, or even interests.

Then why would he go to the opposite side of Dumbledore and fight him to the death for something he didn't care about?

Of course, if you just have some fun tit-for-tat...

Ga ga ga~

Such a fun thing, of course I have to join in the fun.

Anton happily followed Lupine to the Ministry of Magic under Lupine's confused expression.

His strange character is still somewhat unpredictable even though Lu Ping has rich life experience and is well-informed.

Not to mention Fudge.

Arriving at the tenth underground floor of the Ministry of Magic building, there are ten courtrooms here, which are sometimes used as venues for large-scale meetings with serious themes. The layout here has always been a circular stone staircase, one floor above the other.

Stacked up, there is only a raised platform on the side of the judgment seat.

When Fudge saw Anton's arrival, it was as if he saw a savior. His originally aggrieved and depressed face suddenly burst into laughter.

The kind that you can't hold back no matter how hard you hold it.

Lupine looked at Fudge from afar, curled his lips, and shook his head. He wanted to say that you were happy too early.

Fudge obviously doesn't think so.

Turning his eyes to Dumbledore, who was sitting in a corner with his eyes closed and concentrating, he learned about the situation from Lady Gsilda Marchbain, who was presiding over the meeting. Anton proudly raised his chest and raised his head, smiling like a douchebag.

Like a fool, he looked at the wizards sitting on the stone steps around him and said, "Yes, it was me who proposed the Top 100 Tournament."

"What, what's the problem?"

"I have!" Scrimgeour, the director of the Auror Office, stood up and stared at Anton with sharp eagle eyes, "We all know that the Triwizard Tournament has always been a friendly competition between the three major European schools.

, but because too many people died in each competition, it was no longer held for centuries."

"I would like to ask Director Weiss, how many people will die in the Top 100 Competition with so many school participants?"

"I have a problem too!" Old Barty, the director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, also stood up, "I think you should know that the current situation is changing so fast, and Muggles have become extremely nervous because of things in New York.

The extremely large-scale gathering is destined to attract wizard elites from all over the world here."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I want to ask Director Weiss, if a nuclear bomb explodes at the competition venue at this time, will the history of the Wizards be completely over?"

"I object too!" The director of the Department of Magical Sports is a middle-aged wizard with a mustache and a burly build. He frowned and looked very rude. "The Triwizard Tournament is enough. In some places, magic schools

You simply don’t have the qualifications to compete with the three major magic schools in Europe!”

"This is a matter of principle. If we win, it's okay. If we lose, we will be robbed of our right to speak. This is the most serious thing! We at the Ministry of Magic will become very passive in doing things in the future, not just the school.

Winning or losing the game is so easy!”

Not only were the heads of these departments raising questions, but the entire conference hall was filled with voices of accountability. More than a dozen people were talking at the same time, making it a mess.

The crowd is excited.

"This is simply too bad!" Anton heard Fudge whispering beside him, "The one they didn't object to just now was Dumbledore. Dumbledore came and raised objections. These people

Like crazy, all kinds of questions started coming up."

Fudge looked with a pale face at Dumbledore, who was sitting on the stone steps opposite with his eyes closed and concentrating. He felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart. He slumped on the stone steps behind him and gasped, like a dying fish.

What is invisible influence? This is called influence.

When the greatest wizard of this century intends to be more serious and show a tough attitude, everyone must stand up and express some attitude regardless of what they usually think.

Then, things will get complicated.

Sometimes it is not enough to act according to the rules. Everyone's words are so high-sounding and righteous, but deep down they are full of little calculations of interests.

Disgusting, disgusting to death.


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