"Actually, I was planning this when Professor Dumbledore was preparing to deal with those goblin slaves." Fudge gently pushed the documents on the tea table in front of Anton.
"Unicorn breeding farm, broomstick factory, floo powder factory, various resource channels in Diagon Alley..."
Fudge raised his eyebrows, "I came into contact with two children, Neville Longbottom and Percy Weasley. Neville Longbottom asked me not to bother you with these messy things."
"This is killing me. You know, I've done something for you, but I can't tell you. It's so uncomfortable!"
Anton looked at him in astonishment, picked up these documents from the table, and looked at them one by one.
"To put it simply, it means dividing up the interests of the original pure-blood families."
"I took this opportunity to kick many people out of the Ministry of Magic and replaced them with my own people."
"You deserve this. No one dares to take it from you."
Anton flipped through the pages at random, "They didn't tell me."
"It hasn't started yet." Fudge clicked his tongue a few times, "Pure-blood families followed Voldemort to America and gave up such a large piece of fat. There are too many benefits that need to be negotiated and distributed."
"Professor Dumbledore and you don't like to get involved in these dirty things. The people below don't have a big boss to make the final say, so the game is extremely cautious."
"And too many things have changed inside. There are no goblin slaves in the factory, and goblin workers are needed in order to operate. This alone created too many problems. In the end, the matter was noisily pushed to the Ministry of Magic.
side."
"But you know, it's impossible for me to copy the goblin policies formulated by Voldemort at MACUSA. The environment is different and the considerations are different."
"At the same time, I also have to think about whether this can be approved by Dumbledore and you."
Fudge put down his tea cup with a smile, "It's difficult, but it's not a big deal. It just takes a little time to get used to."
"Before, the Ministry of Magic was busy with the Top 100 Tournament, and now it is busy with the development of the new headquarters on Azkaban Island. Everything has a chance to buffer."
"Little things~"
"Wow~" Anton exclaimed in amazement. Just what Fudge said made his head explode, but Fudge handled it so easily. It was amazing.
"In general..." Fudge gestured to Anton to taste the refreshments on the plate, and said with a smile, "Professor Dumbledore plans to give you almost everything you should have gotten, but he won't explain it.
, after all, distributing benefits doesn’t sound good.”
"You can do it next. If you plan to become a school director and don't have money, there will be enough channels to make money for you to complete this condition."
"Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Fudge still has the attitude of "I know you very well and have done everything for you", which really doesn't make you feel too comfortable.
Anton flipped through these documents, and finally fixed his gaze on the documents of the 'Floo Powder Factory', and raised his eyebrows, "There is even such a thing!"
Fudge took a look and nodded, "Actually, the biggest rights regarding the Floo Network are those of the Department of Magical Transport. Although the production cost of Floo powder is not high, the selling price is not high, and it is strictly restricted by the Ministry of Magic.
, the profit is not impressive.”
Anton doesn't think so. The population of the wizarding world is too small. If some top bosses invent something, it will usually stagnate to a certain extent.
Unless it is something like a flying broomstick that allows more people to compete and is extremely profitable, there is almost no upgrading.
Anton read a popular science article in an old magazine in the school library. Floo powder used in Floo fireplaces was invented by the wizard Ignata Westsmith in 1302. What did Floo powder look like at that time?
So, that's what it is now.
"I want this factory, and you can talk to Neville and the others about the rest."
Anton flipped through the document with some excitement, looking at the descriptions of various purchase channels, and roughly deduced the process of making Floo powder.
Compared to time travel, Anton prefers space travel.
What's more, this thing is related to space travel. He is very interested in such an interesting thing.
"You're here just in time. I want to discuss something with you."
Fudge rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Your cousin, Percy Weasley, I like this kid very much and hope to make him my assistant."
"You know, everything in the new era is full of unknowns. I need more powerful subordinates."
"Umbridge, this crazy woman, is very useful, but you need to be extra careful when using this person. I hope to have a helper with a normal mind."
"Percy has a cousin like you, a father who is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic, and connections with the Order of the Phoenix and the Lodge. He can go a long way."
"With a little practice, he can also provide you with better help."
"Anton, what do you think?"
Anton shook his head, "I can ask him and respect his choice, if other academic masters like him can study in the hut or Azkaban Academy, or enter the magic institute that Dumbledore plans to open soon.
If you study further, there may be more possibilities in the future.”
"Hehe~"
Fudge chuckled lightly, picked up the tea cup and shrugged, "Oh, then you may have misjudged the person. He is a restless person. He is very restless inside and has no way to calm down and study magic."
"Maybe." Anton sighed. Among the friends currently gathered in the cabin, Percy's talent even surpassed people like Harry, Hermione and Draco. He could have become Professor Snape or Professor McGonagall.
of a powerful wizard.
But if he chooses to be like Fudge...
Hmm~
All I can say is that everyone has their own ambitions.
Anton nodded, "I will talk to him."
"One more thing." Fudge ran to rummage through the magic boxes again and took out some documents from inside.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The news you asked me to secretly publicize through various channels, the news that the barrel hut in Hogsmeade has the ability to transform and grant Muggles the ability to cast spells, I
Spread secretly to the Muggle world."
Anton took a breath and looked at Fudge with wide eyes, "Are you crazy?"
As the person with the highest authority who protects the "Secrecy Act", he personally breaks the "Secrecy Act"?
Fudge chuckled, "Didn't you say that the more people who know, the better? Muggles are the most numerous!"
"Of course, if we do this, the Muggle employees of the 'Muggle Information Collection Office' that I recruited will be particularly relaxed. We only need to tell them in a subtle way that this rumor is true and can turn them into wizards..."
Show~
Anton blinked, and suddenly wanted to run to Hogsmeade Village to see the barrel house. He didn't know what changes would happen to that place after it affected so many people's perceptions.
He originally thought that this matter should take longer.
"This is the information of the Muggle employees of the 'Muggle Information Collection Office'. After you convert them into wizards, they can come to the Ministry of Magic to work."
Fudge placed the document in front of Anton, "You can also examine these people. If you think they are inappropriate, you can remove them. I will arrange for someone to cast a forgetting spell on them. If there are others who are suitable, you can also put them in. You know
.”
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows.
Anton curled his lips, "I don't want to pay attention to this kind of thing, just choose it."
As he said that, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Fudge hesitantly, "I want to recommend someone, but I'm not sure if he is willing."
"Who?" Fudge's eyes lit up. He was not afraid of Anton adding water to his influence. He even hoped that this way, everyone would restrain each other, instead of being like Dumbledore who didn't care about anything but could knock him out at any time.
If you drop it, it would be even more uncomfortable.
"Vernon Dursley, you know him."
Fudge rubbed his chin and thought, murmuring, "Interesting, so interesting. The adoptive father of the savior, the father of the first Muggle squib, the first Muggle representative to officially transform into a wizard, is also involved in the goblin tribe.
And Sir Merlin..."
He gave a high five and looked at Anton with bright eyes, "I will talk to him!"
Anton looked at him, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course he is invited to be the director of the 'Muggle Information Collection Office'. Hehe, the Malfoy family, which still retains some influence here, plans to train Vernon's son Dudley."
"If I let Vernon be the director, their support will transfer to Vernon."
"This way, it will be too easy for me to do something."
Fudge pointed to the documents on the table, "Believe me, there are too many benefits. When you and the cabin receive these channels, resources and assets, you will find that everything will become particularly easy."
"Yeah?"
Anton was too lazy to think about this. His mind was already thinking about the 'floo powder' and the gray magic ritual magic in the barrel house in Hogsmeade.
But at least one thing is certain. The cabin will officially join the board of directors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and it's not known how many seats it can occupy.