Fast time travel: I sell mobile phones in another world

Chapter 446 Chapter 445, Fudge's Counterattack
In fact, during the live broadcast, Fudge didn't think so much.

But at the end, Tang Yan said that there was no way to kill Voldemort now, and he could only lock the person in a place where others could not find him. He would think of a way later, which immediately made Fudge alert.

Even if there is no way to kill Voldemort now, why not hand him over to the Ministry of Magic and imprison him in Azkaban?
Is there a more reassuring place in this world than Azkaban?
Is this questioning the capabilities of the Ministry of Magic?
Or is it that this live broadcast is actually a hoax.

The so-called Voldemort just used tricks to turn other wizards into Voldemort's appearance.

There is no real Voldemort at all, and of course he dare not hand them over to the Ministry of Magic!

He also said that he would be locked up in a place that no one would know. Wasn't it because he was afraid that the person who was caught was not the real Voldemort?

Fudge sneered.

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!
If Voldemort was really resurrected, how could he be caught so easily?

This must be Dumbledore's conspiracy!
It was he who asked Winnie Foley to perform a play that awakened people's fear of Voldemort and at the same time awakened everyone's dependence on the most powerful white wizard.

Maybe it was Dumbledore himself who played Voldemort!
How insidious!

Dumbledore must be trying to prove his importance to the world and regain control of the Ministry of Magic!
Fudge thought.

It may not be long before Winnie Foley will say that the fictional Voldemort who was imprisoned escaped and caused everyone to panic.

At that time, Dumbledore will be able to take the opportunity to win people's hearts, create his own power, and once again evade him!
He must expose this conspiracy!

……

In the Hogwarts headmaster's office.

Dumbledore looked at Voldemort who was casually thrown to the ground by Tang Yan, his blue eyes full of sternness.

He asked Tang Yan: "How to wake people up?"

"Do you have something to say to him?" Tang Yan asked, "Why do you have to wake up, this guy doesn't speak well."

Dumbledore hesitated: "That's the same reason..."

Professor McGonagall interrupted the unreliable conversation and asked Tang Yan excitedly.

"Great! How did you find him?"

Tang Yan told the truth.

"Thank you for the curse that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor can't be re-elected for two years. Because of this curse, I feel a little unlucky recently. So I went to try my luck at the place where Professor Quirrell met Voldemort. What if "unlucky enough to meet him?" ? "

Dumbledore laughed out loud: "This is a wonderful way!"

Professor McGonagall did not expect to hear this answer, and looked at Tang Yan worriedly.

"How impulsive! Although you succeeded, what if you encounter danger?"

"Don't worry! I'm so powerful, I caught Voldemort easily! Didn't you watch the live broadcast? I was the one chasing him the whole time!"

Tang Yan raised his head proudly, selectively forgetting the experience of being beaten by magical creatures in turn. Anyway, that part was not broadcast live, so there is no evidence.

Professor McGonagall looked at Tang Yan's untreated wound with a half-smile.

"It's been a hard day, go to Madam Pomfrey's and have a rest."

It's all holidays, but Mrs. Pomfrey is still in the school infirmary.

Tang Yan looked down at the large pool of blood that had clotted on the robe, and couldn't help but blush.

Professor McGonagall reached out and hugged Tang Yan.

"Although it won't happen next time, I want to say, well done!"

Tang Yan was dumbfounded.

Professor McGonagall hugged her just now?
It is estimated that even Dumbledore did not have this treatment.

Dumbledore looked at Tang Yan with a kind smile.

"It's a good thing you're back. It's hard to find a professor for Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"Don't be too happy too soon." Tang Yan laughed, "I may not be willing to continue teaching if the salary is low."

"Give you a salary increase." Professor McGonagall replied with a smile.

Don't look at her as the vice-principal, but she is in charge of the school's affairs, and Dumbledore is more like the honorary principal.

The salary is really what Professor McGonagall says.

After the joke, Dumbledore pointed to Voldemort on the ground.

"Where are you going to put him?"

"Like I said on the stream, I have a safe place that no one knows about."

Having said this, Tang Yan looked at Dumbledore seriously.

"I still need to trouble you next. Voldemort has many loyal followers who want to save him. I am currently in a cursed state and am not suitable for being stared at by so many people. So let me tell the outside world that Voldemort is with you. Please help me block it. . When the next semester starts and the curse expires, you can stay with me."

It's a small matter, Dumbledore nodded.

"Don't worry. You've worked hard. I'll leave everything to me. Including dealing with the Ministry of Magic and dealing with the outside world. Leave everything to me. You have a good rest. I really can't find a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. .”

"That would be too hard and difficult. Let me help you with some things." When Tang Yan said this, he was like an understanding angel.

Such lively matters were left to Dumbledore, so what was she going to do?
How can we do without her for the fun!

Especially the Ministry of Magic, with Fudge's character, it should be very interesting.

Tang Yan or the Ministry of Magic will come up with some stupid tricks?

……

That night, Tang Yan, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall stayed up all night, staring at the unconscious Voldemort.

It was not until the next morning that Voldemort, who was in a coma, slowly woke up.

At first, he looked a little confused, but soon saw Dumbledore, and then Tang Yan.

His face instantly became so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

Tang Yan looked at Voldemort with disgust.

Voldemort was fine when his eyes were closed, but once he opened his eyes, the nose was particularly abrupt.

She punched Voldemort where his nose should be, and let out a long breath of comfort.

"Just as if I flattened the nose, it looks much more pleasing to the eye this time."

Voldemort looked at Tang Yan fiercely and uttered three words gloomily.

"you wanna die!"

"It's not the first day I court death." Tang Yan waved his hand indifferently, "Principal, have you checked in for the Prophet's Daily today?"

Coincidentally.

As soon as Tang Yan finished speaking, the owl who came to deliver the newspaper arrived.

At this time, Dumbledore was talking to his former student Voldemort, so Tang Yan took down the newspaper ordered by the principal.

"You guys keep talking, I'll take a look first."

When she opened the newspaper, she saw a line of bold characters on the front page.

[Voldemort didn't come back to life at all, Dumbledore's shocking deception! 】

Tang Yan said in his heart that it was true!

It was all broadcast live, and the Ministry of Magic has not yet acknowledged Voldemort's return.

Apparently, Voldemort had to be thrown on Fudge's desk before the idiot could admit everything.

Tang Yan took another look at the author's signature of this article - Rita Skeeter.

Tang Yan smiled.

Yo!acquaintance!
(End of this chapter)