Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"Oh, has everyone arrived early?"

While everyone was chatting in full swing, the door opened.

A wizard in a dark green coat and pinstriped robe walked in.

It was the Minister of Magic, Fudge Connelly.

Fudge was followed by three Aurors, led by Pickle Flint who had intercepted Kyle on platform nine and three quarters.

The hands hidden under the robes of the three Aurors were tightly grasping their wands.

Their mission today is to protect Fudge's safety.

Although there was a warm smile on the surface when he came in.

But Fudge was the one who was most against Kyle getting the Order of Merlin.

In his opinion, Kyle was clearly a heinous criminal.

Only because the Ministry of Magic couldn't find any evidence, there was no way to lock Kyle up.

Or, there's nothing wrong with finding a place to detain Kyle.

This kind of person allowed him to study at Hogwarts, which was already a great challenge to his authority as the Minister of Magic.

Not to mention awarding the Medal of Merlin himself.

It's just as disgusting as eating shit.

But there is no way...

He has been under too much pressure these two days.

The status of potion masters in the magic world is much higher than that of ordinary wizards.

Every potionist has many friends.

So many potion masters wrote a letter to the Ministry of Magic together to put pressure on it, which represents too much will.

But even here.

Fudge had made up his mind.

Just go through the motions and deal with it hastily.

"Connelly, you're late!" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting, but there's just too much going on at the Ministry."

Fudge explained apologetically, then looked at Kyle.

It was the first time the two met!

"Is this Kyle? It's unbelievable that he was awarded the Order of Merlin, Second Class at such a young age."

"I think the awarding of honors to you today will definitely be a very successful resume during my tenure as Minister of Magic."

Kyle looked at Fudge.

With a polite smile on his face.

Although they have never met before, they have dealt with each other a lot.

Don't say anything else!

The third time he was secretly captured into Azkaban was Fudge's order!

But that's okay……

Kyle said that he is generous and has never been a grudge.

No matter what the other party said, he was the dignified Minister of Magic.

What's wrong with making a mistake?

Just clinging to it because of a little mistake?

Be generous!

"Mr. Fudge, I am honored to meet you too!"

"Really, I can't believe that you are so approachable."

The smile on Kyle's face grew warmer.

"You know, when I was caught in Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic, they told me that it was your order."

"I thought about it when I was almost kissed by a dementor in a cold prison."

"This must be the people below doing something wrong, and planting a frame on you."

"Why would the Minister of Magic arrest a little wizard who is less than ten years old and bring him into Azkaban?"

Kyle finished speaking.

The warm atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point!

Everyone turned their unkind eyes on Fudge.

Grasp a little wizard less than ten years old in Azkaban?

Is this little wizard still a genius in Potions?

You know, Kyle's new life potion can be said to have created a new branch of potion science.

The recipe is simple, and the potential is huge!

There is no need to disclose the recipe, just rely on ideas.

All the potion masters present were able to refine and innovate.

To them, this represented the golden Galleon.

More importantly, with Kyle's performance just now, I don't know how many potion masters he called.

Now all of a sudden it was heard that he had been caught in Azkaban.

He was even almost kissed by a dementor, and the anger in everyone's hearts can be imagined.

This is an insult to the entire "Potions" industry, and to all Potionists.

"Fudge Connelly!"

"I think you need to explain what the kid said!"

Even Horace Slughorn, who was always good-natured, looked at Fudge unkindly.

He has supported many outstanding juniors, and his contacts cover all aspects of the magic world.

But he is not afraid of Fudge, the Minister of Magic who has only served for a few years.

Fudge was so stared at by everyone that he broke out in cold sweat, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

【Ding! Sorrow detected! 】

【Ding! The treasure chest is being extracted for the host! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest! 】

...

Nima!

Why doesn't this brat follow the rules?

Generally speaking, on this kind of occasion, even if you don't deal with them in private, you will be friendly on the surface.

Didn't you see him holding back the fire and dressing up to present Kyle with an honor?

Fudge never dreamed that the bear boy would sue on such an occasion.

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