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"That's right. As long as we kick you out of Hogwarts, the Aurors will be able to deal with you."

Fudge raised his voice happily and shouted to Dumbledore.

Confident that he had found Dumbledore's secret, Fudge still found his confidence without a wand in his hand, stood up and returned to normal, and continued.

"And we can cancel your appointment as principal at any time."

Dumbledore and Zhang Li glanced at each other, sensing each other's antics.

Dumbledore touched the joints on the Elder Wand and said,

"Although it may not be appropriate to say it in front of so many people, Connelly, if I want to take your lives, it is really just a matter of casting a spell."

The Aurors looked at each other in confusion.They found Dumbledore's words a bit hard to accept, but judging from the results, Dumbledore's words may be more trustworthy.

Some of them were Dumbledore's students

Someone soon helped them out of their predicament.

"Albus is right. Besides, Fudge, my old friend is one of the directors of Hogwarts. I don't remember when the appointment of the principal of Hogwarts had to be approved by the Ministry of Magic."

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the voice, the door to the principal's office was pushed open forcefully.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fudge's eyes widened.

"Mr. Malfoy, why is it you?"

This is not cooperation, transaction, exploitation, just frame-up

Fudge started to tremble, and large beads of sweat oozed out on his forehead.

He looked back and saw that the person who came in was indeed Lucius Malfoy.

Lucius Malfoy led his son Draco past Fudge, who was standing stiffly aside, and walked directly in front of Dumbledore.

Zhang Li followed Dumbledore's inquiring eyes and nodded towards him.

Without support, Fudge would not have the guts to go to Hogwarts to trouble Dumbledore.

The Malfoy family is Dumbledore's old rival at Hogwarts.The latter worked tirelessly to put pressure on Dumbledore and cause trouble for him when he was the principal.

But this time, Zhang Li believed that Lucius Malfoy was not here to cause trouble.

"Professor Zhang, I have heard of your name in the school for a long time. It is an honor to meet you. I am Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father."

Lucius nodded, briefly greeted Dumbledore, then solemnly performed aristocratic etiquette to Zhang Li, bowed and greeted Zhang Li:

"Thank you, professor, for taking care of Draco in school. Draco's changes in this half-term have surprised our family."

"Draco, go and salute your teacher." Lucius turned around and ordered.

"professor Zhang"

Draco Malfoy walked out from behind Lucius and bowed respectfully to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li touched Fox's head and nodded at Draco.

"I may have become the Malfoy family's vote for Dumbledore, and threw it out."

Fudge came to his senses.

"There is not much difference between the Malfoy family and all pure-blood families."

Fudge's palms were beginning to sweat, and if the wand was still in his hand, it might have given him some sense of security.

"Lucius's superb social skills, other families cannot stop his wealth and family background"

The truth was there, but Fudge couldn't find a good reason for Malfoy to do this.

"This matter makes absolutely no sense. The Ministry of Magic is the representative of the orthodox order in the magical world."

"What other benefits can Dumbledore bring to the pure-blood family?"

Unable to restrain his doubts, Fudge interrupted Lucius Malfoy and asked:

"Why why Mr. Malfoy"

Lucius's eyes stayed on Fudge for a moment and ignored him.

The dementor leader Fudge had brought with him to confront Dumbledore was slowly drifting towards Fudge.

The dementor's torso is hidden under a cloak and has no eyes or visual senses.But the scent of fear on Fudge made him ready to take action.This kind of emotion is even more precious when it appears in a Minister of Magic.

With so many wizards present, he didn't have the guts to hurt Fudge, but in his mind, it might not matter if he got closer.

Lucius Malfoy was truly disgusted by this pleasure-sucking creature.

"I have almost forgotten how many relatives I have who were tortured by dementors to the point of mental collapse."

Draco Malfoy heard his father murmuring and looked up at him. The pure-blood wizard family couldn't understand Dumbledore's attitude towards Muggles, but they had a good impression of the Ministry of Magic.

With a hypocritical personal touch in his tone, Lucius Malfoy spoke a unique "noble" tone and said to Dumbledore in a "humble" tone:

"Professor Dumbledore, as the school governor, I must issue a humble reminder that it is extremely unseemly to allow a dementor to enter the sacred headmaster's office at Hogwarts."

"Let me help you and deal with it."

Lucius Malfoy took hold of the wand and recited the spell.

"Fiendfire."

The black flame began to spread upward from the tail of the Dementor's cloak, and soon burned to the bottom of the cloak. I don't know what it was, but it could only be described as a "rotten body" by the wizards. Dementors are so ugly and natural. Anti-human creatures, unless they super-evolve into mini-Qs, no wizard will be interested in exploring their history.

Fierce fire has the characteristics of immortality, and it requires profound magical attainments to fight against powerful ferocious fire.

The leader of the dementors obviously has no magical knowledge.His body suspended in the air kept spinning in an attempt to extinguish the flames on his body.

Lucius was very proficient in the dark magic of Li Fire, and this unique skill had even received guidance and praise from Voldemort.

The jet-black flames stuck tightly to the Dementor's body and did not damage Dumbledore's office.

The dementors let out a shrill cry.

"Lucius, you are an enemy of the Ministry of Magic. The dementors are now working for the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge exclaimed in surprise.

Fudge tried all the magic spells he knew to extinguish the flames, but without the amplification of the wand, his attempts were like pouring a spoonful of oil into the flames, and the flames began to stir.

"What are you doing standing here and helping us together?"

When does an Auror's job get as low as rescuing dementors?

The Aurors stood silent.

"You guys?" Fudge's lips trembled a little in anger.

He waved his wand, signaling into the void.

"Your army of house elves"

"No need to think about it, they have been subdued by the goblins."

"The goblins of Gringotts will not tolerate armed house elves."

Lucius Malfoy sneered.

"Look at the stupid thing you did, you forgot about the house elves' rebellion"

Behind Dumbledore's crescent-colored glasses, he had the same dissatisfied expression.

"Draco, end this farce." Zhang Li ordered.

"Yes. Teacher." Draco Malfoy responded.

"Call God for protection."

A palm-sized silver-white baby dragon suddenly flapped its wings and flew out from the tip of Draco's wand.

Patronus spell.

Lucius Malfoy looked at his son. The Death Eater mark on his wrist was radiating heat and pain, but his heart was filled with pride and joy.