Spell Players at Hogwarts

Mi Ke was very active. It originally took more than ten minutes to wash up, but with Mi Ke's preparation, it was indeed shortened by half.

To be honest, this kind of broke up Lynch's plans for the whole day.

So, Miko was definitely sent by Dumbledore to corrupt his mind and induce his corruption!

This is absolutely evil, the power of magic capital!

After making up his mind to get a house elf (preferably a pair), Lynch finally worked up the energy to meet this famous minister who dared to intimidate Dumbledore.

Is this also a hidden reward from the dungeon mission?... care from the Ministry of Magic?

Lynch was a little unsure, but judging from the Daily Prophet's extensive report on the Ilvermorny scandal, Lynch probably wouldn't believe a word of it if it wasn't politically correct.

Who in the right mind would stare at other people’s parents’ logs at the door of their house and make excuses? Even the aunts and uncles at the head of the village don’t have that much time to do.

"Please hold Miko's hand, little master."

"Shall we apparate over there?"

"To save time for the little master." Miko said seriously, always thinking from the perspective of the master. This is a required course for every house elf.

"Okay." Lynch nodded, looking forward to seeing how the house elves' magic would be different.

But in fact, the flush toilet still had the same familiar formula. Amidst the turmoil, the scene in front of him quickly changed to the entrance to the principal's office.

"We are here, little master."

Mi Ke let go of Lin Qi's hand, and Lin Qi felt a little complicated for a moment.

The move was completed before he could fully appreciate it, which made Lynch sigh a little.

For hundreds of years, wizards not only deceived the house elves about their origins, but eventually deceived themselves as well.

"I will trouble you more in the future, Miko." Lynch said quickly. As for sympathy for house elves, the winner's mercy is always very stingy. What's more, Lynch does not have such qualifications.

"This is what Mi Ke should do." Mi Ke said with fear, but in the face of Lynch's harmonious words, although there was nothing fair at all, Mi Ke still looked very happy.

The elf bent down slightly, but there was no movement. As he retreated, Miko's figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Is this a house-elf exclusive skill?

I don’t know if Mico is invisible or transferred, but Mico’s aura has completely disappeared.

"So, what's the password here...Lemon Olaf?"

After changing five or six snacks in a row, and after refreshing Lynch's lower limit with the name of the bloody lollipop, the stone beast at the door of the principal's office also opened in response.

The principal's office sounded very lively. As soon as he reached the door, before Lynch could knock on the door, a man with a big back appeared in front of Lynch.

"Aha, our little hero is here."

The man gave Lynch a hug very enthusiastically and patted Lynch on the back to express intimacy.

"Albus and I are still thinking about when you will recover. It seems that you are resting well."

Fudge was smiling broadly, and he didn't look unhappy at all. On this point alone, Lynch had to admit that Cornelius Fudge was... an old politician.

"Come in, come in!"

Fudge greeted him warmly. If he were placed in the Leaky Cauldron, Old Tom would probably have nothing to do with him, right?

By the way, how many Galleons does it cost to buy the Leaky Cauldron?

Lynch was planning silently, but considering the consumption power of duel cards, this didn't seem to be an easy task. The key was that the location was so good.

Or, how about cooperation and franchising?

With the blacksmith girl here, the waiter problem seems to be easily solved.

Feeling the push on his back, Fudge's enthusiasm was really...

"You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Minister, I just did what I should do." Lynch showed a big smile.

In the office, Dumbledore was acting as the mascot honestly behind his desk. Fox didn't know where he had gone. After all, the Phoenix was not something you could just see if you wanted to.

Professor McGonagall also looked at Lynch with a smile on her face, and saw Fudge and... from the Ministry of Magic.

"Hello, Mr. Kristoff, it's nice to see you here."

A woman wearing a pink sweater spoke in a sweet girlish voice, and the sound at the end...

The unknown laughter made Lin Qi shiver involuntarily.

"So... Auntie, are you very cold?" Lin Qi asked without thinking, "It's almost June and you're still wearing a sweater?"

Lynch glanced at the slightly thin wizard robe on his body. Although it looked very heavy, the words warm in winter and cool in summer were perfectly reflected in Mrs. Malkin's craftsmanship.

Ah, that's right. Maybe the other person's sweater also has such attributes?

Professor McGonagall looked even happier. From the very beginning, Professor McGonagall had not had a good impression of this Master of Secret Arts. This was probably a woman's intuition.

"Lynch, watch your words. This is the Minister of Secrets, Her Excellency Dolores Jane Umbridge."

"Ah, that's right." Fudge patted Lynch on the shoulder, "It's normal if you don't recognize him."

"I was too rude, Ms. Umbridge." Lynch said apologetically. In fact, he recognized this witch with her unique taste in clothing from the moment she entered the door.

But the secretary is still taken by Fudge... This is probably a little hobby of the Minister?

It's probably the difference between turning off the lights or not.

"It doesn't matter. It's normal for you not to know me, Mr. Christopher, but... I think there is no one who doesn't know you now."

"I'm so famous." Lynch smiled, "You are really flattering me."

"Today's headline is your Hogwarts duel card. I have to admit, this is a very creative idea."

"Thank you for your praise. I think so myself, but none of this would be possible without the support of professors." Lynch said quickly, "And I just stood on the shoulders of giants and made the A little bit of integration and change.”

"You are too humble, kid." Fudge said with a smile on his face, "For the Ministry of Magic, we very much hope to see more outstanding wizards like you emerge, which is extremely important for education and even society as a whole. thing."

"That was also under your leadership." Lin Qi said quietly.

Hearing this, Fudge seemed very happy, especially in front of Dumbledore, this kind of happiness seemed even more rare.

"Mr. Christopher is right, Mr. Minister, everything is thanks to your wise leadership." Umbridge said sweetly. As Fudge's personal secretary, she knew very well how to get Fudge's point.

It's like she has worked hard for so many years, but now, 11 years have passed, and she is still the only secretary who can be kept by Fudge's side, isn't she?

Even though he no longer has a young body, Lord Fudge...

"Don't say that, everyone has to cooperate with each other to do all the work." Fudge laughed. At first, he was worried that Lynch was the kind of ignorant but talented little wizard.

However, it seems that my worries are unnecessary.

Dumbledore said nothing while looking at the two people enjoying themselves, and then looked at Lynch who was cheerful.

Dumbledore felt something was wrong.

After complimenting for a while, with Fudge's face flushing, the Minister of Magic was completely lost in the sweet voice.

"Speaking of which, I was very shocked when I heard about this." Umbridge said with a smile, "How could you, a first-year wizard, catch someone stealing an ephah?" As for the dark wizards of Mony Snakewood, you must know that until now, there is no news from the Aurors of the United States Ministry of Magic."

"That may be because they didn't know that Professor Robert had fled to the country." Lynch said seriously, "What's more, Professor Robert died in a crazy magic experiment, and defeating him is just a matter of time. It’s the right time.”

"You don't have to be so modest, kid." Fudge said cheerfully, "Albus has told me, there is no doubt that you are a genius Lynch."

"What's more, this is the UK, so you don't have to suffer for their sake." Fudge patted Lynch on the shoulder with one hand, and then winked at Lynch.

"Is that snakewood right down there?"

"Ah, yes, it is a bit too big and it is not convenient for me to take it out, but since the Ministry of Magic has taken over the matter..."

"Don't worry, kid, the Ministry of Magic will handle it properly, and as your trophy, I won't let you suffer."

Hearing this, Lin Qi couldn't help but look slightly moved. Although Fudge was very unreliable later, at least he was pretty good in contact with him now.

What's more, who hasn't been young yet?

Think of Umbridge who has lost weight and restored collagen filling...

Hmm, I just can't think of it.

Lin Qi felt a little short-circuited for a while. Even if he had full talent in Transformation, there was still a clear gap between medical beauty and imagination.

"Of course, in view of your heroic performance, a third-level... no, second-level Order of Merlin medal is still no problem. After all, this is a major event against international criminals, especially the face of a large magic school is involved. There’s MACUSA.”

Fudge smiled happily, "This is big international news, and it will inevitably have a big impact. Mr. Crouch will definitely be willing to help you fight for it."

"Really, Mr. Minister, that's great." Lynch agreed wholeheartedly. Although he didn't deliberately pursue the prestige points delivered to his door, he had no reason to refuse.

"When the time comes, Albus and I will jointly nominate. How about you? You will soon become the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin. You know, you are just now..."

"Twenty years old, sir."

"Oh my gosh, it's an incredible achievement. I think this record may be preserved for centuries."

Fudge looked at Dumbledore, "What do you think, Albus?"

"Just make up your mind, Cornelius." Dumbledore said, always looking a little helpless.

Originally, Dumbledore planned to take control, but what was going on with Lynch's harmonious development?

"Very good!" Fudge nodded with satisfaction, "Then it's settled. I'll write to the Grand Master later. Oh my god, the youngest second-level member of Sir Merlin, those Americans are absolutely jealous. Crazy.”

Fudge was beaming with joy, especially when the change of office was approaching. Lynch's diplomatic achievements were the most solid foundation to help Fudge build his power.

You know, the American wizarding community and the British wizarding community have always been in a state of incomprehension.

As a long-established wizarding power, facing challenges from newcomers, Fudge's Ministry of Magic has nothing to show for its achievements other than lashing out.

And now, what he, the American Auror, had not been able to do for a whole year, was accomplished by a first-year student at Hogwarts.

Luck certainly plays a certain role, but more importantly, isn't this a reflection of the strength between the two?

Especially since Robert can still be defined as a spy, there are really too many places to criticize the good plot of being a spy.

"If you have any difficulties, just tell the ministry. Nothing can't be solved." Fudge said in a comprehensive manner. After getting Dumbledore's acquiescence, a series of subsequent crackdowns on the American wizarding community can also be carried out. Expand, can such a political achievement be justified if he is not re-elected for two terms?

Maybe Fudge is not the greatest Minister of Magic, but Fudge can be the one who has served the longest.

Dumbledore was the talisman, especially since he was unwilling to enter politics.

"Can everything really be solved?" Lin Qi's eyes shone with a dreamy and ignorant light.

"Of course, kid." Fudge said quickly, "So, what's your problem?"

"It's all trivial matters, Minister. As you know, I recently made a magic card. I have already applied for a patent to the ministry, but I haven't received a reply yet..."

"Is there such a thing?" Fudge raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, kid, I've said that all problems can be solved. I believe that your application will be approved soon."

Fudge said quickly, then straightened up again, "Okay, I think we have been delayed for a long time. There is still a lot of work in the department. When the time comes, I will let Kingsley handle it for Hogwarts. "

Saying this, a wizard who was dressed like an equatorial man came out, his dark face full of ability.

"Then, if there's nothing else, I won't just drink tea with you here, Albus."

"Ah, it's okay Connelly."

"That's it." Fudge put his hat on his head, "Then, we'll see you later, Dolores, let's go."