Start at Marvel's Hogwarts Hoo

The final exams had ended last week. Harry and Ron, who were lying comfortably on the hospital bed, and John, who had never been seen, luckily missed the exams.

One night a few days ago, a video camera produced by Wick's Lifestyle Convenience Store was delivered to the bedside of the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet. While the editor-in-chief was in shock, a piece of news spread in the British wizarding world.

The mysterious man has returned and went to Hogwarts to cause a scene.

At first, no one believed the news. After all, the remnants of wandering Death Eaters had been spreading rumors about their master's imminent return all these years...until the editor-in-chief published the footage from the camera in the Daily Prophet.

In the black and white picture, Voldemort's ferocious face was caught in the little boy's neck. The surrounding flames roared, and the rolling wave seemed to swallow up the entire world.

As we all know, videos cannot be faked...and the same goes for moving pictures.

So...people, are scared...

Countless owls flew towards Hogwarts and stopped outside the window of the principal's office. Even though Filch had been trying to drive them away day and night, there was nothing he could do.Professor McGonagall had already responded to countless letters, telling them that Principal Dumbledore was currently not at school, but letters from parents who were worried about their children were still being sent to Hogwarts in an endless stream.

What about the Ministry of Magic?

Some people have thought, why didn't the Ministry of Magic say anything about such a big thing?Didn't they say that Voldemort was dead and would never come back?And the attack on the Ministry of Magic...

What the hell is our Secretary Fudge doing? !

Minister Fudge receives Dumbledore and John.

After catching the vampire, John returned to the anonymous base without stopping, and happened to meet Dumbledore who was about to go back to school to find him.

After humbly accepting Dumbledore's lecture for half an hour, John smiled and told Lao Deng the ins and outs of the incident...including the Hydra that attacked the Ministry of Magic.

"The Ministry of Magic won't believe it, that Muggle... secret service."

"It's okay. Just blame it all on this vampire when the time comes." John kicked Tobino, who was still unconscious. "Anyway, they were also involved in the matter in Wilders County."

Dumbledore nodded, noncommittal.

"The news should have spread, right?"

"Well, there are a lot of loudmouths wandering around in the Leaky Cauldron, and the cameras were sent there..."

"The proof is irrefutable, this time." John smiled, thinking about Fudge's wrinkled old face... You shouldn't be able to be tougher this time, right?

"Have you ever thought about the backlash from the Ministry of Magic? Such a big thing has completely bypassed them. Fudge will definitely jump out and do something." Dumbledore asked John on the side with his hands behind his back.

"So let's go and give him credit now..."

This is why Fudge now receives the two of them respectfully in the ministry.

"Oh, dear Dumbledore, thank you very much for that videotape... This camera is so useful. It can capture both the sound and the picture so clearly?"

Fudge was already so happy that he was a little incoherent.

You know, he was already preparing an apology before Dumbledore came.

Thank God he still wants to be re-elected.

"This is all due to you, Minister Fudge..." John reminded him with a smile.

"Ah...haha...that's really embarrassing." Fudge smiled and rubbed his hands. When he saw that Dumbledore wasn't very disgusted, he admitted openly, "You're right, it's really Such a cute kid...Your principal said you were the one who caught those damn vampires? That's amazing!"

"No, Mr. Minister, it's me and the Aurors... I just mentioned a few words..."

"Oh...of course. But I have to thank you, otherwise those brainless things would never be able to catch vampires." Fudge smiled even more happily, his saggy face squeezed together like a crippled chrysanthemum. "You are still the inventor of the elixir? Merlin's beard! You deserve a Merlin Order... How about second class merit? I will nominate you, and your principal will probably help you... You have to understand, after all, you still have too young…"

"Of course, Cornelius... you can arrange these things." Dumbledore smiled and interrupted the minister who had a sudden happy event. "As for Voldemort..."

"Is he really back?" Fudge's face suddenly dropped, looking worried.

"You've always known that, Connelly...Besides, who else could make old Fischer behave like this? Isn't it clearly captured on the video?"

"This matter has spread, and the Ministry of Magic can no longer sit back and wait..." Dumbledore warned sternly.

"Okay...I mean, the Ministry of Magic will definitely stand with the people as always and will arrest him at all costs..."

"Of course, Connelly. We all believe you..."

After sending Dumbledore away, Fudge looked gloomily at the few capable men he had called over.

"Take those idiots who were knocked unconscious...and that damn vampire and that crazy wizard, and give them a good trial."

"Umbridge, go find the Daily Prophet and prepare an exclusive interview with me."

"In addition, help me write a letter to the Knights of Merlin and nominate John Wick, a first-year student at Hogwarts, as the recipient of the Second Order of Merlin."

"In the Auror office, keep an eye on those Death Eater families, and don't alert them... The rest of you, please stabilize the mood of your subordinates. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be sent directly to Azkaban!"

Everyone walked out of the minister's office with a sullen expression, leaving only Fudge and Umbridge still inside.

"So, look at this. Is he really back?"

"Probably, Kingsley...but it's too early to talk about this now. Let's wait for notification."

Kingsley looked at the closed office door, silent, and he didn't come back to his senses until his companion patted him.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you go see poor Arthur... He's still quite seriously injured."

"You know, I have nothing to do with that kind of guy who cheats and cheats... Taking a salary from the Ministry of Magic but secretly doing things for others, it really embarrasses the face of pure bloods." Kingsley's eyes flashed slightly. , and then spoke righteously.

His colleagues nodded with satisfaction and watched him walk back to their offices with smiles.

They are all officials of the Fudge faction...

"What do you think the Ministry of Magic will do? ...after what has happened."

John asked in the school corridor.He was very curious about Lao Deng's views on Fudge. After all, he was the Minister of Magic who was sent there by Lao Deng and others.

"You've arranged it so well, it's like you and him have known each other for years."

"Or maybe Mr. Minister is indeed a relatively simple and pure person?"

John chuckled noncommittally.

"really."

"Connelly is indeed a relatively pure power lover...or a pursuer. He is willing to do anything that can give him more power...even if some things are completely unreasonable to us. He is also willing to do it. "

"You gave him a particularly large piece of drawing paper, with only a few scattered strokes on it... Now, he can write down his achievements on it as much as he likes, and the price is only a small Merlin Knights II Level Medal…the part that I promote is actually more than that of the Ministry of Magic.”

"Oh... thank you. Dear Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Don't call me that... It will give me the illusion that you are going to pull out the stick from me. Dear Senior Tom, Dear Minister Fudge... Your bad taste is exactly the same as when Gellert was young."

"Then...thank you, old guy?"

"...I will talk to your elders about your education."

"Well, it was just a joke."

John shrugged, a subtle smile on his face.

"Connelly will definitely ask the Daily Prophet to do an exclusive interview about these matters. He must let the people know that the Ministry of Magic is not a paper tiger...otherwise he will have to step down in the next few days."

"What about Harry and the others? I got the medal, Fudge got outstanding political achievements... What about Harry and the others? Fox didn't fly to you, which proves that they defeated Tom without anyone's help... Such a Grant Fendo should be rewarded."

"They'll do their house some honor...don't look at me like that, they're not like you, John."

Dumbledore sighed and stopped at the door of the principal's office.

"Not everyone is like you and can walk through the future ahead of time... Their road is still long, and there are still many traps and crises lurking on it. They can't go too fast."

"Only if he takes every step firmly will he not become the new Dark Lord in the prophecy..."

Dumbledore walked in, not intending to invite John in for a glass of honey water.

...

That prophecy has long ceased to be counted...