This Hogwarts is not normal

The Order of Merlin is awarded by the Wizengamot, which predates the Ministry of Magic and is now a combined court and parliament.

Wizard,

the Witenagemot,

The Council of Wizards and Sages - Wizengamot.

The Chief Sorcerer is their highest officer and includes many senior officials of the Ministry of Magic and well-known wizards.

As a wizard court, all ten jurors are served by them.

In addition to the judicial function, the Wizengamot also has the function of the wizard council, that is, it has legislative power.

For example, during the First Wizarding War, the "Prohibition of Raising Magical Animals for Experimental Purposes" bill advocated by Newt Scamander;

As well as the "Muggle Protection Act" recently submitted by Arthur Weasley, they all need to be reviewed and revised by them, and they can only be implemented after they are finally passed.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the Minister of Magic cannot directly intervene in the verdict.

If you are still not at ease, you can invite Dumbledore to act as a lawyer.

Although the chief magician is a mascot similar to the queen, the face that should be given is still to be given.

In order to restrict the Wizengamot, the Minister of Magic elected by a democratic vote has the power to remove the Chief Magician.

So Fudge is completely worthy of Dumbledore, it's just that he needs a good reputation when he first takes office.

Such a large department that integrates legislation and justice belongs to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement on the second underground floor.

In addition, the Wizengamot has two neighbors, the Misuse of Magic Office and the Auror Command.

The Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office is also at the end of the corridor on this floor, and it's not even as big as the broom closet opposite.

It's barely a neighbor.

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Not long after the meeting chaired by Fudge ended, Dumbledore happened to take the elevator to the second floor.

He first greeted Amelia Bones, head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

Then he looked at the director of the Auror office, Rufus Scrimgeour,

"Rufus, how did it turn out?"

"As always." Scrimgeour shook his head regretfully, "The content of today's newspaper should be very exciting, right?"

"That's pretty low-key."

Grethelda Marchbane, head of the Wizarding Examinations Authority and elder of the Wizengamot, took a copy of the Daily Prophet from a shelf in the aisle.

She ignored the most conspicuous Gwent advertisement, and found the content written by Rita from the second page.

Good guy, it's almost blowing up!

"Albus, let's go to Minister Fudge now for an explanation!"

Dumbledore stood still, "Professor March class, these contents are basically in line with the facts."

"What?" March's eyes opened wider than before, "He's just a freshman!"

Including the other members of the Wizengamot, even Director Burns, who had just walked to the door of the office, had disbelief written all over his face.

Dumbledore was very calm, "Mr. Wayne is the funniest little wizard I've ever seen, and I wouldn't be surprised if anything happened to him."

Arthur, standing at the back, nodded in agreement.

Whether it's Percy with excellent character and learning, Fred and George who are mischievous, or Ron who is mediocre, they all speak highly of Vincent.

Every time his four children write to their family, they almost always mention what the other party has done recently.

Especially those who tricked Draco, he would take it out to make him happy when he was unhappy.

Big dung eggs, boils, high-grade soap, fluorescent green...

Just by imagining Lucius' angry but helpless little expression, he can be full of energy all day long.

After Dumbledore's brief introduction, all the staff on the second floor had a general impression of Vincent.

Smart and mature, he acts like an adult most of the time, with a little childishness occasionally.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him." Marchban completely lost the momentum of going to Fudge just now.

"I think he is the same." Dumbledore smiled and pushed open the door of the Wizengamot headquarters, "Professor, you go first."

"You've always been such a gentleman, Albus."

One by one, he nodded to the members of the Wizengamot who walked in.

Burns and the staff of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement also entered the office.

"Arthur, please stay." Dumbledore handed over a copy in a brown paper envelope.

Arthur pulled out the document suspiciously, "It's made of mithril, and it's fifteen inches long..."

He glanced down at the applicant.

"Vincent Wayne?!"

"This is his registration book." Dumbledore blinked very cryptically.

"Okay, I'll get that over with." Arthur looked rather surprised.

The wizarding world is not what it used to be.

Most of the silver mines, the main raw material of Mithril, are mined by Muggles.

In fact, there are many more deep underground, but a considerable part of them are under the names of fairies.

It is impossible for a first-year freshman to get mithril, let alone a Muggle-born.

there is only one truth!

Dumbledore turned and walked towards Scrimgeour.

"Rufus, are you confident in completing the escort mission?"

"No, I should reject Alastor's application for retirement."

Scrimgeour relaxed, and opened the office door with a bitter face.

There are many small compartments inside, and the walls are covered with photos of various sizes.

There are wanted dark wizards, but also family members and some Quidditch stars.

Dumbledore looked left and right as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

He came to the place that originally belonged to Moody, and reached out to caress this extremely dilapidated desk.

"Alastor is okay, I heard that he will go to help train the Aurors in preparation whenever he is free?"

"That's right." Scrimgeour looked a little helpless, "This old guy is very enthusiastic, and he always teaches those young people in different ways."

"It fits his character very well." Dumbledore wandered to the side.

"Oh, this is where Dawlish is?"

On the table was a framed photo of a man in gray and white with a woman in glasses.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "I remember that all his NEWTs test scores were excellent, but I didn't expect that so much time had passed."

"He's excellent."

Scrimgeour's expression became even more bitter, "At the end of the meeting just now, Minister Fudge promoted him to be in charge of senior officials' going out on duty."

Moody was mainly in charge of these tasks before he retired.

It's a pity that he is more willing to perform frontline missions than bodyguards.

If it wasn't for the arrest of Dumbledore at Christmas, he would be as absent as Halloween.

"Thank you, Rufus."

Scrimgeour shook his head, "I still have confidence, I just hope that Mr. Scamander will be more straightforward this time, and don't make another storm in the city."

Dumbledore laughed dumbfounded, "I believe in Newt's ability, and he is very good at dealing with Kraken."

The one in the black lake of Hogwarts is very docile. It will swim with the students, scratch the students' feet with its tentacles, and help the new students who fell into the lake back to the boat.

Before Newt was expelled from school, this Kraken often took him to the Black Lake to help study magical creatures such as merfolk and Grindylow.

Scrimgeour still had great faith in Newt's ability.

Provided you don't bring your suitcase.

"I'll tell him."

Even with Dumbledore's promise, the head of the Auror's office was still very disturbed.

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