I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 123: Be optimistic about Draco, this is the correct way for capitalists to open up! (four thousand words)

Irving was never unnecessarily angry at anyone.

Unless that person raised his wand first.

Even the Death Eaters, Bella, Barty Crutch Jr.

People are complicated, and the pain of the times inadvertently fell on those sensitive individuals, stinging them and angering them, and the blood mixed with hatred flowed into their bodies.

And Fudge was that kind of guy.

He has his own little thoughts. As the least influential person in the Ministry of Magic, before becoming the Minister of Magic, he was just the Deputy Minister of the Department of Magical Disasters.

Above him, there can be people with ten fingers.

Fudge was able to secure this seat, most of all thanks to Dumbledore.

Don't think it's humiliating to write to Dumbledore asking for advice on how to govern.

If Fudge was so damn stupid that he didn't even know how to run the Ministry of Magic, then there was always a way for Floo fans to cover it up in order to save his face.

However, the fact is that everyone in the wizarding world knows that the current Minister of Magic often consults Dumbledore on matters.

It is impossible for Dumbledore to accidentally tell others about this news while drinking tea, so there is only one possibility, and that is that the news was deliberately released by Fudge or Fudge's campaign team.

Regardless of whether the Headmaster really gave him advice, the fact is that most of his colleagues in the Ministry of Magic believed that the decree issued by Connelly was equivalent to what Dumbledore approved of.

This is why Fudge, who was able to secure the position of Minister of Magic from a marginal figure in less than a few years, even had his own team during the Goblet of Fire period, and dared to confront Dumbledore.

That's not stupid, but he already had strong political capital during the Goblet of Fire period.

Not even Dumbledore's platform could convince many in the wizarding world that Voldemort had returned.

But these are the aftermath.

At present, he still cannot do without Dumbledore.

Otherwise, tonight, he would not show his loyalty and come to the old headmaster.

That's why Owen feels a little angry about Fudge's current behavior.

If he had a clearer mind, he would know that right now, he is not qualified to stir up trouble with Dumbledore!

"You? You what you!" Owen tilted his head and mocked unscrupulously: "You seem to be confused about the situation."

"Professor Dumbledore can get you out of your position as Minister with one word."

"It's really shameless." He walked to Hermione and the others step by step, waved his wand lightly, and cleaned it up. In an instant, all the debris on the little witches and their hapless accomplices disappeared.

Magic flitted across Hermione's body, and she suddenly felt a very reassuring warmth from nowhere.

Just like - the girls' bathroom on the third floor, the Forbidden Forest, and the trap door on the fourth floor a year and a half ago.

Staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, the little witch stared blankly at Owen. She suddenly understood why she tolerated so many outrageous behaviors from this guy.

He—does a lot of things that are really absurd, even evil, but they are always so reliable.

With him around, it seemed like there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Don't look at me like that, Miss Granger." There was a slight smile on the corner of Owen's mouth, and the anger in his heart also eased a lot: "It's unfortunate to tell you that this year's Gryffindor House Cup is definitely gone .”

"what?"

Ignoring Hermione's little expression, he turned his head and looked at the idiot again, "If your brain is really in use, you will realize that you are threatening the world today with this group of little wizards." The most powerful wizard in the world."

"Do you know what that means?"

"What?" Fudge's angry face froze for a rare moment, his eyes evasive, as if he wanted to wait for an adverse reaction.

But the professor didn't care about him.

The old headmaster kept looking into the distance, where several professors surrounded him, trying to put out Fiendfire.

Then, Owen continued in a very threatening tone: "You know? If Professor Dumbledore is willing, he can chop you, all of you, into eight pieces in one second, or he spends Think about it, waste a few seconds, capture you all alive, and then clean this memory."

"Don't worry, the Headmaster's Oblivion Curse is definitely more proficient than Lockhart's."

His sinister tone sounded like a devil whispering.

The surrounding Aurors could not help but tremble.

The Fiendfire in the forest is still burning.

They absolutely believed that what Owen said was true.

"How dare you?" Fudge's momentum dropped again, his expression was a little flustered, and his eyes that looked at the unfavorable eyes were more fearful.

"Or, we can change the way." As he spoke, Owen pulled the reluctant Malfoy over, "Do you know who his father is?"

"Lucius, Lucius Malfoy. What do you think would happen if Lucius supported Barty Crouch from now on?"

"Public opinion is easy to manipulate. As long as a few reports that the director of the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation is a British wizard and the Ministry of Magic has dedicated his life to the public, within a few weeks, the stains on his life will be cleaned up."

"People will even lament how great he is to kill relatives and stick to the concept of justice, etc.! Sir, look, the public is like this lake, what color you pour into it, what color it will become—"

"You..." Fudge stared at Owen in disbelief.

It's hard to believe that these words came from a teenage wizard.

His eyes kept lingering on Draco and Dumbledore Owen.

Thinking about the pros and cons of this - Lucius is the biggest benefactor behind him, if he loses his support

The Jin Gallon network that I have spent a whole year accumulating with great difficulty may collapse in an instant.

"Hmm! My dad just had dinner with Director Barty Cratch a few days ago." Draco, who was on the side, said reluctantly under the threat of Owen's caring shoulder.

A face of disgust and impatience.

Hearing this, Fudge, who had been devoured by anger and sanity, finally regained consciousness.

He looked at Dumbledore again, his blood red eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he didn't want to stop there.

Because those little wizards really attacked him.

He couldn't hold his breath.

And what about Dumbledore?

The old principal always ignored Fudge's gaze and made no excuse for Owen's threatening remarks.

oh!What did the kid say?

Oops!The little guy just has a bad personality.How can a 13-year-old say something seriously?

An adult wizard needs to be more mature.

He - he was just a child!

"These little wizards." Fudge wanted to make a final struggle, but he just opened his mouth.

Suddenly there was a flash of light in front of him.

"Crack!" There were a few more flashes of light, freezing a few young wizards with numb expressions and the magic handcuffs on the ground.

That's the camera flash.

Colin!Colin Creevey!

He was a freshman in Gryffindor, that incredible little boy who adored Harry.

I often take pictures in the college with a camera.

To be honest, he wants to send the photos home to his mother, and let her know about this magical world.

ok~_~

Of course Colin would not suddenly appear here.

This is naturally under Owen's coercion~~~

He used Harry's personal photo shooting rights to successfully lure the kid over.

As for Harry

oops!What a big deal, a few petrification spells will pass, and it is guaranteed that any pose can be put out. (laughs)!

"What are you doing?" Kingsley frowned, not used to the sudden dazzling flash.

It's Auror nature.

None of them like stupid creatures like wizard reporters.

Take a broken camera to shoot everywhere every day - what if you shoot something confidential!

"Record your life! Sir!" Owen had a faint smile on his face.Then he slowly pulled Colin behind him, "After all, we are just a group of weak, helpless, and poor Hogwarts second-year wizards. Oh! Merlin! We don't even have Avada—er—not ——I haven’t even learned the levitation spell.”

Hearing the sound, Professor Flitwick frowned,

He said: What did you say, kid?

Hufflepuff wants to deduct points, right?

"In case that shameless wizard lied and said that we attacked several Aurors and Ministry of Magic officials, these photos are proof!"

He looked sad and angry, as if he had been deceived by the whole world, "Oh! God, if any adult wizard believes that a group of young wizards who don't even know the levitating spell can defeat Aurors, then he must have been hit by a troll. !”

Kingsley looked at Owen in astonishment.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then his eyes fell on the two unlucky Aurors who were brought down by Hermione.

I saw the word 'embarrassment' written all over the screen on their livid faces.

If there was a tree hole at the bottom of their feet at this time, it is estimated that the two of them would go straight in without hesitation.

'Stop it, it's too embarrassing. '

They preferred to let the matter go, and they did not want to pursue it. After all, if this matter spread, the lives of these two Aurors would be socially dead.

Even Auror jobs may be lost.

After all, the public will not believe that two adult wizards who can't even beat a little wizard will be able to protect them

"Fangs and sharp mouth!" Fudge's hair stuck to his forehead, with some yellow debris mixed in the black color. Once his eyes were no longer fierce, this image of honor seemed a bit funny.

Facing the indifferent eyes of the Minister of Magic, Owen didn't care at all, and still leaned lazily against Draco.

The threat is over, and the next step is the sweetness.

"I heard that the Ministry of Magic has been very busy recently because of Lockhart's affairs, and even suffered a serious financial deficit." He was talking about the fact that many countries demanded compensation from the British Ministry of Magic.

Those people are menacing, and they will never give up until they get the money, but the money cannot be paid by the Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, it will be considered a symbol of weakness by British wizards.

"Mr. Malfoy was very distraught when he heard about it."

"That's right." Draco, who was secretly elbowed by Owen on the lower back, gritted his teeth.

"As a promising wizard who cares about the Ministry of Magic, the UK, and all wizards in the UK, Mr. Malfoy is heartbroken, and he also has sympathy for the wizards of other countries or his own country who were attacked by Lockhart,"

"Hmm, I haven't slept in several days," Draco said.

"In order to establish a sound and good system for wizards to save lives and heal the wounded, to consolidate the friendly international relations between the United Kingdom and other countries, and to carry forward the excellent gentleman (shit-stirring) tradition of our British Empire, Mr. Malfoy will decide!"

"Establish a wizarding world personal insurance company (to buy insurance), and provide free (the most expensive) long-term (continuously plucking wool) and considerate (guaranteed not to starve to death) to all the poor wizards who have been harmed by Lockhart's despicable ) medical assistance, and the philanthropic Mr. Malfoy will also donate a special fund to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries (bringing all injured wizards to the UK to prevent people from spreading nonsense) (to ensure equality, no one can Apply) for the treatment of these wizards. (Quietly and secretly dispose of the people)"

"???" Hearing the nonsense in Draco's ear, his eyes gradually lit up with flames!

Wow!You Hufflepuffs are so kind.

Do you know how much it costs to save those wizards!

You think that the property of Malfoy's family was not brought by the strong wind, and it's not your own money, so don't worry about using it!

Be careful, I will never cooperate with you.

Draco, who had just made a grand oath in his heart, suddenly felt his ears itch, and then heard the whisper of an evil succubus (crossed out): "Be careful, I'll send you a picture of you wearing a small skirt to your dad! "

???

Hearing the sound, Draco was taken aback, and immediately turned to look at Owen.

When do I wear a skirt.

Before he could ask the question in his heart, he was stared at by Owen's playful eyes and got goosebumps all over his body.

Okay, he understands

In order to prevent himself from being forced to wear a slim-fitting black skirt with lace and embroidered with roses one day in the future, Draco had no choice but to show an awkward yet elegant smile against his will and said: "Yes, my dad I have this idea."

snort!

Listen to what Draco said against his will.

Owen looked disgusted.

Check it out!

This is the difference between landlords and capitalists, they have no vision at all.

The wizard's nearly two hundred years of life lived on the dog.

If he is a member of an ancient family, give him 200 years, what unicorn is needed for the election of the president of the federation?That’s whoever I’m referring to!

Look at this useless landowning class. They are focused on guarding their little bit of land and have no foresight at all. They really deserve to be thrown into the gutter by Minister Granger.

"Here" listen to Irving's big cakes.

Fudge was a little moved.

Sorry, he was impulsive just now.

The professors who had subdued Fiendfire all came to the edge of the Black Lake.

The rest of the professors just looked at everyone indifferently, but Professor Snape was different, the disgust in his eyes almost burst out of his eyes.

Equally disgusted everyone present.

including professor dumbledore

This made Fudge sincerely feel that he couldn't take these little wizards away no matter what today.

Not to mention the Ravenclaw relic.

forget it!He retreated from the bottom of his heart, and the cowardly man retreated habitually after realizing that he no longer had the advantage.

This ending is also good.

At least things with Lockhart had come to an end.

This trip was not in vain.

After pondering, his eyes fell on Professor Dumbledore again. After getting the other party's approval and assurance, this farce finally had a not-so-happy ending.

There is one more chapter.Wait a moment!