HP the red-haired savior

Hogwarts has an anti-apparition formation, but Hisoka has his own way to get there—a very simple and crude method, but one that works everywhere.

He asked Lucius to take him to the Ministry of Magic, where objectively every wizard could go-to be honest, the red telephone booth that served as the entrance was really shabby.Of course, although basically everyone is well aware of Lucius' position, they did not completely tear their face apart. In order not to expose Lucius' identity to the wizards in the magic world, Lucius Put on a good quality invisibility cloak.Hisoka took the elevator to the basement floor—the floor where the minister's office was located; in addition, there was the deputy minister's office and the logistics office on the basement floor.

When Hisoka entered the minister's office without disturbing anyone, the British Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge, was leisurely drinking afternoon tea. Undersecretary Umbridge was wearing a girly pink dress with a thong on his head. A large corduroy bow complimented Fudge with a whining voice.

"Well, if it wasn't for the return of the mysterious man, I would definitely let you go to Hogwarts." Fudge seemed to be flattered by the praise, and there was some comfort in his voice, but the meaning in the words made everyone People feel a little funny, "But now... let's not make Dumbledore dissatisfied for the time being!"

Fudge, as a wizard who has no face, no strength, the reason why he was able to sit on the post of Minister of Magic, although there is a reason for the game between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, but he has been able to do it for more than ten years. It proved that Fudge is not a really stupid guy—at least in terms of observing words and catering to people's hearts, Fudge is still very qualified.If this is a peaceful age, with Fudge's inflated ambitions, it is estimated that he will do something to try to control Hogwarts; however, last year Voldemort officially announced his return, and the British wizarding world fell into war. Once again, so, Fudge's mind is full of "Oh, defeat the Dark Lord!" instead of "Press Dumbledore".

"I know." Umbridge could be heard feeling unwilling, but she continued to follow Fudge's wishes, "Everything will have to wait until the Dark Lord fails again..."

Then, the two laughed tacitly.

"Hmm~" At this time, a magnetic voice that has faded from youthfulness rang out in a low voice, with a very sexy tone, "But you may not be able to wait until then..."

The frightened Fudge and Umbridge seemed to be offended, their faces flushed instantly, and then both of them turned their heads in the direction of the voice - Fudge's almost blurted scolding was just like that. He held it in his mouth.

Just as the Death Eaters are very familiar with "Lord Hisoka", Fudge and Umbridge, as the deputy ministers of the Ministry of Magic, will not fail to recognize this former "Son of Gryffindor".

"You, you, you—" Fudge was like a cock being strangled by the neck, he was speechless, and the word "you" became sharper and sharper.

"Well, it's me~" Hisoka's posture was as leisurely as if he was in the back garden of his own home. He waved his magic wand to conjure up a sofa and sat down. Then he raised his head and looked at the two people with pale faces. There was an unavoidable sneer in my heart—it was the sneer that is often seen with poor and bad national teachers, "Mr. Minister, hello~"

Fudge's lips trembled: "What are you doing here!" He was thinking of ways to escape quickly in his mind, yes, Fudge knew a little about Hisoka, and based on this knowledge alone, he didn't feel that he could fight against Hisoka at all.

"Ah, actually I didn't come to look for you." Hisoka waved his hand, "I want to fight Mr. Principal~"

Mr. Headmaster... "Dumbledore?" Fudge frowned, "You want to find Dumbledore, why are you here at the Ministry of Magic?"

"That's right!" Umbridge, who had been silent since Hisoka's appearance, also spoke, his voice was not so sweet, "Dumbledore is at Hogwarts!"

"Ah... I know." Hisoka was not annoyed by the disrespectful attitude of the two, and said with a smile, "So, I'm here to ask you for a favor..." Seeing the doubts in the eyes of the two, Hisoka Tiao Ming: "Help me to Hogwarts."

Hearing this sentence, the expression on Fudge's face became complicated.

His mood is also extremely complicated.

How should I put it... For Fudge, in fact, both the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix are his "enemies", and they are all people who will affect his power; it's just that the Death Eaters rank first, and the Phoenix The company is in second place.And now, because of the presence of Death Eaters and the Dark Lord, Fudge and Dumbledore had to join forces to fight against the Dark Lord; when the Dark Lord failed again - at this time, Fudge was subconscious because of his victory more than ten years ago Carelessly ignoring the possibility of the Dark Lord unifying the wizarding world - Fudge was about to fuck Dumbledore again.

Now, Hisoka was clearly asking for his help—although it was just taking Hisoka to Hogwarts, but in a big way, it was helping the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix to kill each other.Yes, the incomparably powerful "Son of Gryffindor" and the incomparably powerful "World's Greatest White Wizard". The strength of these two people makes Fudge taboo and fear. If one of these two people dies in a duel, or Both are dead...

that……

Fudge's small eyes were suddenly filled with excitement and excitement.

Hisoka then knew that Fudge had promised him.

"The fireplace in the office of the Minister of Magic can go directly to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts." Fudge said, his voice was a little obscure-obviously, he had made a lot of determination, and he was excited and uneasy about it, "You can use this."

Umbridge's eyes were also bright, but her face was still pale—she just stared at Hisoka, walked into the fireplace, raised powder, and said in a sexy voice that made people tremble: "Hogwarts Principal's office."

After a tumbling feeling, Hisoka successfully "landed".This is not the first time he has used the fireplace and Floo powder, so there is no problem of getting used to it.He came to the principal's office, um, to describe it more specifically, it was "the empty principal's office".

Dumbledore wasn't there.The only living thing is the phoenix Fox on the plane tree.Just as Hisoka got closer, Fox yelled sadly. He didn't feel the beauty of the phoenix's cry at all, but felt irritated.

"Hush—" Hisoka raised his index finger to his lips, Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't talk, or I'll kill~you~"

It is enough to threaten a phoenix.

But Fox is very fond of this kind of trick - facing Hisoka, it instinctively senses the danger, and now it hears Hisoka's threat, and the master is not around, poor Fox closed his mouth aggrieved.

Hisoka walked slowly in the principal's office, and took a look at the dazzling array of magic items in the principal's office - many, many, which Hisoka didn't know at all except for a sorting hat.

"Hi, Mr. Sorting Hat~" Hisoka walked up to the Sorting Hat, picked up the dirty patched hat, and didn't dislike it at all, "Meet you again~ Do you remember me?"

Of course the Sorting Hat remembered Hisoka—that little pervert who was a battle lunatic like Master Godric!

"Hello! I think your name is... Charlie Potter, isn't it?"

"Well...it would be better if you could call me 'Hisoka'." Hisoka said with a smile.

"Why did you come to the principal's office?" The Sorting Hat was a little curious, "It's impossible for Dumbledore to call you over and not be there."

"Of course." Hisoka laughed, "I came to find Mr. Headmaster~" He said in a gentle voice, "Hey, Mr. Hat, do you still remember the Slytherin blood from decades ago? "

"You mean... oh, I remember, it seems to be Tom... Tom Riddle." The Sorting Hat thought carefully and said.

Well, it can be seen that the old hat has a very good memory.

"He later became the Great Demon King~" Hisoka said.

"You said what Voldemort said, I know." The Sorting Hat said, sighing, "I heard that he was 'killed' by you and your brother later?" The tone of the Sorting Hat was a bit sad-after all, it was Slater Lin's blood.

"Well~ But I helped him resurrect a few years ago~" Hisoka chuckled like a lover's whisper, "Your news is a bit late, Mr. Hat. Now the Dark Lord is back, and I, standing His side."