The Son of Light of the Snake House

After Fudge introduced himself, he stood there leisurely and waited for Daniel to take a step back to let him in. He did take a step back, but let the old man next to him enter the room.

"Professor Wells, can you help me go in and see my classmates first? I still have something to say to this Mr. Fudge."

Fudge was stunned for a moment, and saw the old man next to him enter the door without saying a word, and didn't express anything about it.

Daniel watched the professor enter the room, closed the door behind his back, leaned his back against the door, and said with a smile: "With all due respect, Mr. Minister, the purpose of your visit this time is—"

Fudge was a little displeased, but still raised his eyebrows: "I just came to help Harry deal with the incident he caused last night..."

"Do you mean that his aunt and uncle locked him up in a small cupboard, or do you mean Harry's normal life that was cut off maliciously?" Daniel was still smiling, but his words were sharp.

Fudge was getting impatient: "Student Jerome, you may not understand the inside story of the matter..."

"It's you who I don't understand." Daniel interrupted him: "Muggles and wizards are essentially human beings. It seems that the Ministry of Magic's response to Muggles is too rough, let alone understanding. Are you going to make Harry a victim?"

"What? So classmate Jerome is very wise?" Fudge laughed angrily: "The Ministry of Magic's Contingency Reversal Department is not a play toy!"

Daniel didn't care about his tone, he didn't even pay much attention to Fudge: "Mr. Knight! Good morning!"

"Good morning, Daniel." Fudge turned his head to look, and saw a tall and thick white man waving his hand, and was still greeting Daniel, "You got up early today!"

"Yeah, we have a guest today." Daniel smiled obediently and gestured to Fudge next to him.

Yamaha Knight looked suspiciously at the man in the pinstriped robe with a section of dark green suit pants exposed underneath, and asked politely, "Is this the elder of your school's drama club? Have you seen him?" The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he couldn't help touching the gun bag on his waist.

"It's the elder of one of my classmates. Don't worry." Daniel hurriedly persuaded the neighbor who wanted to bang bang bang if he didn't agree with each other. Then he bowed his head and said to Fudge:

"In a few years, will the wizarding world really be connected to the Muggle world? And, do you really think that Voldemort died like this?"

Fudge was puzzled: "?!"

"I'll wait and see." Having said that, Daniel stopped talking and opened the door: "Harry! Minister Fudge is here to see you."

Like the only competent bustard in the brothel.

...............

When Fudge came over, Harry was sitting by the fireplace with his teacup in his arms, shivering despite the fire.

"Sit down, Minister." Daniel took a cup of tea for him with a smile, as if the conversation just now hadn't happened at all: "Please feel free." He put the teapot on the dining table, and then walked to the living room next door , And turned on the TV for Professor Wells.

Fudge took off his pinstriped robes, threw them aside, then hastily pulled up the trousers of his dark green suit and sat down across from Harry.

"I'm Cornelius Fudge, Harry. Minister of Magic," he said, taking a sip of his tea. "Well, Harry, I'm not afraid you know that you've got us all in a panic. From your aunt and Uncle’s house ran out like this, but it’s good that you’re not in trouble, that’s more important.”

"Actually, two members of the Contingency Reversal Division were ordered to Privet Drive a few hours ago. Miss Maggie recovered and her memory was adjusted. She doesn't remember the incident. That's the way it is .No harm done." Fudge smiled at Harry from the edge of his teacup, like an uncle looking at a beloved nephew.

Harry opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Are you worried about your aunt and uncle's reaction?" Fudge was about to continue, when Professor Wells walked over with his hands behind his back, glared at him viciously, grabbed the teacup on the table and poured himself a cup of tea .

Fudge bit the bullet and went on: "Harry, you should know, they are very angry..."

Professor Wells took a big sip of tea and let out a loud "ha——" sound.

Fudge: "..."

Fudge: "If you stay at Hogwarts for Christmas and Easter, they will consider letting you go back next summer..."

Professor Wells put the empty teacup heavily on the table, walked back with his hands behind his back, and talked to Daniel super loudly: "I have long said that your school is not good! Now even the minister in power is like this! How embarrassing Make a child homeless!"

After a pause, he continued: "Daniel! You can tell this Pot later! If he doesn't want to be at school on Easter and Christmas, just bring him to my house! Jane has always liked well-behaved children , she is not cruel!"

Daniel quickly agreed, helped the old boy professor back, and gestured to Harry and Harry for forgiveness.

Harry had been nervous before, but now he wasn't nervous at all.

He replied calmly: "I would rather stay at Hogwarts than endure torture in Privet Drive, and now it seems that I have nowhere to go except my aunt's house."

"Uh, we can wait until you calm down." Fudge paused: "After all, they are your family. I'm sure you, oh, love each other deep down in your heart."

Harry had completely lost interest in explaining, so what was the use of explaining?Nothing can be changed, it is better not to waste more words.

He raised his head and met Daniel who was lying at the door and blinking at him, and immediately laughed.

Fudge was still babbling: "The question now is where you live for the remaining two weeks... Wait, what's the fun?"

Fudge looked back suspiciously, but couldn't see anything. When he turned back again, Harry's expression also restrained: "What about my punishment?"

"Punishment...what punishment?" Fudge played dumb.

Harry frowned immediately: "I blew up my aunt, what about the punishment? I remember that I used magic before and got an official punishment."

"Oh! Haha!" Fudge smiled exaggeratedly: "How could we send a child to Azkaban because of such a trivial matter?"

"But--"

"Circumstances change, Harry, and in the present circumstances we must consider that you certainly do not want to be expelled?"

"Of course not."

"Okay, then I'll..." Fudge stood up, and before he could speak, Daniel had already appeared behind him like a ghost.

"Don't bother Mr. Minister. Harry can live with me for two weeks." Daniel smiled and started to chase people away: "Mr. Minister should be busy every day, right?"

Fudge wiped his sweat, feeling that he hadn't done anything yet, and he was already standing at the door of this apartment, facing the strange and suspicious eyes of the neighbors, his sweat flowed faster.

The author has something to say:

Daniel (hugging aggressively): Of course my man (friend) lives with me!

Harry: (shy and starry eyes): Daniel is such a domineering boss, Daniel is my Superman.

Fudge: Delicious.

If nothing else, I really despise Fudge.

Today the kitten stepped on the chili oil, splashed half of his body, stuck out his tongue so hot, I grabbed it and washed it.Then the big cat ran out and was scared away by others, and stayed outside in the cold for an hour or two before coming back, worrying me to death.

猫这生物真的是走在作死的路上，励志到处作死，吓唬主人。要不是长得可爱！感谢在2021-01-2801:46:55~2021-01-2901:56:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Fusheng; 3 bottles of a garlic;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!