Chapter 124 Fudge in a Corner

St Mungo's Witch's Hospital,

Tea room on the sixth floor. snatch

Harry and Ron had just finished drinking water and were waiting for the elevator to return to Mr. Weasley's ward.

However, there was a little trouble.

On the wall hung a portrait of a ghastly therapist, yelling at the two of them, diagnosing a bizarre illness.

For example, a therapist must say that Harry has a tantrum, is a schizophrenic, and has two souls and three personalities in his body.

Only with "frontal lobectomy" can it be cured, otherwise he will not live to be seventeen years old.

Harry's heart skipped a beat, remembering inexplicably that he could see Voldemort and turn into a snake.

Do you really have a mental illness?

"Don't worry, I'm a professional." The therapist continued to bewitched:

"This operation also won the Muggle Nobel Prize. The sister of President Kennedy of the United States is the operation I performed."

Harry was a little moved.

What he didn't know was that after the treatment of Kennedy's sister, her intelligence did not increase but decreased, and she only had the IQ of a 2-year-old child.

Another medieval healer, wearing a black hat, black waxed robe, and most prominently a beak mask on his face.

The plague doctor, said Ron had severe dragon pox.

He repeatedly warned:

"This is a terminal illness. It may cause skin scabs and scars. You are not as attractive as you are now..."

Ron's ears turned red, and he roared angrily:

"I don't have dragon pox, it's freckles!

freckle! "

The elevator door finally opened, and Harry and Ron were about to rush in to get rid of the portraits, but found that there were quite a few wizards inside.

The head is actually Minister Fudge!

Harry and Ron were a little overwhelmed and did not enter the elevator immediately.

Fudge didn't expect to see Harry here.

Fortunately, the portrait broke the embarrassment in time and shouted:

"Your Excellency's Yintang is black, his complexion is yellow, and his limbs are weak. At first glance, his kidney function is not good.

I recommend enema - must use brandy. "

Harry and Ron couldn't help laughing together.

The therapist said angrily:

"What a laugh! I gave King Louis XIII of France 212 enemas; I gave Louis XIV more than 2,000 enemas..."

There is no bragging about this, Louis XIV is known as an enema expert, and he has also tried coffee...

But this therapist, who was probably Indian, actually suggested cow dung.

Harry and Ron listened to the therapist's boast, only to feel that these portraits were more annoying than Sir Cadogan at Hogwarts!

Fudge ignored the portrait, but asked, "Is this the Spell Injury Section?"

"No, it's the tea room, and the spell damage department is on the fifth floor." Harry replied quickly.

He thought it was Mr. Weasley's accident, but the minister found out, but he didn't expect the other party to go to the fifth floor.

"Come in quickly, boy, the elevator doors are closing." Fudge said mildly.

Harry was stunned for a few seconds. Fudge hadn't been so kind to him since the Triwizard Tournament.

During the summer vacation, he was still judged!

How to describe it:

It's as if he used to be an old father, he loved all kinds of things, and one day he found out that he was not his own, and his attitude changed immediately...

Suddenly I found out that I got the wrong DNA test report, and my attitude changed 180 degrees.

The old face-changer!

Intuition tells Harry,

Something big is sure to happen!

The two entered the elevator, and Fudge asked, "Why are you here?"

"We..." Harry hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

When he came, Professor McGonagall warned: Mr. Weasley's affairs should not be known by the Ministry.

Fortunately, Fudge did not ask deeply, but asked himself:

"Is it also to see William?"

Harry and Ron exchanged a strange look... what happened to William?

Since learning of Mr. Weasley's accident,

They left school soon after and were taken to the hospital.

Nothing else is known.

Fudge seemed to have misunderstood something.

Seeing that Harry and Ron didn't speak, Fudge sighed and said uneasy:

"Don't be so wary of me, I already know..."

He twisted his collar and looked anxious: "Merlin, the Death Eaters have escaped from prison. It's a terrible disaster."

Harry and Ron were stunned.

"Harry, you're here because you're on good terms with William, aren't you?" Fudge put his hand on Harry's shoulder.

"If he doesn't see me in a while, can you do me a little favor?"

Ron on the side felt that his worldview had been impacted.

Is the Minister of Magic now so humble in front of William?

The two followed Fudge and got off the elevator on the fifth floor foolishly.

Who knows, when I entered the fifth floor, I was startled again.

It was extremely crowded, and the corridors were full of wizards.

Ron whispered in Harry's ear:

"That's Scrimgeour, the Auror's chief of staff, I've seen at the Ministry of Magic.

Those are officials from Wizengamore, and those are Aurors..."

Harry was stunned slightly... Up to the minister, the director, down to the Auror, many officials of the Ministry of Magic, all gathered in front of the ward.

What happened to the big man? !

Even if he can't believe it, from what Fudge just said, it can only be William!

Minister Fudge came, and the crowd automatically gave way.

But Hermione stood in the doorway, blocking his way.

Fudge took off his hat and said solemnly:

"Hermione, the situation is urgent, I want to go in and have a chat with William."

"Sorry, Mr. Minister." Hermione shook her head.

"William is talking to an investigator from the International Confederation of Wizards.

I'm afraid I don't have time to talk to you now, so please wait a while. "

Investigator already here?

Fudge swallowed,

Is it too late? !

Fudge did not give up, and continued:

"With so much happening in Azkaban, I'm the minister, and now I have to..."

"Even if you are the president of the International Federation of Wizards, you can't enter now."

Hermione's attitude was tough, and she looked coldly at the Auror behind Fudge, as if the other party was pushing hard, she would really shoot.

Fudge was a little angry, but noticing that there were reporters from the Daily Prophet around, he held back his anger.

He looked at Harry again and gave him a look, hoping Harry would help.

Do not make jokes!

Harry quickly took a half step back... His face wasn't that great.

No, he didn't know William well!

Seeing Harry and Ron, Hermione came over, led them towards the corner of nowhere, and asked:

"How is Mr. Weasley?"

Snap. "You already know?"

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore came once." Hermione sighed.

"Out of danger, no big deal." Harry lowered his voice. "What happened to William, what happened?"

嘘戅 chase text novel network zhUIwg 戅. "The Death Eaters colluded with the Dementors to escape, and William and Voldemort got into a fight and got a little wounded," Hermione explained.

"Seriously?" Harry asked quickly.

"William doesn't say it's serious!" Hermione pursed her lips, with anger in her tone:

"But I think it's better to have a strict inspection and no sequelae!"

"Yes, you're right."

Seeing the angry Hermione, Harry and Ron quickly agreed.

At this moment, they felt that they were facing a furious Professor McGonagall and a furious Mrs. Weasley.

terrible!

Crunch, the door of the ward opened, and a group of wizards came out, Hermione hurriedly said:

"Later, William and I will see Mr. Weasley again and talk back!"

The girl trotted over immediately and stopped Fudge, who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak into the ward.

Minister Fudge just stood there obediently at the door.

Everyone knows that Fudge is over.

Many reporters picked up their cameras and took pictures of this historical scene.

They even thought of the title:

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