Chapter 147 Good Boy, Are You Here to Cut the Beard? (Happy New Year)

The office is full of people.

Dumbledore sat calmly behind the table, the tips of his long fingers together.

His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be dozing... a look of quiet time.

Professor McGonagall stood upright beside him, staring at a few "idlers and others" at the Ministry of Magic in front of him, with a look of impatience.

At the time, she also worked at the Ministry of Magic.

Although it has only been a short year, I have a deep understanding of this bureaucratic, layman's management model.

In her opinion, Hogwarts should be independent of the Ministry of Magic.

The only job of the Ministry of Magic is to make money!

Don't worry about school matters, don't ask.

Fortunately, Fudge is about to step down. I hope William or Hermione can help her realize such a vision when she becomes a minister in the future.

Professor McGonagall reckoned that by then she had also become the headmaster.

(Snape: Meow meow?)

Minister Fudge, identified by McGonagall as "idlers, etc.", was standing by the fire, swaying excitedly.

I'm going to see you tonight with a poor stick.

The worst ending must be that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and I will leave (step down) tonight.

The best goal, of course, is to force Dumbledore to make concessions and continue to promote himself as a minister.

If you take a step back, you have to use today's events to play on the topic, disrupt the second impeachment, and let yourself survive until the outbreak of the Wizarding War.

In this way, he can continue to serve because of the war.

Of course, precautions have to be done as well.

Fudge brought a full ten Aurors and let Kingsley lead the team.

Fudge had tried Kingsley many times, and he must be his own.

With him around, he could take the Auror and hold Dumbledore and Stark at a critical moment...probably...maybe.

But be careful with Dawlish. After many observations, Fudge found that he was probably a little spy of the Order of the Phoenix.

Fudge was afraid of leaking the news, so he took Delix with him directly, so he could watch him and prevent tip-offs!

Percy, as Fudge's assistant, walked excitedly up and down the wall.

He had a quill and a thick roll of parchment in his hand, ready to record.

Just take this chance, and if you do it right, he'll be the youngest minister...secretary after Fudge's retirement and Umbridge's inauguration.

Being the Great Secret by Umbridge's side would naturally lead to a high loss factor... But Percy still understands the truth of bearing humiliation!

In this life, the red glory of the Weasley family will be guarded by me!

Percy seems to have seen the picture of him becoming the youngest minister in the future.

On the walls, the portraits of the old and female principals, not pretending to be sleeping, were whispering.

There are also many people pointing at Fudge, calling him a shit.

Phineas Black said even more arrogantly:

In his day, for a waste minister like Fudge, he had to hold a wand and chew a big melon for five minutes with Arvada!

Soon, William and Hermione entered, with Umbridge following behind.

Seeing the three of them appear, Fudge was elated, with a happy expression on his face.

"OK,

Yeah……"

Fudge even said seven "yes".

In a class on the history of magic a century later, the famous Professor Nail Hubbins did a reading comprehension when explaining the history of the twentieth century.

He analyzed it in a high-profile manner:

"Fudge's seven "goods" enhance the rhythm of the language, make it catchy, and also have the effect of superimposing emotions.

Seven complex emotions of Fudge are expressed here, which represent his seven deadly sins..."

As for why Professor Binns did this analysis?

Not the damned Stark and Granger yet.

In the 21st century, the two of them have carried out educational reforms in the magical world, poisoning... ahhh, and cultivating generations of flowers.

Whether Fudge thought that much, no one knows, but he was really excited to write an impromptu poem at this time.

"The two of them were leaving that classroom when I caught them," Umbridge said, taking credit.

"Really?" Fudge said with admiration, "Great, Dolores, you're amazing, still as capable as you were a few years ago.

I sent you to Hogwarts, and it was the right time! "

Fudge looked at William and smiled sinisterly: "Okay, William... I think you should know why you are here?"

William looked innocent, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know? Ha~" Fudge sneered, "What were you doing before Dolores caught you?"

William narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said:

"Miss Granger hasn't handed in her ancient rune homework this time, and I'm so angry that I'm physically punishing her in the classroom.

After the corporal punishment was over, I was going to take her to my office to continue the confinement, and Professor Umbridge came. "

Hermione nodded hastily, as if she had just been punished for the ancient rune.

William asked: "What's the matter? The minister came to visit at night. Could it be the result of the impeachment?

Or do you want me to run it for you and continue to be Minister of Magic? "

William's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Last time you knelt down and begged me for help, but I already rejected you, why are you still coming to me?

Not cheap! "

Holy crap, big news!

Everyone looked at Fudge, including the Aurors.

"Nonsense!" Fudge flushed.

He did come to beg for mercy, when did he kneel down? !

"Shameless depravity!" yelled a portrait of a fat, red-nosed wizard on the wall behind Dumbledore's desk:

"It's a shame that the Minister of Magic has been reduced to kneeling and begging others... let's get off the stage!"

"Thank you, Fusco, I think so too." William grinned at him.

After all these years, William has become acquainted with the portraits of the old headmasters at Hogwarts.

Now he can take over Dumbledore's position at any time, move in with his bags, and become the youngest headmaster of Hogwarts.

(Meg: Meow meow meow?)

"Don't talk about it!" Fudge said angrily. "Didn't you realize that you have violated the education order and the law?"

"Education order?" William nodded and said, "The recent education order is indeed aimed at students, and they cannot go together.

But I'm an ancient Rune professor, and I'm not under the jurisdiction of the Education Order.

how?

The Ministry of Magic now also controls who the teacher falls in love with... ahem, how do you discipline students? "

"No!" Fudge roared angrily:

"I received a report that you were suspected of forming an organization in the school, but did not report it.

Moreover, your organization is of a boy scout nature and is suspected of breaking the law! "

Fudge roared and attacked, it seemed that William was forming an organization similar to the Death Eaters, and wanted to set up a separate Ministry of Magic to compete with him.

William covered his chest, looking very shocked.

"Minister, forming a boy scout is a serious charge... do you have any evidence?

If not, I'm going to sue you for libel.

Do you know what is the charge for defaming a wizarding hero who has won many medals? "

"Evidence...of course there is, there are witnesses and evidences!" Umbridge said softly to Fudge.

"I can bring the whistleblower now."

"Yes, let's go." Fudge nodded.

After Umbridge left the room, Fudge gave Dumbledore a malicious glance.

"Nothing makes a good witness, does it, Dumbledore?"

"Exactly, Connelly." Dumbledore opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

"You better have evidence, or I will report this to Wizengamore."

After a few minutes of waiting, Umbridge entered the house again, followed by Marietta and Cedric.

Cedric quietly gave William a look, and then hurriedly lowered his head.

"Don't panic, dear, don't be afraid," said Umbridge triumphantly:

"You two did the right thing. The Minister is also very pleased with you."

Umbridge looked up at Fudge and added:

"Mr Minister, Marietta's mother, is Mrs Akemore of the Floo Network Office of the Department of Magical Transport.

Cedric's father, Diggory Sr., of the Department of Fantastic Creatures Control.

Cedric is also the President of the Hogwarts Students' Union with excellent students and has helped me a lot lately. "

Umbridge's key introductions are all on Cedric, who is clearly helping pave the way.

Percy's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Cedric warily.

Good boy... are you here to cut the beard? !

Percy panicked a little.

Both of them are the presidents of the male student union, and they are no different when it comes to the halo of being a scholar.

But Cedric was better looking than him, a typical little white face.

He is also the captain of Hufflepuff Quidditch, and his body is not generally strong.

Percy knew this when he was at school.

He has a huge advantage over him.

Merlin's unspoken rule... Now you have to fight for grades, looks, and skills while holding your female boss's thighs?

Then I might as well try my best!

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happy New Year!

Thanks to "Ying Miao", "JK Jie", "Mo Lengchuan", "Fellow Daoist, please stay", "Money-rich cannon fodder", several big bosses for their rewards. )