The draw starts from Azkaban
Chapter 154 What are the consequences of recruiting people? 【22】
Chapter 154 What Are the Consequences of Deploying Manpower? 【twenty two】
Old Barty Crouch finally stopped hesitating. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, and knew what he should do.
He finally made up his mind.
For the glory of pure-blood wizards.
He took out his magic phone and dialed Du Wei's number.
The phone was connected, and Du Wei's voice rang over there.
"Hello, Mr. Barty Crouch."
It was Du Wei's voice, his voice was very low, as if he was whispering.
The tenderness made old Barty Crouch goosebumps.
"Yes, Duvi Jones."
Old Barty Crouch swallowed, and said solemnly: "You are right, Dewey Jones, the goblins of Gringotts are indeed restless.
They came to me not long ago and gave me a promise..."
"I know what they promised you.
You should be thankful that you are not so stupid as to be unbearable to me.
My dear Mr. Crouch, you should be thankful that goblins have only been around for over 100 years. "
Du Wei was over there and interrupted him softly.
He seemed to be mocking Crouch.
Old Batty held back a spell of his own, and sent the idea of killing him along the Muggle's so-called mobile phone.
He knew he was here to talk, not to argue.
But he didn't hold back.
"And you saw all this through your little eyes in the Ministry of Magic again?
A wandering, buzzing little fly? "
he said sarcastically.
I don't know whether he was mocking Du Wei for asking Bertha to be his eyes, or whether he simply looked down on Bertha Jorkins.
"That doesn't matter, my Mr. Barty Crouch.
Your arrogance is as high as you raised your son.
It's amazingly rotten. "
Du Wei still said calmly: "Even without eyes, goblins will not be willing to be lonely, they came to you just a stupid attempt.
Don't forget what I told you then, my Mr. Crouch.
What I said is true, only you stupid bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic think that there is nothing wrong with the current wizarding world.
I'll come to London to see you in some time.
When the time comes, let's talk about it.
You are so stupid to me now, I can smell the stupid smell on you through the phone line, sorry, I am a little nauseous and retching, and I feel unwell. "
After Du Wei finished speaking, he hung up immediately.
Old Barty Crouch full of rage!
"and many more."
The other side has already hung up, but old Batty was startled, and then his face flushed with anger, making him blush.
He wanted to stop Du Wei and ask Du Wei to make it clear—every time this man came to London, he would bring an unacceptable performance. He wanted to know that this time, when Du Wei came back—yes, he Subconsciously felt that Du Wei was coming back, not coming to London.
He feels that London is like Du Wei's back garden where he does business. Every time he takes a break, he will come to London for vacation.
He wanted to know what Du Wei wanted to do when he came back.
He had a good defense.
But it's a pity that Du Wei's answering speed is fast, and the speed of hanging up is even faster.
The phone hangs up.
Old Barty was left alone, with his mobile phone in his hand, wishing he could crush this Muggle gadget.
After his anger passed, he regained his sanity and began to feel uneasy.
"What is he going to do?"
Old Barty felt sweat on his head.
But he was undecided.
He felt that Du Wei was announcing something, he must want to do something in London.
But what was he going to do?
Not sure.
Mr. Barty Crouch, old, is actually very uncomfortable. Although he and Duwei Jones seem to have a cooperative relationship, in fact, Barty Crouch, old, knows very well that his relationship with Duwei Jones , not even Du Wei getting close to that stupid Jorkins.
He looks like a subordinate of that lunatic!
Moreover, vaguely, old Barty Crouch was a little scared.
Duvi Jones, he felt, was a bomb.
Anyone who is close to him will be in danger, because this person will explode at any time.
The day when this man actually explodes, whether it blows himself to pieces or blows others to pieces, is unpredictable.
He is not Du Wei's confidant, nor even a partner.
Du Wei was very cautious.
so long time.
Old Barty Crouch didn't even know where Du Wei was.
……
The first floor of the Ministry of Magic.
There are a large number of departments of authority and leadership offices.
For example, Fudge's Office of the Minister of Magic, as well as the Office of the Advisor to the Minister of Magic, the Office of the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, and the Office of the Assistant Minister of Magic.
It's just that at this time, except for the office of the Minister of Magic, there is a goblin in the rest of the offices.
lobbyist.
broker.
It’s okay.
They are here to do these things. Gringotts has a lot of goblins. Even in the Wizengamot, Gringotts has its own spokesperson.
They appeared here majestically and lobbied.
For these goblins, the older the pure blood family, the more they hate it.
Because those ancient families all inherited the arrogance they had after defeating the goblin.
In their eyes, goblins are slaves like house elves.
The goblins are very upset about this!
Fairies are not slaves.
On the contrary, it is the dirty wizards who should be the slaves of the goblins. The wizards won the war with the help of conspiracy and tricks and disgraceful means!
Regarding the treaty signed after the war, a large part of the goblin group is unwilling to abide by the treaty.
Dressed in their gowns, they looked polite, treacherous and cunning, and they were beginning to formally dabble in the selection of the next Minister of Magic, and they were starting to get restless after being dormant for so long.
As for why they didn't manipulate the previous game.
That's because the candidates who ran for the Minister of Magic last time were all too strong.
The goblins also have a sense of proportion.
They dare not.
There were three candidates who participated in the election for the Minister of Magic in the previous term.
The first one is the old Barty Crouch, who has not yet lost his reputation because of his son, the boss of Aurors and strikers, and the pure-blood wizard who is known as the most iron-blooded wizard in the entire magic world.
The other one is the current headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in the wizarding world.
The last one was used to make up the numbers to form the deputy minister of a certain department, the unknown Cornelius Fudge.
At first, no one thought Fudge would be Minister for Magic.
Even if they fry cold stoves, they can't fire Fudge.
As for buying, investing in Barty Crouch Sr.?
Do not make jokes.
Old Barty Crouch is one of the pure-blood families who treats goblins as Eagles. Goblins and people like him cannot communicate, not to mention benefits. The heads of pure-blood families are harder than granite. Goblins and people like him cannot communicate. When they talk about interests, they only think that everything in Gringotts should belong to wizards.
Leprechauns are just custodians.
They are not qualified to hold wizard assets and bargain with them.
Where is the custodian and the host to bargain together?
As for Dumbledore?
The goblin dared not.
Dumbledore is a kind person. Although he doesn't discriminate against goblins like old Barty Crouch, but is he trying to control Dumbledore?
Goblins haven't gone crazy to this extent yet.
Therefore, the goblins planned to hibernate for a period of time.
In the end, who would have thought that the election for the Minister of Magic would be an upset?
Fudge on stage?
When they came into contact with Fudge, this ambitious and talented minister, the incompetent Fudge, chose to reject Gringotts' courtship, and began to approach the pure-blood wizard who had a stubborn attitude towards goblins among wizards.
Judging from his actions - he also looks like those stupid pure-blood wizards who wanted to take back Gringotts, but fortunately the goblins of Gringotts turned back their orders.
For more than 100 years, Gringotts has belonged to the goblins.
Wizard, don't try to take Gringotts from goblins!
In the consultant's office, the man Du Wei had seen on the Azkaban ship, sitting face to face with Fudge, nodded and agreed to the goblin's request.
No way.
The goblins gave too much.
"What should I do?"
He crossed his hands, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked solemnly, the goblin said in a sharp tone: "You will do anything, my lord advisor.
When we need you, you just need to speak up. "
"That would be the best."
Just when the goblin was about to speak, the goblin's expression changed. He paused on the ground holding his cane, and then he disappeared.
Even the Ministry of Magic consultant was a little surprised, not knowing what kind of magic this was.
After the goblin had just left.
The door to his office opened.
Fudge walked in angrily, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and when he saw the consultant, he let out a shameless wail!
"It's over, my sir!"
After he closed the door, it was as if his spine had been pulled, and he leaned limply against the wall, panting heavily.
"I need your help, honey, I need your help."
Mr. Consultant was frightened by Fudge. If he didn't know, he would have thought that Fudge's appearance was the resurrection of a mysterious person.
"What's the matter, my minister?"
He quickly came out from behind the table and came to help Fudge.
"It's Umbridge, something happened to Umbridge."
Fudge said hastily.
"What happened to Umbridge?"
The consultant couldn't help but said immediately: "Isn't this a good thing?"
This is really a good thing, because when Umbridge was sent to Hogwarts at that time, those cruel pure-blood old wizards, with the idea that Umbridge would better die at Hogwarts, sent she passed.
Because no matter what, even if Umbridge tries her best to prove that she is a pure-blood wizard and an excellent wizard bloodline, she still cannot change the label of a bastard in the eyes of those old pure-blood wizards. .
Exchange Dumbledore with a bastard.
In the eyes of these pure blood wizards.
Simply, the earning is unparalleled.
Umbridge, was but a poor victim.
Thank you book friend Opening is the quintessence of the country, book friend 20170501015505847 for your reward, thank you book friend Zi Muershan for your reward, thank you book friend Ola for your reward, thank you book friend Daxianyuyanye for your reward, thank you all
(End of this chapter)
Old Barty Crouch finally stopped hesitating. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, and knew what he should do.
He finally made up his mind.
For the glory of pure-blood wizards.
He took out his magic phone and dialed Du Wei's number.
The phone was connected, and Du Wei's voice rang over there.
"Hello, Mr. Barty Crouch."
It was Du Wei's voice, his voice was very low, as if he was whispering.
The tenderness made old Barty Crouch goosebumps.
"Yes, Duvi Jones."
Old Barty Crouch swallowed, and said solemnly: "You are right, Dewey Jones, the goblins of Gringotts are indeed restless.
They came to me not long ago and gave me a promise..."
"I know what they promised you.
You should be thankful that you are not so stupid as to be unbearable to me.
My dear Mr. Crouch, you should be thankful that goblins have only been around for over 100 years. "
Du Wei was over there and interrupted him softly.
He seemed to be mocking Crouch.
Old Batty held back a spell of his own, and sent the idea of killing him along the Muggle's so-called mobile phone.
He knew he was here to talk, not to argue.
But he didn't hold back.
"And you saw all this through your little eyes in the Ministry of Magic again?
A wandering, buzzing little fly? "
he said sarcastically.
I don't know whether he was mocking Du Wei for asking Bertha to be his eyes, or whether he simply looked down on Bertha Jorkins.
"That doesn't matter, my Mr. Barty Crouch.
Your arrogance is as high as you raised your son.
It's amazingly rotten. "
Du Wei still said calmly: "Even without eyes, goblins will not be willing to be lonely, they came to you just a stupid attempt.
Don't forget what I told you then, my Mr. Crouch.
What I said is true, only you stupid bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic think that there is nothing wrong with the current wizarding world.
I'll come to London to see you in some time.
When the time comes, let's talk about it.
You are so stupid to me now, I can smell the stupid smell on you through the phone line, sorry, I am a little nauseous and retching, and I feel unwell. "
After Du Wei finished speaking, he hung up immediately.
Old Barty Crouch full of rage!
"and many more."
The other side has already hung up, but old Batty was startled, and then his face flushed with anger, making him blush.
He wanted to stop Du Wei and ask Du Wei to make it clear—every time this man came to London, he would bring an unacceptable performance. He wanted to know that this time, when Du Wei came back—yes, he Subconsciously felt that Du Wei was coming back, not coming to London.
He feels that London is like Du Wei's back garden where he does business. Every time he takes a break, he will come to London for vacation.
He wanted to know what Du Wei wanted to do when he came back.
He had a good defense.
But it's a pity that Du Wei's answering speed is fast, and the speed of hanging up is even faster.
The phone hangs up.
Old Barty was left alone, with his mobile phone in his hand, wishing he could crush this Muggle gadget.
After his anger passed, he regained his sanity and began to feel uneasy.
"What is he going to do?"
Old Barty felt sweat on his head.
But he was undecided.
He felt that Du Wei was announcing something, he must want to do something in London.
But what was he going to do?
Not sure.
Mr. Barty Crouch, old, is actually very uncomfortable. Although he and Duwei Jones seem to have a cooperative relationship, in fact, Barty Crouch, old, knows very well that his relationship with Duwei Jones , not even Du Wei getting close to that stupid Jorkins.
He looks like a subordinate of that lunatic!
Moreover, vaguely, old Barty Crouch was a little scared.
Duvi Jones, he felt, was a bomb.
Anyone who is close to him will be in danger, because this person will explode at any time.
The day when this man actually explodes, whether it blows himself to pieces or blows others to pieces, is unpredictable.
He is not Du Wei's confidant, nor even a partner.
Du Wei was very cautious.
so long time.
Old Barty Crouch didn't even know where Du Wei was.
……
The first floor of the Ministry of Magic.
There are a large number of departments of authority and leadership offices.
For example, Fudge's Office of the Minister of Magic, as well as the Office of the Advisor to the Minister of Magic, the Office of the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, and the Office of the Assistant Minister of Magic.
It's just that at this time, except for the office of the Minister of Magic, there is a goblin in the rest of the offices.
lobbyist.
broker.
It’s okay.
They are here to do these things. Gringotts has a lot of goblins. Even in the Wizengamot, Gringotts has its own spokesperson.
They appeared here majestically and lobbied.
For these goblins, the older the pure blood family, the more they hate it.
Because those ancient families all inherited the arrogance they had after defeating the goblin.
In their eyes, goblins are slaves like house elves.
The goblins are very upset about this!
Fairies are not slaves.
On the contrary, it is the dirty wizards who should be the slaves of the goblins. The wizards won the war with the help of conspiracy and tricks and disgraceful means!
Regarding the treaty signed after the war, a large part of the goblin group is unwilling to abide by the treaty.
Dressed in their gowns, they looked polite, treacherous and cunning, and they were beginning to formally dabble in the selection of the next Minister of Magic, and they were starting to get restless after being dormant for so long.
As for why they didn't manipulate the previous game.
That's because the candidates who ran for the Minister of Magic last time were all too strong.
The goblins also have a sense of proportion.
They dare not.
There were three candidates who participated in the election for the Minister of Magic in the previous term.
The first one is the old Barty Crouch, who has not yet lost his reputation because of his son, the boss of Aurors and strikers, and the pure-blood wizard who is known as the most iron-blooded wizard in the entire magic world.
The other one is the current headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in the wizarding world.
The last one was used to make up the numbers to form the deputy minister of a certain department, the unknown Cornelius Fudge.
At first, no one thought Fudge would be Minister for Magic.
Even if they fry cold stoves, they can't fire Fudge.
As for buying, investing in Barty Crouch Sr.?
Do not make jokes.
Old Barty Crouch is one of the pure-blood families who treats goblins as Eagles. Goblins and people like him cannot communicate, not to mention benefits. The heads of pure-blood families are harder than granite. Goblins and people like him cannot communicate. When they talk about interests, they only think that everything in Gringotts should belong to wizards.
Leprechauns are just custodians.
They are not qualified to hold wizard assets and bargain with them.
Where is the custodian and the host to bargain together?
As for Dumbledore?
The goblin dared not.
Dumbledore is a kind person. Although he doesn't discriminate against goblins like old Barty Crouch, but is he trying to control Dumbledore?
Goblins haven't gone crazy to this extent yet.
Therefore, the goblins planned to hibernate for a period of time.
In the end, who would have thought that the election for the Minister of Magic would be an upset?
Fudge on stage?
When they came into contact with Fudge, this ambitious and talented minister, the incompetent Fudge, chose to reject Gringotts' courtship, and began to approach the pure-blood wizard who had a stubborn attitude towards goblins among wizards.
Judging from his actions - he also looks like those stupid pure-blood wizards who wanted to take back Gringotts, but fortunately the goblins of Gringotts turned back their orders.
For more than 100 years, Gringotts has belonged to the goblins.
Wizard, don't try to take Gringotts from goblins!
In the consultant's office, the man Du Wei had seen on the Azkaban ship, sitting face to face with Fudge, nodded and agreed to the goblin's request.
No way.
The goblins gave too much.
"What should I do?"
He crossed his hands, leaned his elbows on the table, and asked solemnly, the goblin said in a sharp tone: "You will do anything, my lord advisor.
When we need you, you just need to speak up. "
"That would be the best."
Just when the goblin was about to speak, the goblin's expression changed. He paused on the ground holding his cane, and then he disappeared.
Even the Ministry of Magic consultant was a little surprised, not knowing what kind of magic this was.
After the goblin had just left.
The door to his office opened.
Fudge walked in angrily, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, and when he saw the consultant, he let out a shameless wail!
"It's over, my sir!"
After he closed the door, it was as if his spine had been pulled, and he leaned limply against the wall, panting heavily.
"I need your help, honey, I need your help."
Mr. Consultant was frightened by Fudge. If he didn't know, he would have thought that Fudge's appearance was the resurrection of a mysterious person.
"What's the matter, my minister?"
He quickly came out from behind the table and came to help Fudge.
"It's Umbridge, something happened to Umbridge."
Fudge said hastily.
"What happened to Umbridge?"
The consultant couldn't help but said immediately: "Isn't this a good thing?"
This is really a good thing, because when Umbridge was sent to Hogwarts at that time, those cruel pure-blood old wizards, with the idea that Umbridge would better die at Hogwarts, sent she passed.
Because no matter what, even if Umbridge tries her best to prove that she is a pure-blood wizard and an excellent wizard bloodline, she still cannot change the label of a bastard in the eyes of those old pure-blood wizards. .
Exchange Dumbledore with a bastard.
In the eyes of these pure blood wizards.
Simply, the earning is unparalleled.
Umbridge, was but a poor victim.
Thank you book friend Opening is the quintessence of the country, book friend 20170501015505847 for your reward, thank you book friend Zi Muershan for your reward, thank you book friend Ola for your reward, thank you book friend Daxianyuyanye for your reward, thank you all
(End of this chapter)
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