The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 259 At the Pig's Head Bar

A few hours later, Ms. Burnsch knocked on Scrimgeour's door.

She looked at Scrimgeour, who was sitting on the office chair, and was startled.

"What's wrong with you, Rufus?"

Seeing Scrimgeour's appearance, Ms. Burns held out her wand, "Mind if I use some magic? To you?"

"Of course I don't mind, Ms. Bernsch, I'm sure you won't hurt me, will you?"

When Scrimgeour spoke, he looked directly at Ms. Burns.

Ms. Burnsch tilted her head and said, "Of course, you can always rest assured of me on this, Rufus."

She said that Ms. Burns used her magic wand to lightly tap Scrimgeour's face, and immediately, the scars on Scrimgeour's face healed quickly.

In the end, there were no scars left.

"Brilliant magic, Ms. Burns."

Dewey said.

"Don't be too hard on yourself, Rufus, it's not your fault."

Ms. Burnsshire does not respond to his compliments, and she comforts Scrimgeour.

She heard that her confidant and beloved general hadn't appeared in front of everyone for a day, so she came to Scrimgeour's office in person, and saw Scrimgeour who was still bleeding from his forehead.

To be honest, she was a little worried. She was afraid that her confidant, An, would be devastated because of this incident.

This is what she doesn't want to see.

Her comrades-in-arms are running out.

She thought Scrimgeour was punishing herself.

This is not a good thing.

Regardless of whether it was public or personal, she didn't want Scrimgeour to do anything, so Ms. Burns comforted Scrimgeour worriedly.

Scrimgeour touched his forehead, and after realizing that it was all right, he stood up and said, "This was just an accident, Ms. Burns.

Do you think I'm the kind of coward who hurts himself after encountering a difficult situation, hides in the office, and dare not go out? "

Scrimgeour said he fished a bottle of wine from under his desk and poured a glass for Ms Burns.

"Come a little, ma'am?"

"of course."

Ms Burns said.

This witch, who has always been strong, also showed embarrassment at this time.

She also has a headache.

Being a Director of Law Enforcement is not the same as being Minister for Magic.

Ms. Burns's character, and her supporters, doomed her to making the Ministry of Magic impossible.

If you choose democracy, you will definitely be constrained by those old wizards.

This is what bothers her too.

Nothing is perfect in this world, if you want to gain something, you always have to lose something.

The difference is that some people lose a lot, while others only lose a little.

The upper lip touched the wine lightly, and Ms. Burns put down the glass and said, "One thing, Rufus, about Calf."

"I know, you let him go, Ms. Burns."

Dewey Jones said.

"Yes, I let him go. From the day after tomorrow, you will be the Director of Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic."

Ms. Bernsch hesitated to speak.

She felt that she was a little sorry for Scrimgeour, and she clearly knew that the things she did did not comply with the regulations.

"Go ahead, ma'am."

Du Wei asked, raising his glass to the other party.

He knew that things would not be so simple, and Ms. Burns clearly still had something to say, although he already knew what Ms. Burns would say.

What else can I say.

After the old Barty Crouch died, the throne of the director of the International Magic Cooperation Department has been coveted, but it has never been implemented.

Now this position, the flowers fell to the head of Pierce Shinnix.

"A pleasant surprise, for that scumbag, isn't it?"

Du Wei said that he half-lyed on his chair and said in an extremely impolite manner that Ms. Burns did not feel angry because of Scrimgeour's attitude.

She folded her arms and picked up the wine glass and said, "Yes, but we don't have any choice, do we?
What do you think about this matter, Connelly's matter? "

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth."

Du Wei responded to him.

In fact, he thinks that Arthur Weasley is very good as the director of the International Magical Cooperation Department.

He has always done a good job in tandem.

Slick enough, and smart too.

But Bernsch didn't ask, so he didn't answer this matter.

He looked directly into Ms. Bernsch's eyes, and said what happened in front of him: "Is there any more straightforward way to tell them fear than using blood?

Capture the Death Eaters and hang them from the mast!
Tell others, this is what happens to you who dare to be Death Eaters! "

Du Wei hammered hard on the table, and Ms. Burns looked at him with surprise in her eyes.

She considered it for a while, took a sip of the wine, and said hesitantly, "Isn't this a bit too radical?"

The original intention of the establishment of the Ministry of Magic was for the International Law of Wizarding Secrecy, and the Ministry of Magic in all the worlds was born because of this fundamental law.

So the Ministry of Magic has been defined as defense from the very beginning.

This is tradition.

Scrimgeour wanted to overthrow the tradition as soon as he opened his mouth, and even Ms. Burns, who supported him, began to hesitate.

Duvi Jones was disappointed in her.

"Then tell me about the rest, Ms. Burns."

He asked Ms. Burns if there was anything else, and Ms. Burns suddenly remembered.

"We intend to vindicate Regulus Black, we want to certify that he is not a Death Eater, he is a great wizard..."

"Are those old guys finally letting go?"

Du Wei asked mockingly.

Ms. Burns was choked. This matter was actually part of her condition. For this condition, Calf would be sent to Azkaban, but he would not implicate anyone.

So after hearing Scrimgeour's words, Ms. Bernsch did not show any abnormalities.

She didn't know what to say.

He could only take a sip of wine and pretended that he hadn't heard anything.

"Then can I have a request?"

Duvi Jones said suddenly.

"You say it."

Ms. Burns said that logically speaking, as the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, no matter how upright and clean she was, she would have done such an exchange.

For these things, she can't be said to be familiar with them, or at least she should know them well.

But between what the minister asked to do before and what she is doing now, Ms. Bernsch feels that there is still some gap.

So upon hearing Scrimgeour's words, she motioned for Scrimgeour to speak out his request.

"Can a statue of Mr. Regulus Black be erected in the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic?"

Ms. Burns was also taken aback when she heard this.

She put down her glass, looked at Scrimgeour and said, "No, you can't, Rufus, you can't."

In the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic, there is now only one sculpture.

Magic Brothers sculpture.

Also known as, magic is power.

That is to say, the wizard and witch occupy the main position, at their feet, the centaur, the house elf, and the goblin worship look up at them, a sculpture used to whitewash peace.

Apart from this sculpture, there are no other sculptures, and it would be unreasonable for them to blatantly put the sculpture of Regulus Black on it now.

"Ok."

Scrimgeour said, looking a little regretful, he picked up the hat hanging on the hanger, put it on his head straightly, and got dressed at the same time.

Put on a scarf.

"What are you going to do?"

Ms. Burns had bad thoughts in her heart, and she felt that her subordinate was about to cause trouble for herself again.

Of course, she was also afraid that Scrimgeour would really have something against her.

After all, she was running out of comrades in the Ministry of Magic.

There are not many people who can help her.

"Maybe to celebrate.

After all, I succeeded in becoming the Director of Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, which has been my dream for many years, Ms. Burns.

Such great news, I'm going out for a drink, do you want to come with me, Minister? "

He said indifferently.

Only then did Ms. Burns turn around, feeling that she was thinking too much.

It seems that my subordinates have no plans to put down the pick.

"If that's the case, I can ask you to leave.

But I can't take too many days off, I have things to do, Rufus, I'm afraid I can't go for a drink with you. "

"Then I really appreciate you granting me leave, Minister."

Scrimgeour said bluntly, with a somewhat stubborn tone.

Ms. Burns smiled helplessly. She shook her head without explaining.

She picked up the glass and touched the drink with her upper lip again.

She warned herself not to drink too much, because she still has things to do later.

Scrimgeour closed the door, as though it were no surprise that he left Ms. Burnsch alone in his office.

He was very reassured about Ms. Burns.

Ms. Burns didn't intend to leave here anytime soon. She sat alone in Scrimgeour's office, shaking the wine glass in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

She didn't want to go back to her office either. She could imagine that there should be telegrams and owls everywhere in her current office.

She wanted to be here, to have a moment of leisure.

Even if it's just for a few minutes.

After all, those are the few minutes when no one is making noise, the few minutes when there are no worries.

……

Hogsmeade village.

Pig's Head Bar.

evening.

A check-in place with three teachings and nine streams.

Today, an uninvited guest came here. After a twist, someone came to the outside of the Pig's Head Bar through the method of Apparition and braved the heavy snow.

From the outside, the Pig's Head Bar doesn't look like a place where students should come. First of all, because it's located in a remote place, if you want to come here, you need to find the largest and widest street here. Secondly, you To know where you should be, start turning, turn into the alley, and meet this bar.

At last.

The Pig's Head Bar is called the Pig's Head Bar because there is really a pig's head at its entrance. Because of the weather, this pig's head was frozen, and it doesn't look bloody, and you don't have to smell the strong smell of blood inside. .

The door of the bar opened slightly, and another strong smell came out from inside.

It tastes like mutton.

A pork bar, obviously a misnomer.

Du Wei looked up at the two-story tavern, opened the door, and walked in!
I saw those wizards who were masked and looked at him!
(End of this chapter)