The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 41 Chain Reaction
Just when Du Wei was teaching Harry how to face Boggart, on the other side of the school, Snape went to Dumbledore and stood in front of the stone statue monster. He calmly said that recently. password.

"Bibi Duo Flavored Beans."

The stone statue looked up at Snape lazily, then retracted his eyelids at a slower pace, turned around, and moved.

There was a creaking sound, and it turned to make way.

Snape pulled his robes in front of him and walked quickly up the spiral staircase.

If he heard correctly, when the stone monster turned back, it let out a deep sigh.

"Hey".

Snape ignored the lazy stone monster and went to the headmaster's room.

The principal's room was very quiet. The principals in many portraits went out to play. The remaining principals were doing their own things. The Phoenix stood on a horizontal bar and looked at Snape.

Dumbledore closed his eyes and seemed to be dozing off.

As a master-level figure of Legionnaire, Snape could see at a glance that Dumbledore was not sleeping, he was looking for something in his memory.

After a while, Dumbledore opened his eyes to see Snape, but before Snape could speak, Dumbledore's fireplace glowed green.

Someone came here using Floo powder.

"Wait a minute, Severus, I'm afraid he's coming for me again."

Dumbledore motioned Snape to wait a moment, then turned to look at the fireplace, and sure enough, a fat and greasy head appeared in the fireplace.

Minister of Magic Fudge.

Dumbledore waved his wand at will, and Severus Snape felt that there was an invisible barrier around him. If he guessed correctly, the meaning of this magic was to make him invisible to the people in the fireplace. .

He could still hear the conversation this time.

A magical invisibility cloak.

Fudge descended on the headmaster's fireplace, and only a head appeared in the Floo's fireplace, a neat trick that Snape himself knew.You can choose to teleport a certain part of your body when you are communicating on the Floo network, just like Fudge.

But skill is called a skill because it takes a long time to practice.

If you are not proficient in this skill, if you are not careful, the facial features on your face will probably leave you as your skill is not proficient.

The fire turned into a head, and Fudge's voice came out of his head, panicking and hopeless.

"We need your help, Dumbledore, it's a mess at the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge opened his mouth and asked Dumbledore to help the Ministry of Magic.

He thought of Dumbledore again.

Only Dumbledore could help him.

"Those guys are on strike and quit!"

Fudge complained.

It has been more than ten days since the last time Du Wei and Sirius appeared. During this period, Fudge has continued to strengthen the search for these two prisoners. This opportunity joins the Ministry of Magic - "We are your loyal subordinates, Minister, and we are ready to obey any order you give".After they joined the Ministry of Magic, they made a big donation to Hogwarts and St. Mungo's Hospital, and even to the Ministry of Magic.

For the top officials of the Ministry of Magic, they also handed over donations.

Fudge was extremely satisfied with this. He felt that these former Death Eaters supported him - "You-Know-Who is dead, these Death Eaters were good people who were bewitched and threatened back then", he hypnotized himself.These "ex-Death Eaters" served as high-level executives under the mysterious man, and the same is true now that they are airborne to the Ministry of Magic.

They didn't do anything, but they were already at the top of the Ministry of Magic.

They hugged together, crowded out the half-blood wizards and the rest of the old people who were doing things, occupied resources, and in a very short period of time, they united into a big net.

Fudge is very satisfied with this. He feels that the Ministry of Magic is in a good mood. With the help of these people, he has better grasp the power of the Ministry of Magic!
Here's the thing!
What he didn't expect was that under his stupid operations, the entire Ministry of Magic was almost completely shut down. He may have never thought about one thing, that is, power is not top-down.

Power comes from the bottom up, he's not a magic master with amazing charisma like Dumbledore, he can control the Ministry of Magic because he's the Minister of Magic, and he's in that position, that's why he can command the Ministry of Magic. member.

Without the position of Minister of Magic, he is nothing!

Just like ancient Rome, only the emperor who holds the imperial army and the corps is the real emperor.

Regardless of whether you are Octavian or Caesar, you are just a corpse without the allegiance of your generals!
The Ministry of Magic is made up of many wizards, people like Lucius Malfoy, who will not go and catch two fugitives themselves.

The ones who really do things are the unlucky ones like Walker. They have no vacations, no subsidies, and nothing. They are at the forefront, but they are repeatedly stabbed in the back.

The credit goes to Lucius, Walker and the others, nothing.

"Tell these idiots to get out of my world, or I'll tell them to have a taste of what it means to gouge out the bone!"

It was Mad-Eye Moody's snarl at Goyle in front of Fudge, even if Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror's office, was here.

He didn't care about his immediate superiors and the top boss at all. After roaring, he took away a large number of Aurors and continued to patrol, but refused to obey the orders of "those stupid superiors".

The remaining Aurors, how should I put it, when these poor creatures captured Hagrid at Hogwarts last year, countless spells fell on Hagrid, but Hagrid bounced them off.They were perfect in the written test of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the Ultimate Witch Level Examination, but their performance in the remaining 20.00% of the actual operation was mediocre.

In the work, it seems that they are somewhat ridiculous.

Hagrid is a half-blooded giant!
He's still mixed!
He's not a pure-blooded giant!

The Aurors are the most dangerous group of people in the Ministry of Magic, and they should be the most powerful group.But this group of people, except for Mad-Eye Moody and others who participated in the last war against Voldemort, the rest of them are not much better than the strikers.

It's ridiculous.

To Fudge's despair, this group of Aurors, along with the Strikers and the rest of the department, did not leave.

Just didn't leave!

They are all sabotaging.

With Fudge's "loyal" subordinates, he couldn't control the Ministry of Magic at all.He also couldn't have fired all the sluggish Ministry of Magic operatives.

In desperation, he turned to Dumbledore for help, wanting his help.

After Dumbledore heard these words, he casually perfunctory Fudge, and after a while, Fudge smiled.

Snape, who was hidden in magic, showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

'Connelly Fudge, this is a rare idiot. '

He was amused by Fudge's short-sightedness and stupidity, Dumbledore was an extremely intelligent man, and he could make anyone who chatted with him feel happy and happy if he wanted to.

as it is now.

He didn't give Fudge any help, but Fudge was just happy. He might not want some help, but some emotional comfort.

Sending off Fudge, Dumbledore waved his wand again.

"What happened, Severus?"

He asked Severus to sit down and bring him a cup of tea.Smelling the strong smell of honey inside, Snape put it aside.

"Lupin is teaching that kid alone."

Snape said: "They were in touch alone.

But Lupin was a werewolf. "

Dumbledore looked at Snape with a smile, and he said that he understood Snape's concerns.

"He won't hurt Harry, Severus. Although Remus is a werewolf, he hasn't really hurt anyone."

When he said this, Snape's brows couldn't help frowning. He didn't agree with Dumbledore's words, 'They almost killed me,' Snape thought.

But Snape also knew that arguing with Dumbledore about it was useless.

"So, you already knew about these things? This is all done with your tacit approval?"

He hits the nail on the head.

"Yes, Severus," Dumbledore said cheerfully, "I got the news not too long ago. Remus and Harry have an extraordinary relationship.

When they are together, nothing will happen.

If you're still worried, how about you being the professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts for a week before the full moon every month?
Severus, can you make time?

Go give those kids a Defense Against the Dark Arts class? "

After a few words, Snape, who was also in a good mood, quickly left the principal's room.

Only Dumbledore was left alive.

Dumbledore sat on the chair, a little tired, he took a Bibido flavored bean from the table, and quickly spit it out.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

He spit out loudly, with a sullen look on his face.

"It tastes like earwax again, oops!"

Dumbledore shouted unlucky, took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth carefully, and then took out a black magic book from under the table.

On this black magic book, there is a kind of weird raving, which can turn readers who are flipping through it into black magic puppets.

There is no doubt that this is a masterpiece of black magic. It is a pity that the reader it faces is Dumbledore. Dumbledore opened the book without realizing it. The rebound went out, Dumbledore looked at the text on it, took out a map, and gestured.

On the cover of this map, a dark wizard who looks very evil holds a wand and keeps releasing "Avada Suomin". Unfortunately, his Avada Suofu has no effect. The most is to add a touch of green light to the writing!
(End of this chapter)