I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 206 Ian’s request, Fudge’s choice
The first impression given by the Minister of Magic's office, which is less than 15 square meters, is that it is decorated in a simple and minimalist style, with a standard desk, three high-back chairs, and the only decorations are two landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

It is hard to imagine that this is the office of the most powerful person in the British wizarding world.

Whether it was for show or for other reasons, this office gave Ian a lot of impression points.

Correspondingly, his tone softened a bit, "Mr. Minister, I reiterate that I am not here to cause trouble this time. The reason why I talk to you alone is to give you a preparation, and it is also an opportunity."

Peter Pettigrew was not dead, and Sirius was unjustly imprisoned for 12 years. This was a major mistake by the Ministry of Magic.But he knew that all this had nothing to do with Fudge. It was a matter of the former Law Enforcement Department, Barty Crouch Sr., who was directly imprisoned without trial. At that time, Barty Sr.'s iron and blood skills gained him a high reputation.

Because of knowing this, Ian went directly to Fudge.Politicians see interests rather than principles. Sirius's case not only allowed Fudge to gain prestige, but also suppressed his former opponents.

Thinking of this, Ian released the bald mouse, then lifted the Animagus magic, allowing Peter Pettigrew, once regarded as a hero, to see the light of day again.

Seeing the ghostly expression on Fudge's face, Ian smiled, "The illegal Animagus was also a 'hero' who had been incognito for 12 years. He betrayed the Potters, blew up the Muggle streets, and put the blame on Sirius."

After a pause, Ian continued with a hint: "Mr. Minister, don't you think you should stand up for justice? At the Ministry of Magic back then, you were a soft-spoken person. You could only choose to endure and watch innocent people go to jail. You can't change it." , until you didn’t give up, after 12 years of secret pursuit, we finally caught this traitor..."

There is no need to explain a lot of things clearly. If Fudge can become the Minister of Magic, he has his own merits.

It was obvious that Ian's words made Fudge fall into deep thought. After a moment of silence, Fudge said with some uncertainty:
"Mr. Titus played a vital role in this hunt. In recognition of your achievements, the Ministry of Magic will reward you with a reward of 3 Galleons. At the same time, the Ministry of Magic will help you apply for the Second Class Merlin Knights Medal?"

Fudge never believed in pie-in-the-sky pie-in-the-sky things. In his 40 years of political career, all those who foolishly ate pie were ruthlessly eliminated without exception.

"Hahahaha!" Ian smiled happily.

To be honest, he was still a little hesitant when he came at first. After all, those novels in his previous life described Fudge as extremely stupid.But at this moment, he knew that he was overly worried. Who could defeat countless competitors, carve his way from the bottom, and become the British Minister of Magic, would he be a stupid guy?

"Mr. Minister, there is no need! I don't care much about fame and fortune. As a Ravenclaw, being indifferent to fame and fortune is the best way to keep a clear head."

Seeing Fudge's confused eyes, Ian stopped trying to be pretentious and continued: "I only ask for one thing, that this matter be handled quickly. Peter Pettigrew can delay the trial, but Sirius must be released as soon as possible."

Fudge felt a little hesitant in his heart. This was too easy for him, as easy as just opening his mouth and eating the pie.But the more this happened, the more cautious he became, and he asked in a solemn voice: "Is it just that?"

Ian discovered that it is really difficult to be a good person.Since the other party was worried, he decided to add fuel to the fire to reassure the other party.

"It is related to Harry Potter's life and safety, and there is no room for hesitation or delay." Then he stood up and whispered in the other person's ear: "That person is resurrected, and his strength is even greater."

The light words were no less than a thunder in Fudge's ears.Ian saw that the minister, who had always been so unfazed, even had his left hand trembling unconsciously after hearing that Voldemort was resurrected.

But Fudge has no intention of caring about this. He is a person who has experienced those black years. Although he is born pure blood, it does not mean that he is safe.Especially in the last few years, those people went crazy, and blood of killing and betrayal was everywhere.As long as they are not Death Eaters, they are likely to become the next target to be killed.Although the Ministry of Magic has deliberately downplayed it over the years, the new generation of wizards will hardly know about those hidden years.

But those of them who have experienced it will never forget it.Again, this is why Harry enjoys such a high reputation.

After all, Fudge was also the Minister of Magic. After a brief period of fear, he adjusted his mentality. After all, he had only heard about the resurrection, not seen it with his own eyes.

"Mr. Titus, this... this is unbelievable. As far as I know, he... should be really dead." Fudge said with some difficulty.

Ian smiled silently. Some people just like to act like ostriches subconsciously. As long as they don't see it, they can feel at ease and pretend it didn't happen.

"Ha! Do you think that kind of person will die easily? I am telling you this not to scare you, but to give you time to prepare in advance, and I hope you will use the power of the Ministry of Magic to conduct an unannounced visit to check his whereabouts. . He who is weak has the best chance, isn't he?"

Ian raised his eyes and looked at the office, then said:

"That person is not Dumbledore. He can be trapped in the Hogwarts Headmaster's Office. If you care about everything now, then we are natural allies. Of course, if you want to put a mark on your arm... …”

He could finally see that Fudge's wisdom was limited to matters other than Voldemort. As long as he had anything to do with Voldemort, Fudge's IQ would shrink infinitely.

Ian suddenly lost interest, so asking Fudge to make an unannounced visit was a casual move. "By the way, Mr. Minister, remember to notify me when you release Sirius."

After that, he planned to get up and leave, as long as he had something to worry about.Those who help themselves will be helped by others, and Fudge himself wants to be an ostrich, so let him have his way.

"Wait..." Fudge saw Ian who had already stood up, and suddenly stopped him. In the past few seconds, he thought about it countless times, and the answer he got was still unwilling to give up everything he had.

"Wait, Mr. Titus." Fudge's tone became a little serious, "I think we should be natural allies, and there is no conflict of interest between us."

Ian was a little surprised by Fudge's decisiveness, but it was also reasonable. 'Power' is always a fatal poison for men.

"Yes, Mr. Minister. We are natural allies. This meeting will be more exciting than before. Make arrangements as soon as possible. You should be much better at this than me."

Ian knew very well that 12 years of ministerial career had given Fudge a thorough understanding of the operations of the Ministry of Magic.Likewise, when this huge institution is operating at full capacity, the energy generated is incalculable.

He didn't even want to go to jail again. It might be enough to have the Ministry of Magic join him. After all... Dumbledore had always been strongly opposed to releasing those Death Eaters.

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