From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Good news, good news!"

In the small town on the banks of the Milk River, Ai Gilbert handed a piece of information to his headmaster with a happy face.

"The rotten Magical Congress has finally welcomed a challenger! Now the public trusts a wizard named Susan, and under her leadership, the wizards who are trying to save our magical world are united! "

"I can't imagine how she did it!"

Ai Gilbert walked around the room excitedly, his face full of excitement.

They had been hiding in this border town for too long. It was rare for him to venture out to find out the news, and he heard such exciting news that he couldn't control himself.

"I'm going to support her, albeit a little risky," he was even incoherent, "we can't just hide, we have to tell them that Ilvermorny has fallen into the hands of the purgers, and the whole wizarding world is in bad shape. The situation came from there..."

"Yes," he looked at his headmaster, "I have to go, at least reveal the secret before they screw everything up..."

"What are you going to do?"

The old principal glanced at the professor he trusted most, and while asking back questions, took the information from him.

"Let more silent people support them, and let more people join the battle to protect the magic world!"

"Who to fight? The Magic Congress? Those who occupy Ilvermorny now?"

The old principal carefully read the information and left Ai Gilbert on the spot, frowning after a long time.

"No, you can't go."

"why?"

"Because she is too weak," the old principal put the information on the table, "I read the propaganda about her deeds, and they spared no effort in proclaiming that she is an ordinary wizard from the folk..."

"I don't have any prejudice against her because of her background," the old principal said slowly, thinking as he spoke, "but it's too late for her to show her talents..."

"Looking at those propaganda reports, it is true that she brought many people to repel the conspiracy of the purgers, and she even became the leader of the largest resistance force, the leader of the opponents - but, my professor, do you think Are our opponents the kind of people who can't kill?"

"What if, I mean—what if she was assassinated?"

"Once she is assassinated, the resistance groups attached to her name will fall apart, and that's not too difficult - if that happens, everything will be like a bubble, and it will explode with a single poke. There's nothing left."

"…"

"Leader...yes...leader..."

The old principal hesitated, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, "I have an extremely dangerous mission now, my professor."

"Please speak, Headmaster."

"To subvert the Magic Congress."

? ? ?

Ai Gilbert froze in place, he never thought that one day his headmaster would say such a thing.

"Yes, subverting the Magic Congress, they can't hold it, so we need to take the initiative to detonate the bomb."

The old headmaster sighed. Seeing that the Magic Congress was going to repeat his mistakes, he had to use dangerous tricks to minimize the harm.

"You go to the Thirteen, and after you get their approval, send a letter to Ilvermorny directly, and elect that one, that Lady Bertha, as the new chairman of the Magic Congress. I would like to know—if they get their most promising What do they want, what else do they need?"

"Can…"

"It's nothing to worry about. We can't watch internal conflicts happen again and again. That Susan—" the old principal hesitated, "when the Auror office rises, use superstition to inform her to escape in advance."

"No, I'll do this..."

He shook his head again, "Your mission is too dangerous, too dangerous..."

"Sorry," the old principal looked at the professor he admired the most, and suddenly used a petrification spell to hold him firmly in place, and then in his terrified eyes, he picked up his wand and followed his right Arm, directly used an extremely vicious black magic.

That arm broke away from the old principal's body very easily, and he couldn't even see a trace of blood, only the incomparably dark mark on the wound.

"I'm sorry, Agilbert, I'd better die, but I've got something to do—but my wand and arm and this ring should be barely enough for them to trust you..."

His lips became extremely pale because of this black magic, "You are better at memory magic than me, you can fool him..."

"Go ahead, Professor Ergie Potter, you have a great responsibility..."

—

"Prices are back to normal..."

"While the price of Animagus hair remains high, confidence in the Ministry of Magic has returned after that plan was implemented..."

When William came back from get out of class, he glanced at the prices of the black market, and his heart was full of joy.

The aftermath of the attack on the Ministry of Magic is slowly dissipating, and a Ministry of Magic that can start a welfare program in the midst of chaos gives the public the sense that everything is still under control - because the Ministry is still doing the right thing.

This is the most important change brought about by the release of the improved version of the wolf's venom.

As for the others—that is, William has obtained the badge of the Pharmacist Association and master certification, etc., that is, raking grass and hitting rabbits, incidentally. The biggest change they bring is that William can practice cursive signatures and then automatically double the price when he signs them on a potion bottle.

Of course, if it is the wolf poison potion, then according to the madness of the market, the appreciation will be about three to seven times.

But he doesn't have much time to practice those cursive signatures just yet - the first phase of the Ministry of Magic's program has already begun, and the hair of Rita and Sirius has been sent in, just waiting for him to study the alien Animagus's. After the proportioning, the medicine was submitted before the next full moon.

It's the same sentence - the potion has a powerful effect, and the side effects of the finished medicine are enough as long as it does not cause permanent damage to the black magic.

'One more look at US black market prices before work starts...'

He flipped through the line by line prices and found that instead of rising, they had fallen.

'That Susan is real...'

William was amazed - how difficult it is to make a country, this wizard does not know what level he is, not to mention his strength, but also good at organization.

Of course, there is no need to say that she is strong - just looking at the curse he bears, that Susan was too weak to be killed by the Dark Lord long ago, how can she be allowed to be arrogant until now?

Not to mention organizational strength. Materials cannot be obtained by opening one's mouth. It is not advisable to use love to generate electricity. Only strong organizational capabilities can be used to operate an organization reasonably and meet its material needs.

That requires innate talent and a certain amount of later training, otherwise everyone who comes will be busy in the corner. Dumbledore is already talented enough, and when Professor McGonagall chooses, he is equally helpless.

'I don't know if Dumbledore has investigated carefully - but then again, probably the entire wizarding world is currently staring at that Susan... How did she suddenly appear? ’

At the time of the crisis, there was a Thaksin who turned the tide, but if he was so good at logistics, he was really a little murmured.

"Forget it, it's useless to care about it... Even if the other party really has a problem, it's also related to international affairs... It's better to improve the quality of the students first... The classroom for the next class has not been cleaned up yet..."

—

"Why are you here!"

The Auror who met Agilbert was stunned, and then decisively pulled him aside.

The signboard of the Fontana family is as easy to use as ever. Although Agilbert is now wanted along with the old principal, the treatment is still different.

"I'm here to solve the problem and take me to a hidden place."

"Solve the problem?"

"Yes, solve a problem."

He nodded heavily.

"Okay, okay...though now is not the time."

The Auror who was stopped hesitated, and finally chose to take him away.

Soon, Ai Gilbert saw the person he expected to see - the director of the Auror office.

…

"You're kidding, your last name is Fontana! You know what that means!"

"I know, so I know what to do now."

Agilbert whispered about his plan, "We have to take a risk... If this continues, everything will be destroyed. According to the current control of the Magic Congress, we will be dragged into the abyss bit by bit."

"But... that Susan..."

"She may be doing the right thing, but the rightness is getting worse and the unrest needs to end - it's useless to cover it up like this, it's better to just send that Bertha up there and see what they're going to do. "

"If you do this, I, you, our thirteen families, and even the entire Magic Congress will lose their faces..."

The head of the Auror office hesitated for a while - he still didn't know whether Agilbert's inference was correct, whether all the confusion came from Ilvermorny and that Bertha.

And, if everything went according to that **** plan, it would mean they would leave all the problems to the other magical societies to deal with - and that's not a huge price to pay.

"We can't even raise food, so what can we say about perseverance... If we give everything to them, they will stop destroying and cherish everything, and we will have the opportunity to give him a knife when he is at his weakest."

"But that's what you're planning to convince the others too?"

"No, it's only you, sir." Ai Gilbert shook his head, "Tell them that we are protecting the position of the Thirteen Families - they are more interested in this."

"What about those who don't want to cooperate?"

"Kill a group of related households who are the most corrupt on weekdays, let go of a group of determined people, and keep those who are acceptable..." Ai Gilbert sighed. Now, it's not hard to be cruel. This is an old man. The last reason the headmaster told him before leaving, "Then, we modify our memory, let's forget about it, and then correspond with Ilvermorny."

"you sure?"

"In Fontana's name."

—

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

The owl's chirping continued. William opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were pitch black. After snapping his fingers, he realized that it was only three o'clock in the morning.

'what's the situation? ’

He waved the window open, and five or six owls fluttered into his bedroom - which instantly cheered him up.

This is an urgent communication method, and owls are used in large quantities to prevent them from being intercepted.

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he walked a few steps over with bare feet, unwrapped a letter, and quickly read the information with the light ball he made.

[The Magical Congress has fallen, and the Aurors have rebelled collectively! 】

[The batter was forcibly disbanded and partially surrendered! 】

[The former Magical Congressman is wanted! 】

【Susan is wanted! 】

[Bertha enters the Magic Congress and announces a new law! 】

In just a few lines, William was frightened when he saw it.

'What a joke, both Aurors and Strikers...'

He anxiously opened up all the owl's letters, but found the same content.

‘Damn, be more detailed, be more detailed, although the salary I gave you was forwarded by the funds from the Ministry of Magic, but I paid it in full! That's right, those Galleons! ’

After waiting, he didn't notice any other owls coming, he started to change his clothes quickly, then quickly crossed the corridor and walked towards the principal's office, even ignoring Peeves who blocked the door.

After saying the command, he mercilessly started knocking on the door of the principal's office.

About three minutes later, Dumbledore opened the door sleepily and looked at William with a helpless expression.

"what happened?"

"He did it, Professor."

William handed over the note, Dumbledore took it, and the lazy look disappeared all of a sudden.

Before he could say anything, an owl visited his office with a thick roll of parchment.

【Wanted Order】

【Wanted Order】

【New Wizarding Law】

【Curfoil Decree】

…

William and Dumbledore quickly read through these first-hand materials and found that there was still no specific process.

Just as they were anxiously waiting for the next letter, there was the sound of wooden legs Gada Gada in the corridor.

"I knew you were here, Professor William."

Moody carried a letter, his face as calm as ever.

"Aurors were born in the United States. The descendants of the founders of the thirteen companies jointly attacked a large number of congressmen, and the Magic Congress completely lost its own armed forces... At present, Bertha, the principal of Ilvermorny, is preparing for her inaugural speech. !"

Why is the news getting more and more outrageous?

William took Moody's letter from the Ministry of Magic, and after reading it for a long time, he still couldn't accept it.

Just then, however, another owl came, Fudge's.

"Dear Albus, everything is as you think, but the process is a little unexpected..."

"According to the Ministry of Magic's information, that Bertha did not know what method was used, and reached an agreement with the people in the Auror office to quickly form a new government..."

"…"

"I look forward to visiting you tomorrow and consulting you about some recent events..."

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