Hogwarts Homecoming

Amelia lightly dealt with the accident that caused Hagrid and Hermione a headache, and also vividly demonstrated her abilities and the convenience of rights in front of Amosta.

To be honest, for a short moment, Amosta really considered whether to take a trip to the Ministry of Magic, but he immediately woke up. Yes, under a stable social order, rights do exist. It is a very useful thing, but when the social order is heading towards chaos, his own power has more right to speak.

Moreover, once stepping into the whirlpool of power, it is not so easy to be alone, just like Amelia in front of him.

Amelia Bones has always had a good reputation in the magic world, and is regarded as an upright wizard, but even a person like her, in an environment of power struggle, has to think about it if she doesn't want to be kicked out. Try your best to increase your chips.

"Oh, ho ho, look who it is!"

One minute before eight o'clock, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside the office door. As soon as the leader, Cornelius Fudge opened the door of his office, he immediately showed joy when he saw Amosta on the sofa , striding forward with open arms.

"Good morning, Minister Fudge, you look well—"

Amosta stood up, hugged Fudge lightly, and said with a smile.

"Yeah, because a wonderful young hero helped the Ministry of Magic solve a big problem!"

Connelly winked at Amosta, and his expression was not to mention very friendly. Then, he pretended to think of it suddenly, patted his forehead, turned sideways, and introduced the few people who walked into the office after him to Amosta,

"Rufus and Dolores, you met that night, Amosta, these two are Amelia and my right-hand men, without him, we can't deal with the complicated situation!"

Fudge said with a smile.

Amosta noticed the fleeting displeasure in Amelia's eyes, and immediately realized the problem. I'm afraid that what Fudge said was just polite words.

Not to mention Dolores Umbridge, Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, who had a sudden change of attitude when they met again, and who was looking at him with a coquettish smile.

Rufus Scrimgeour may not be in the same trench as Amelia. He is the director of the Auror Office and belongs to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. However, when Amelia received him, he did not bring any This department is responsible for the subordinates of the most critical department, but Rufus followed Fudge's ass, which should be regarded as an overhead.

Amostar had three face-to-face encounters with Rufus, the first time he was sent to St. It's now.

Amostar understood why the Auror Chief of Staff had a cold attitude toward him.

Judging from the way Rufus saw himself using the Fiercefire Curse that night, he is a master who can't rub the sand in his eyes. Moreover, the Aurors have tracked Greyback for so many years to no avail, but they fell inexplicably. This is almost telling everyone that the Aurors are a bunch of waste.

"Ahem, and this—"

Fudge smiled a little unnaturally, his eyes turned towards the last wizard who entered the office,

"The director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, the famous Barty Crouch, everyone in the British magic world knows him, including you of course, right, Amosta?"

Full of malice.

No matter from the sequence of introduction or the tone of voice, Amosta felt his malice towards Barty Crouch from Fudge's attitude.

Barty Crouch is a man in his fifties. Unlike Fudge, who is fat and puffy, always dressed in mix-and-match styles, and wears a kind smile most of the time, Crouch has a straight back, stiff movements, and is dressed in spotless and wide clothes. A suit and a tie without a single wrinkle. The short black hair is also unruly, and the middle part of the hairstyle is as straight as a ruler, and his narrow toothbrush mustache looks like it has been trimmed with a slide rule.

Amosta read indifference from Crouch's eyes looking at him, not hostility or disgust.

This is very interesting.

By now, it is impossible for Barty Crouch not to know that the ministry is already preparing to push him to take the blame from Sirius, and this almost means that his plans to advance in the position have completely failed. Normally, Barty Crouch Crouch would definitely resent himself very much, the expression he faced with himself now could only show one thing, that is, Fudge didn't say that he came up with this idea himself.

While Amosta's mind was spinning, Barty Crouch stared at Amosta, frowning indiscernibly.

As a long-standing senior official of the Ministry of Magic, Crouch has seen countless outstanding young wizards from all walks of life over the years, but each of them, under his oppressive gaze, will more or less He was at a loss and looked very nervous.

Only the director of the Hogwarts Student Security Office, Amosta Bryan, who seemed to be in his early twenties, couldn't help but not arouse waves of fear when his eyes fell into those lavender eyes. I felt a palpitation in the sharpness that inadvertently flashed in the pair of different-colored eyes.

When Connelly told himself that it was only a young wizard who killed Greyback and a large group of werewolves under him, he didn't quite believe it, but now, he has seven or eight percent of it.

The person in the worst mood in this room right now must be Barty Crouch.

Twelve years ago, his death eater's son ruined his hope of becoming the Minister of Magic, and after twelve years of hard work, people in the magic world have gradually forgotten the scandal that happened to him that year, but, Unexpectedly, a political achievement back then would drag him into the abyss again today.

If it was in the past, Barty Crouch would definitely not mind chatting with this young wizard who turned out to be out of nowhere, but now, he is not in the mood at all, so he just looks at Amo with a tiger face. Star nodded.

The few people in the office are strong contenders for the next Minister of Magic, and since I have chosen to support Amelia Bones, it is naturally inconvenient to be too affectionate with others, so Amo Star just nodded at old Batty with a half-smile.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit cold, Fudge looked a little embarrassed, Amelia stood up in time, smiled and said to Fudge,

"Amosta and I just chatted about the situation in school, Connelly, I think the most important thing should be conveyed by you."

"Oh, thank you for giving me the honor, Amelia—"

Fudge immediately said with a smile, he asked everyone to find a seat, then, looking at Amosta kindly,

"Merlin First Class Medal - We urgently contacted the Medal Evaluation Office under the International Federation of Wizards. It was very difficult, but it was done. This is what I said last summer."

"thanks very much!"

The calm Amosta still pretended to be surprised.

"In addition, after the Ministry's discussion and decision, the Ministry will invite you to serve as the wizard of the Wizengamot Trial Seat, a senior advisor to the Ministry of Magic, and of course, the bounty for Greyback and his werewolves plus the original plan to give Sirius A total of 70,000 Galleons will be given to you as a reward!"

This can be counted as a practical benefit, and the smile on Amosta's face became more sincere.

"We also got you some extra titles, Amosta,"

Fudge said happily,

"Dumbledore, the honorary vice-chairman of the Anti-Dark Magic League, is the honorary chairman. Also, we have contacted the famous magazine in the wizarding world—"Wizard Weekly". This year's 'Most Charming Smile Award' belongs to you, Amos Tower, I bet your picture would be more prominent on the cover of a magazine than Gilderoy Lockhart, after all, that annoying liar just stole the story of a wizard who helped rid a small village of werewolves, and You actually killed such a werewolf!"

Bah, what a bad luck!

The smile on Amosta's face hardened.