Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 940 Chris’s Proposal

Kyle sometimes had to wonder if there was some magic in the position of Minister of Magic.

He actually saw a bit of Cornelius Fudge in Amelia Bones, the resolute action minister.

Even though it was only a little bit, she was definitely different from before.

But Kyle was still willing to help her.

After all, in the previous decisive battle, Amelia Bones did not hide behind and command, but always took the lead and fought on the front line.

This is the quality that a qualified Minister of Magic should have. In comparison, a trivial change in her character is not that important.

So Kyle completed the visit very cooperatively, trying to help Amelia regain some of her reputation...

Kyle didn't know if this would have any effect... He was not Dumbledore, and he didn't have that much face.

But at least one thing is certain about Kyle. With his help, Amelia will not be directly kicked off the stage.

This buffer time is enough for her to do many things.

But what happened after that didn't have much to do with Kyle.

Only Dumbledore can change most people's views on the Minister of Magic with one sentence. He doesn't have that much face yet, so it would be great if he can help buy some time.

Kyle then went to the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, but could not find Chris, who, according to Cedric, had been dealing with the Dementor issue since noon.

"Dementors?" Kyle sat on the chair in the director's office and wondered, "Those guys are looking for trouble again? Haven't they learned their lesson yet?"

The Dementors were purged a few years ago when they rebelled collectively. The number of Dementors killed by Kyle and Cedric almost reached three digits.

Later, because Sirius provided generous rewards, there was even a craze for hunting Dementors for a while.

In addition, Dumbledore and Newt seemed to have caused trouble for them, causing the number of dementors to plummet.

There may not even be fifty of them alive now, huddled pitifully in the old site of Azkaban.

Yes, the old location.

Ever since the dementors rebelled and the Death Eaters escaped from prison on a large scale, Azkaban has lost its original role.

After that, the Ministry of Magic did not dare to lock prisoners there anymore, causing Azkaban to gradually become a decoration.

Kyle was also puzzled. Those dementors really have no memory at all?

"No, it's not what you think." Cedric shook his head and explained: "The remaining dementors are very honest, but their number suddenly increased...from thirty-nine to two. One hundred and thirty-nine.”

"What's going on?"

"All I know is that those new dementors suddenly appeared on the island of Azkaban."

Cedric said, "According to the Director, Dementors are the collection and embodiment of all evil. As long as there are black magic and black wizards in the world, they cannot be completely eliminated."

"Then what else is he doing there?"

"It should be for negotiation." Cedri lowered his voice and said, "I heard... I just heard that the director suggested rebuilding Azkaban."

"Dad wants to rebuild Azkaban?" Kyle muttered quietly, and soon understood Chris's intention.

Or because of the Dementors.

Since such creatures cannot be eliminated, the best way is to trap them and secure them in a place away from other people.

Azkaban is the best choice.

First of all, it is remote enough that almost no one goes there. Secondly, while they are guarding prisoners, they can also solve the food problem and prevent riots due to food problems. They serve multiple purposes.

Well... Actually, there is no other way. Apart from rebuilding Azkaban, Kyle can't think of a place where so many Dementors can be placed.

Although it is possible to kill one by one as soon as it appears, there are too many uncertainties in that method, and dementors do not appear one by one. Who knows, it is impossible to send dozens of wizards to Azkaban permanently. Island bar.

The Patronus Charm is a profound spell, and only some elite Aurors can master this spell. It is simply unrealistic to transfer dozens of them to deserted places at one time.

"Has the ministry agreed?" Kyle asked.

"Not yet," Cedric said. "Many people are opposed to the director's proposal. They think dementors are unreliable. They propose to imitate the French wizard prison and use alchemical creations to guard the prisoners."

"Are they crazy?" Kyle blinked. "They can take care of hundreds of dark wizards' alchemical creations... do they know how much those things cost? Or are they finally willing to be generous and prepare to donate a large sum to the Ministry of Magic? Gold?”

Kyle had never been to a wizarding prison in France, but he had heard of it.

It is known as the most heavily guarded prison except Azkaban. All the buildings, including the walls and floors, are part of a huge alchemical product, and it is said that Nicolas Flamel was among them.

It’s unclear whether it’s true or not, and Kyle didn’t ask, but what is certain is that the French wizard prison has now achieved overtaking in a corner, leaving Azkaban far behind.

In addition, such huge alchemical products must not be cheap, and the cost required can be said to be an astronomical figure.

Given the current financial situation of the British Ministry of Magic, it is impossible to spend so many galleons, or even lay a floor.

Thinking about it this way, rebuilding Azkaban seems to be the cheapest way.

"What is the minister's idea?" Kyle continued to ask, while getting up and walking outside the office.

He thought he might be able to help.

If you go to Amelia Bones now, she will always give you some face and listen patiently to what you have to say.

"Minister Bones probably wants to support the director." Cedric followed Kyle out of the office and said, "I'm just hesitant because of the previous large-scale prison break."

"The director went to Azkaban this time to solve this problem."

When Cedric said this, Kyle knew that he didn't need his help in this matter.

Minister Bones and Chris have the same idea. The only thing left is how to solve the problem of possible rebellion of dementors and convince others.

It's not that difficult... after all, only rebuilding Azkaban doesn't cost extra galleons.

The two walked into the elevator and arrived at the splendid main hall.

"Do you want to go back to Hogwarts with me?" Kyle looked at Cedric next to him and asked, "Brothers Weasley and I have organized a very interesting recitation club, which you should be interested in."

"Huh?" Cedric was stunned for a moment, as if he was trying to understand what Kyle meant.

Now that the war has just ended, the people at Hogwarts must not have recovered from the joy and sorrow of victory. At this time, organize a recitation club...

Is it to praise those who died?

But... such a meaningful and positive activity is not something Fred and George can do... By the way, it doesn't go well with Kyle either.

Cedric knew his three best friends so well that he could turn his back to them without any reservation when in danger.

But when there is no danger, he will not dare to turn his back to them.

In other words, after the war, the three of them are probably the biggest danger to Hogwarts.

Cedric could not connect them with the choir no matter how hard he tried.

"Forget it, I'll stay in the ministry." Cedric shook his head and refused Kyle's invitation.

Half of the staff were suddenly missing, and the remaining people were almost going crazy trying to ensure the normal operation of the magic world.

Including Cedric is no exception. Since his return, he has been divided into three jobs. In addition to his own tasks, he also has to keep an eye on some smugglers who want to fish in troubled waters. Occasionally, he has to guest star as a member of the reversal of accident team to eliminate certain people. A Muggle memory.

This time, he wanted to take a breather when sending Kyle out.

Cedric actually wanted to go to Hogwarts like Kyle and stay with friends, but no...someone had to do these jobs, otherwise the British wizarding world would be in chaos.

Of course, that doesn't mean it's any easier at Hogwarts, where you'll have to deal with the possible return of Lord Voldemort.

All I can say is that everyone performs his or her duties. Seeing Cedric shaking his head, Kyle said nothing more and used the fireplace to return to Hogwarts.

In order to facilitate the families of the victims to come to Hogwarts as soon as possible, and to leave as soon as possible when encountering danger, the school specially opened a floo network, which is located in the fireplace of Professor McGonagall's office.

However, because it had not been used for a long time, Kyle stirred up a lot of dust when he came out of it.

"It's you, Kyle." The person responsible for guarding here was Professor Flitwick. He waved his magic wand, and the surrounding area immediately became clean.

"How about it, the matter is finished?

"I heard that many people want to oust Bones because of the rebellion in the Ministry of Magic. This is probably why she asked you to go."

"Well, that's right." Kyle said, "But I choose to support her. As long as I publish some specific details of the war later and let everyone see that she has been fighting the Death Eaters, she should be able to restore some support. "

"The school can also help." Professor Flitwick said, "We have discussed it with Minerva. Bones is a good minister. At least she will not hold back until Voldemort is completely eliminated."

"That would allow Professor McGonagall and Minister Bones to meet more and discuss some things together." Kyle said:

"I remember that this is what Professor Dumbledore did at the time, and he also successfully helped Fudge, who was not favored by others, stabilize his position as minister."

"But Minerva is not Albus." Professor Flitwick sighed.

"But she's the Headmaster of Hogwarts," Kyle said with a smile.

"That's true."

At this time, a rustling sound came from the fireplace behind again.

Kyle knew someone was coming and left the office.

"Ah, look, this rotten, maggot-infested piece of cheese really looks like Voldemort's head."

As soon as Kyle walked out of the office, he heard a loud shouting from the corridor. It seemed that someone had dug out a piece of cheese that had been dropped in the corner for who knows how many years.

Then there was another person's voice, equally serious and full of energy.

"Don't say that about Voldemort. Voldemort's head doesn't look like cheese at all. I think Voldemort's head looks more like a house elf's butt."

Good guy, every sentence must have a word of "Voldemort"... Kyle immediately understood that the other party must be the person Fred and George were looking for.

But the words they said... Putting Voldemort and house elves together, Fred knew how to curse.

Fortunately they were at Hogwarts, otherwise it was hard to say whether Voldemort would come and kill them.

Kyle continued to walk forward and found that there were not just two such people.

It seems that during his time at the Ministry of Magic, Fred and George found another group of like-minded companions.

Walking in the corridors of Hogwarts now, I can clearly hear the name Voldemort coming from every corner, and they are not good words.

Some of them are obviously Fred George's style at first glance, and some are just personal performances, but they are equally exciting.

I hope Voldemort can take the initiative to turn off the passive effect of name magic, otherwise, Kyle even thinks he might be **** to death.

After all, some of his words would make even a good-tempered person like him feel uncomfortable, let alone the violent Voldemort.

Kyle returned to the auditorium on the first floor and found Kangna here.

She was working with Madam Pomfrey to treat the injured.

Because there were so many injured, even with Slughorn's help, the blood-replenishing and detoxifying potions were never enough. When Connor found out, she volunteered to help.

She had brewed a lot of similar potions before, including those for healing and detoxifying. Now she couldn't be too skilled at making them. She could even control the crucibles of five different potions by herself, even to Slughorn. Confused.

Because he can only control three crucibles and if there are more, they can only be the same kind of potion.

Not believing in evil, he went to check the quality of the potion again.

It's not the best, but it can get a solid O in the N.E.W.T exam, which fully meets Madam Pomfrey's requirements... which is already pretty good.

And in this case, efficiency is obviously higher than quality.

After seeing Kyle, Connor just waved hurriedly and followed Madam Pomfrey to another place.

Kyle also saw Fred and George.

They were still sitting in the corner of the auditorium, trying to think of new sentences.

Also sitting not far away were Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Because in this war, the 'Savior' did not seem to play his due role, so that Harry's surroundings seemed a little deserted.

But Harry himself didn't care about this, and even felt a little happy.

At this time, he was touching his forehead and talking excitedly to Ron. Hermione was flipping through a thick book beside him, occasionally looking up at Harry with deep doubts on her face.

"You mean, you have a fragment of Voldemort's soul in your body?"

"The dementors sucked it out..."

"This is impossible!"

Hermione flipped through the book "The Curse of the Soul, Expand Your Brain" in her hand, trying to find something in it that could explain all this.

Harry is a living person, how can he have a Horcrux.

There were also dementors. Hermione never believed that such creatures would be so kind. They only sucked away the fragments of Voldemort's soul, but spared Harry's complete soul.

This doesn't make sense.

Just like a wizard who broke into the Gringotts vault and gave up the easily available Galleons and chose a gapped Nat instead.

That's a dementor, would he be so kind?

It's impossible no matter how you think about it.

As for Harry's statement that the dementor was controlled by Kyle so it didn't hurt him, Hermione didn't believe it even more.

She had never heard of anyone being able to control Dementors. Even the wizards who guarded Azkaban before could only communicate with them simply, rather than commanding them like a swallow-tailed dog.

In fact, no wizard can command the dementors, and there has never been any similar record, except this time Voldemort attacked Hogwarts.

But this is not considered commanding, it is just that Voldemort liberated the dementors, and all their actions are based on the instinct of absorbing beauty.

Hermione closed the book in her hand and put it aside, then picked up another one.

"Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"

She quickly turned to the page with the Dementors.

This has been made very clear above. After encountering Dementors, if you don't know the Patronus Charm, don't hesitate to run away. Other than that, there is no third way to deal with them.

Even the famous Mr. Newt Scamander couldn't do it, and neither could anyone else.

And when she mentioned Kyle, Hermione inevitably thought about the incident in the screaming cold drink room where Kyle suddenly knocked her down with a coma spell.

This made her even angrier.

"Shua...shua..." Hermione's voice turning the book became louder and louder, while Harry and Ron's voices became softer and quieter.

Kyle listened behind for a while without disturbing them, and just left the auditorium silently.

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(End of chapter)