Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

The wizarding world seems to be lagging behind though.

But sometimes the message delivery is not so slow.

For example, the British Ministry of Magic punished Braun for killing a dementor.

But in a few hours.

It spread all over the continent.

And caused an uproar.

At the same time, it also gave hope to other countries that had no hope of inviting Braun.

After belittling the Ministry of Magic of England, he began to brag about how good the country's welfare benefits are.

What kind of treatment will Braun receive in the magical world of their country~.

This made England's Ministry of Magic and those pure-blood families a little anxious.

If only Braun accepted the invitation and ran away.

They have to be laughed to death by other countries.

At that time, let alone relying on eternal memories to harvest money from other countries.

It is not bad if the market in your own country is not harvested!

Don't bother to continue wasting time. .

"The Medal of the Order of Merlin will be arranged directly.

There is also Garen's compensation and finding a few scapegoats!

We can't wait any longer, if we continue like this, people will really run away.

Now the whole continent is waiting to see our jokes. "

A somewhat old wizard said with a serious expression.

The other wizards also nodded in agreement with the old wizard's words.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Fudge didn't say anything, but just sighed deeply.

"As for the awarding of the medal, let me do it... although it seems illegal to change the time.

But I believe everyone on the jazz side will understand. "

This time, there was no objection from the crowd.

Someone has to be subdued.

It's better for Fudge to take the initiative to show favor than to be forced by them...

Inside the auditorium.

The little wizards ate dinner and chatted.

Most of the talk, though, was about what was reported in the papers this morning.

Just when everyone was chatting.

Dumbledore walked in with a few wizards.

"That's Minister Fudge?"

"My God! What is he doing here?"

"Maybe he's here to get Braun! After all he killed the Ministry of Magic dementors..."

The little wizards who recognized the person talked a lot.

I couldn't help but think of what happened in the morning.

"Braun or you'd better give in later.

Otherwise, you will really be caught in it. "

Zabini glanced at Fudge.

Said with a little worry.

Braun glanced at the teacher's table, and then turned his attention to the food in front of him.

"Don't worry, they won't catch me.

Otherwise, it would not be the Minister of Magic but the Aurors who came. "

Braun said lightly.

Not worried at all.

After winning the award from his own alchemy castle spread throughout the European continent.

It is absolutely impossible for the Ministry of Magic to pursue the matter of killing the dementors.

The Ministry of Magic is not a fool. I used to be just a little wizard with some alchemy talent, without a teacher.

After that, there were no inventions that could be handed out.

At most, people in the Ministry of Magic will consider it a bit of good luck, and they can handle it as they want.

But now it is different.

He proved his worth, and even got involved with the most powerful alchemist in the entire European continent, Ke Lemay.

Became each other's apprentice.

In addition to his pure blood status.

Some methods of persecution are useless.

Then the result obviously becomes clear.

I can only come to win over myself.

Although he still doesn't know what price the Ministry of Magic will pay.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be too stingy.

"Be quiet, children!

I'm here to announce something!"

Dumbledore tapped the glass in his hand.

It calmed down the little wizards who had different thoughts.

He looked at the teacher's seat suspiciously.

"I think everyone around me should know each other.

This is Mr Cornelius Fudge, the current Minister of Magic!"

Fudge stood up slowly.

A kind smile barely appeared on his face, and he waved hello to everyone.

"This is Senator Matthew of the Wizengamot."

The old man standing beside Fudge also got up expressionlessly.

"They came this time..."

"Headmaster Dumbledore, let me speak for myself.

Fudge smiled awkwardly.

Rottt......

He wasn't sure what nasty things Dumbledore would say.

Or he himself said it was safer.

There was an unspeakable smile on Dumbledore's face.

He obviously understood the other party's concerns, and shrugged his shoulders to signal him to continue speaking.

Fudge breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a smile on his face again.

"I'm here this time to honor my classmate Braun Rolle!

The honor obtained by the other party at this alchemy conference has won honor for the English magic community.

#1]......"

The students were not in the mood to listen to Fudge's official accent.

What they care about is that what Fudge just said was in recognition of Braun!

And what kind of alchemy conference did you win?

They feel a little foggy.

Some are not as expected?

Sabini and the others were also dumbfounded.

"Didn't they come to arrest you and go to Azkaban? How did it become a commendation?"

"You just went to Azkabana!"

Seeing Zabini's puzzled look, he wished he could slap him.

This guesswork is too much.

"Tell me! What is that alchemy competition?"

Zabini didn't care about Braun's unfriendly tone, but seemed extra curious.

The little snakes around were obviously not much better either.

Everyone came together to hear what happened.

Why did you still speak harshly in the morning.

In the afternoon, it turned into this extremely flattering pair.

The gap between the front and back really made them a little confused.

"It's just that I went to the Samba country for a trip during my summer vacation.

Then came the inspiration to make an alchemy prop.

Then after it was built, I asked my teacher to help me sign up for a competition.

Accidentally came back with an award. "

Braun told the story in a few words.

"Sounds easy?"

A little snake murmured.

Then he reacted in the eyes of everyone looking at the fool, and lowered his head blushing.

Braun said it was easy to be polite to them.

If you really think 'I can do it if I do it', then you are a real fool. .