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Chapter 169 Cornelius Fudge: Why Do I Feel Like I’M Being Targeted (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 169 Cornelius Fudge: Why do I feel like I’m being targeted (please subscribe!)

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"Gellert will never understand!"

"How hard-won peace in the magical world is!"

"We wizards have experienced too many disasters, and it's not easy to find peace now."

"Order is more important than anything else, because good order will benefit everyone!"

"What can reform bring about?"

"We haven't seen any results yet, but we have already spent a lot of blood!"

"Just for an illusory goal?"

"Even if his reforms and goals are successful, will the teacher's life be better than it is now?"

Not surprisingly!

Not surprisingly, the content of Dumbledore's make-up lesson also turned into a rant against Grindelwald!

And kind of full of resentment.

Kyle could only sigh silently at this.

I was caught between two teachers last semester, and now I am caught between two teachers again!

What crime did he do?

Although you are only twelve years old, why do you always have to bear such tremendous pressure?

What's the point of having an "eight-seven-three" argument and transferring the conflict to me?

After all!

Or you two teachers are not up to date!

The opportunity was given to you, but you didn't take it and started fighting!

"Yes, Professor, I think what you said makes perfect sense!"

The naughty kid complained in his heart while showing an excited expression on his face.

"Oh, order!"

"This is indeed the most important thing. If everyone could abide by order, the world would be so beautiful.

"No little wizard will be targeted by the Minister of Magic for no apparent reason!"

"Except for the two times I was secretly arrested by the Ministry of Magic before I went to school..."

"Every time we meet, Cornelius Fudge threatens me and wants to take me to Azkaban again..."

"Honestly, if it weren't for your education all this time, I would have overthrown this Ministry of Magic!"

"Fudge threatened you again?" Dumbledore frowned upon hearing this.

Good guy!

Old man, I am over a hundred years old, and I am still working on the future of the magical world.

Fight wits and courage with bear children all day long.

I was afraid that he would turn black...

You, the Minister of Magic, are still threatening him every now and then?

The four legendary combat powers are something that your little Minister of Magic can afford to offend???

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, professor..."

"Tell me about Grindelwald..."

"I think he has good intentions, after all, the ambition of the Saints organization is not for selfish desires or anything like that.

"Their goal is to make wizards rule over Muggles and improve the status of all wizards."

"It's just that maybe I was a little rough in my actions."

"If we can change our strategy, we will definitely have better results!"

In the same routine, Kyle first expressed his hatred for each other, and then said a few words about Grindelwald's luxury in front of Old Deng.

"perhaps....……."

"What you said also makes sense."

"For the greater good!" Dumbledore thought deeply.

Back then, he was also the second in command of the Saints.

Thanks to the saints, I broke into the realm of legend, although I later changed my path.

But this is after all the slogan he and Grindelwald formulated together.

"Well, boy, it's getting late."

"That's it for today, I'm sorry, my mind is a little confused.

"If possible, can we continue to make up lessons next week?"

With a sigh, Dumbledore turned his head and looked out the window.

My mind is filled with memories of that time in Godric Valley.

"Of course, Professor, if that's okay, I'll leave first..."

Kyle glanced at Dumbledore's desk next to him with a drawer filled with various desserts.

He hooked his fingers quietly.

"Gellert, maybe we should have a talk..." Dumbledore stood beside the bed for a moment.

sighed.

I'm about to write a letter...

As a result, when I turned around, the whole person was stunned!

There are various documents on the desk as well as several books, quills, pens and the like.

They were all neatly placed on the ground in categories.

The issue is...….…

What about my big desk????

Has this brat started serving it all in one pot now?

[Ding! Sadness and anger detected!]

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!】

next day

early morning

Cornelius Fudge woke up in his bedroom.

As an outstanding politician in the magical world!

In order to work, he never had a family in his life.

I live alone in a small two-story western-style building.

The Auror of the Ministry of Magic cast a "Muggle Repelling Curse" here, so you don't have to worry about being discovered by Muggles.

Apart from him, there is only one house-elf who has served them for three generations.

"Nolly, get my breakfast ready!" Fudge called to the house-elf as he got up to wash up in the bathroom.

"Yes, my lord, breakfast is ready!"

The house-elf replied from the kitchen.

"Today is really a good day!"

After breakfast, he changed into his usual dark green coat and pinstriped robe.

Fudge practiced his polite but fake smile again in the mirror before heading out.

Only then happily opened the door.

"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"

Just got out!

A series of "apparition" sounds suddenly sounded outside the door!

Ten dark wizards wearing black cloaks with the "Saint" logo embroidered on them suddenly appeared in front of Fudge.

"Are you... saints?"

"What are you going to do? I'm England's Minister for Magic!"

Fudge was taken aback, and immediately took out his wand and said sharply.

"Cornel Fudge?"

"It seems that we have found the wrong person!" The voice of the leading saint was a little old.

After speaking, without waiting for Fudge to reply, he called for sleep.

Seeing this, the nine people behind them stretched out their wands at the same time!

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

"Thunderbolt Explosion!"

After a series of "explosion spells"...

Before Fudge could react!

The two-story building that had just been rebuilt was instantly blown into ruins.

The leading saint unhurriedly took out his wand.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A killing curse flew past Fudge's ear.

Fudge was so frightened that he fell to the ground on the spot, even dropping his wand.

As the Minister of Magic!

He didn't know how long it had been since someone pointed a wand at him and threatened him.

Not to mention using the death curse...

Just two inches away, and he was off to meet Merlin.

"Master Grindelwald asked me to warn you!"

"If you don't want the British Ministry of Magic to follow in the footsteps of the Austrian and German Ministry of Magic!"

"Then take care of yourself and don't offend people you can't afford to offend!"

After doing all this, the saint glanced at the idiot Fudge with contempt.

Leave a word, and just "apparate" and leave.

Only Fudge was left with fear and puzzlement.

Don't offend someone I can't afford to offend?

I haven't offended anyone recently!

[Ding! Sadness and anger detected!]

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!】

"Oh master, what happened, are you all right?"

At this time, Fudge's house elf, Nori, struggled to remove the ruins on his body with magic, and crawled out.

Seeing Fudge slumped on the ground, he immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

"Saints, are saints!"

"How dare you attack the home of the Minister of Magic..."

"Damn it, I must..."

Only then did Fudge react.

Angrily snorted twice, but couldn't even say a decent ruthless word.

When the saints first came out, the ministries of magic of various countries were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and many meetings were held for this reason.

Only after capturing the Ministry of Magic of Austria and Germany, the Saints completely disappeared. 4.1

It has been more than half a year since it turned to the ground.

Everyone can't wait for the other party to stop like this.

Not to mention that someone took the initiative to exterminate or something.

So Grindelwald is easy to provoke?

So even Fudge......

There is no way to take the saints.

"This matter must not end like this!" Cursing twice, Fudge shook off the house-elf viciously.

Picking up the wand, he apparated directly outside the Ministry of Magic.

"Oh, Minister, you're here." As soon as he entered the office, Fudge was about to call the director of the Auror office.

He saw Umbridge, his confidant, walking in anxiously.

"What's up?"

"There is a letter from you!"

"It's from Dumbledore!"

"I think you'd better look first!" Umbridge held a letter in his hand.

It is also a blessing to drag Grindelwald.

Dumbledore, the only legendary wizard with the strength to fight Grindelwald in the eyes of the public, has now become a favorite of the Ministry of Magic of various countries.

No one wants to have no reinforcements when their home is attacked!.

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