Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

As Fudge was looking forward to it, a dark cloud quickly floated in the moonlit sky, and then stopped right above Hogsmeade, immediately blocking the moonlight and casting a large shadow.

The tourists on the street below did not notice it.

Fudge cheered up, adjusted the brown-green hat on his head, turned around and told the people behind him to line up and clear the platform in front to welcome the Muggles.

But after waiting for a while, the expected huge floating island appeared, shocking all the Hogsmeade wizards, and the platform did not appear, and no large troops teleported on the platform.

Only the figure of old Barty appeared.

Fudge was stunned, and hurried to ask.

"Where are those people? Why didn't Asgard show up?"

Seeing that Fudge was so eager and active, and made a larger welcoming standard than expected, old Barty guessed that the other party had come to his senses.

But for some things, if you are a step slower, you will have no chance.

The guy opposite didn't even understand Shaw's intentions. He can only do some nonsense. There is absolutely no possibility of re-election as minister.

Old Barty didn't reveal anything about what happened on the floating island, but just said indifferently.

"The master said it was too late today, so let the guests rest on the floating island and start to visit Hogsmeade tomorrow morning. Okay, let's go."

After saying that, Barty ignored Fudge and smiled politely at Hermione who was also waiting, and walked downstairs.

Fudge was stunned in the place, his face slowly flushed, feeling that he had lost face in front of a large number of employees and subordinates, and seemed a little angry.

"Why are you still staying here, go to work!"

Hermione actually received some news a few minutes ago, but pretended to know nothing. Although Fudge in this time and space was not so annoying, he was not very likable, let alone one of her own.

So she wouldn't meddle in other people's business.

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. In fact, Hermione had the authority to teleport to the floating island through the poker positioning, and he was also working part-time as a guard.

But after thinking about it, it was already so late, so he didn't want to go up.

He turned around and walked towards the temporary residence for the little wizards. I heard that Professor Lupin often went there to teach those children with trauma recently, and it seemed to be very effective.

The professor is more capable than me, I have to learn from him.

On the floating island, the side hall of the Dragon Kite Temple.

Albert was full of surprise, watching the hazy face of the God King turn into the appearance of his boss.

It turned out that the boss he followed was not a child of a big family, but the biggest master in the magic world!

Without waiting for him to speak eagerly.

But he saw that the boss pointed at the forehead of his friend next to him, and his friend's eyes were dull immediately.

And this friend, who was actually quite familiar with him before, was the pioneer of a new industry and a good partner.

After a while, Shaw retracted his finger, and the guy who was violently soul-reading by him had foamed at the mouth and fainted, which scared Albert.

Shaw smiled at him gently.

"Don't be nervous, I was just exploring his memory just now. Okay, sit down and talk."

Albert was not a brainless fool, otherwise he would not be valued. He immediately heard Shaw's hidden meaning.

He asked nervously.

"Boss, is he a spy?"

"Almost, but it doesn't matter. This situation will not happen in the future, but you should be more cautious in making friends and investing in the future."

"Ah, boss, I, I really don't know about this."

Shaw did not blame Albert for being set up and approached by a businessman disguised as a wizard of the Twin Snakes.

He also accidentally realized that this person was emitting malice towards him, and then delayed the Muggle guests' trip to Hogsmeade.

Then he summoned Albert and the spy separately, wanting to figure out the situation first.

Knowing that the other party was just a small shrimp, and had no more accomplices and goals, he felt a little relieved.

To be honest, it was my own negligence and stubbornness. I thought that the Twin Snakes would not be able to see his layout in the Muggle world.

I didn't expect that the Twin Snakes would really know what the core of the floating island was. The real reason why the Nordic gods were destroyed was just as I guessed.

Shaw sat down on the sofa and smiled at Albert, who was still nervous.

"I don't blame you. Okay, let's talk about the arrangements for the holiday magic tour."

Albert glanced at his "friend" on the ground, who was not sure whether he was dead or alive, and sat down slowly with some panic.

"Boss, no, it's the God King. I have already started to promote the news of your upcoming tour in the 20 largest cities in the world. There was no performance last year, and your fans have been eager for a long time..."

. . .

New York, USA, wizard black market.

Alice is at the officeAfter dealing with an emergency incident in which an American Auror raided a potion smuggling business, she returned to her temporary residence here.

After arriving at the office and sitting down on a soft sofa, Alice saw an American wizard daily on the coffee table, and her capable and shrewd look immediately dimmed.

The headline of the daily reported that Lucius, representing the United Kingdom, went to Ilvermorny to repair the statue of the Sorting House.

Alice could see that Lucius came to the United States with great fanfare, and it must not be just for the purpose of repairing the statue of the Sorting House.

Thinking of the characteristics of the Malfoy family and some intelligence received.

She smiled bitterly. She was obviously in the United States, but the chief sent someone else to complete some important tasks that she didn't know about.

Did this mean that he didn't trust herself even more?

"Tap, tap, tap."

At this time, there was a slow and steady footsteps behind her. Alice knew that her grandfather had come, so she quickly put away the bitterness on her face, stood up and said sweetly to her grandfather.

"Grandfather, you're done."

"Well, sit down."

Old Fry patted his granddaughter's shoulder lovingly and sat down on the sofa with her.

He was old and shrewd, and immediately saw the desolation in his granddaughter's eyes, but he didn't mention it, just concerned.

"You just came back from outside, you haven't eaten yet, I asked someone to prepare a midnight snack."

Alice forced a smile and stroked the messy blue hair on her forehead.

"Thank you, Grandfather, I'm not hungry."

"Well, prepare it first, and eat it when you're hungry."

Old Fry didn't force it, and then picked up the daily newspaper on the coffee table and glanced at it.

"Hmm? The statue of Ilvermorny Branch has been repaired? Malfoy doesn't have such a skill, this involves the application of faith."

"It should be the chief's method."

Regarding faith, Old Fry has already popularized it to Alice, but Alice is not glad that she knows this secret.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more you bear.

Old Fry nodded.

"Of course, that little fellow Shaw has already started studying faith. So what is his purpose this time? Let me think about it."