Hogwarts: Wizards? Master of Fantastic Beasts!

Ministry of Magic.

Office of Minister Fudge.

The office was silent, except for the occasional sound of a quill brush across the paper.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall sat on the couch and watched as Fudge corrected the papers.

Under the gaze of the two, Fudge felt uncomfortable.

As if he were a prisoner under surveillance, this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

After another typo, Fudge finally couldn't help but burst out.

Touch!!

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall. If you guys have nothing to do, I think you should go! I still have a lot of official business to do, and your sitting here affects my work! "

"Oh~ I'm really sorry to cause trouble to our Minister Fudge. But I guess your table shouldn't be in trouble for you, and it's really not a good thing for you to shoot it. "

Hearing Dumbledore's words, look at his exaggerated expression.

Fudge almost fainted in anger, but Rao was so angry that he was also panting.

Reason told him that he couldn't fall out with Dumbledore, that wouldn't do him any good.

But Dumbledore was so badly beaten that he wanted to put the soles of his shoes on Dumbledore's face!

Fudge took a few deep breaths to calm the rage rolling in his heart.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think we should have a good talk. You also read the list of prisoners of Azkaban, there is no kid named Arthur Greenworth on it. "

"It is useless for you to continue to stay here, and if there is no record, there is nothing. I can swear to Merlin that there is absolutely no prisoner in Azkaban named Arthur Greenworth! Absolutely nothing...... "

Rumble~!

Before Fudge could finish his words, the fireplace in the room suddenly burst into flames.

"Sorry two professors, I think you should go out first. As you know, being able to speak to a representative from a fireplace is no small matter, and it may involve secrets from the Ministry of Magic. "

Fudge's expression changed, and he hurried to the fireplace and looked at the faces that gradually formed inside.

After confirming that he was not mistaken, he opened his mouth to Dumbledore with a smile on his face.

"Hmm... Minister Fudge was right, and it could indeed be a secret of the Ministry. Therefore, Minister Fudge should hurry up and listen to what the other side has to report. "

Dumbledore curled his beard, stood up and walked to the fireplace.

Under Fudge's smug gaze, he not only did not leave, but urged Fudge to quickly listen to the report from the other side.

Fudge froze, frowning and just wanting to expell the two harshly.

It may not have worked before, but now it is different.

He had reason to expel the two!

But before he could say anything about his expulsion, Professor McGonagall reminded with a smile.

"Has Minister Fudge forgotten? We are professors at Hogwarts and part of the Ministry of Magic. Professor Dumbledore is also a member of Sir Merlin's order, so you should trust us. "

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Fudge's face suddenly looked as ugly as.

"This may be a matter of urgency, and Secretary Fudge needs to hear it as soon as possible." Otherwise, if you delay things, it may cause a lot of trouble. Maybe your ministerial position will also be affected. "

Dumbledore opened with a smile on his face, his tone a little playful and expectant.

Turning her head and glancing at Professor McGonagall, confirming each other's guesses.

If they guessed correctly, this fireplace call was supposed to be from Azkaban.

After all, the owl sending a letter to Azkaban is absolutely crazy.

"Hmph! I hope you don't leak today's conversation, otherwise.... I don't think anyone wants to see you discredited. Especially Professor Dumbledore! "

Fudge snorted coldly, after a few vicious threats.

Or obediently draw his wand and click a few times against the constantly burning fireplace.

The raging flames gradually converged into a human face, a somewhat distorted human face.

Before Fudge could ask, the face hurriedly spoke.

"Hey, Minister Fudge? Thanks Merlin, I finally got in touch with you. I am the warden of Azkaban, Lauter Shafiq. I've encountered a very strange thing here, and I think I should report it to you. "

Lauter's tone was extremely urgent, and his tone was also mixed with a thick shock.

In fact, he is not blamed for this, but the things he encountered did not allow him not to be shocked.

In his life, he never thought that he could be in a ghost place like Azkaban.

Receive an offer from Hogwarts!

Although it was not an admission letter for him, it was enough to shock him.

Not only was it shocked that the notice could be sent to Azkaban, but it was also shocked that there were prisoners who met the conditions for admission.

This means that the person has probably just turned ten years old!

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Fudge's expression changed, and a little bad premonition arose in his heart.

A sneak glance at the faces of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

Seeing that the two frowned tightly, with a little anger on their faces.

This made his heart sink to the bottom.

I'm afraid this matter can't be solved.

"Minister Fudge, guess what we just encountered? I don't say you can never imagine it! There was actually an owl that flew to Azkaban, you heard it right, it flew to Azkaban! "

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