Simulation: Start with one person

"It's really troublesome..." Dumbledore was troubled.

They were not afraid of Voldemort causing trouble, but they were afraid that he would hide and then pop out and cause a big problem.

"Do you want to keep looking?" Lily Evans asked.

"No, let's solve the problem of the new dark arts professor first," Dumbledore said.

"And there are some things that I need to deal with..."

With Lily Evans back, some things have been answered and some people need to be rescued.

But the problem is that some guys are reluctant to let people go, especially if they hold onto procedures, evidence, and the like.

"If you ask me, just drive that idiot out of office and it will be more convenient for you to become the Minister of Magic. In this way, no matter what we do, we will not be as tied up as we are now."

Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Snape curled his lips. He had always hated Cornelius Fudge's style.

"I agree." Lily agreed.

"It's hard to disagree," Professor McGonagall said as well.

The current Minister of Magic is not very popular among most wizards. Only a small group of people "like" him out of interests.

Dumbledore didn't answer. He would not become a minister, but...

Fudge has really been lagging behind recently, and many things have been stuck on him...

"You recommend a few people, and we will choose a new Minister of Magic."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the room.

Snape and the others looked at Dumbledore's face with strange eyes, as if there was a flower on it.

The pictures on the wall also attracted attention. Dumbledore was very restrained about certain things, but what he said now was so arrogant.

"What's wrong?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little surprised." Several people truthfully expressed their inner feelings.

"The world has changed now. If I change a little, it doesn't matter, right?"

With that said, Dumbledore took the lead in recommending one person: "What do you think of Bones?"

"It's a good choice, but I probably won't obey your orders in everything."

"I never expected anyone else to listen to me in the first place."

"I recommend..." Lily Evans thought for a moment and said, "Arthur!"

"Yeah! Arthur is indeed a good choice. He accepts new things quickly." McGonagall agreed.

"However... with Arthur's current status, he is still a little short of becoming the Minister of Magic." Snape said.

"In this case, let's find a way to make up for it." Dumbledore announced.

"It just so happens that it's been quite chaotic lately."

"That's right, but you need to find someone to protect him."

After all, it was for Arthur to earn merit, not to give it to others.

"Where to find someone?" Snape asked.

In today's magic world, there are not many people who can fight, only a few people in total.

"Other worlds," Dumbledore replied.

"Have a goal?"

"Yes." Dumbledore came to the window and looked at the Black Lake. Several people appeared in his field of vision.

"It is indeed a good choice, but do you think the other party will help? Others are here for vacation." Snape reminded.

Dumbledore explained: "I want to ask them to help select people, not to ask them to help."

"...I'm going to collect information." Snape stayed here without continuing, looking for a place for Arthur to gain merit.

"I'll contact Arthur." Lily said this, casually catching up with them.

"I'm going to check the school's food inventory." Mag said. If you want to entertain people from the sailing world, you can't do it without preparing enough food.

"Then...I'll go talk to them."

Dumbledore was taken by the Phoenix to the Black Lake and found Garp and others.

Seeing the person coming, Warring States said: "Mr. Dumbledore."

"Guys, it's almost lunch time, please follow me to the cafeteria for dinner." Dumbledore invited.

"Thank you."

With that said, Sengoku and others followed Dumbledore to the cafeteria.

"Mr. Warring States, I need your help with something."

On the way to the cafeteria, Dumbledore revealed one of the purposes of his trip.

"Please say."

"I have a friend who is going on a dangerous mission and needs a bodyguard. Do you have a suitable person?" Dumbledore asked.

"What about more requests?" Warring States asked.

"Being able to retreat with one person when surrounded by dozens of people."

"Is that so..." Zeng Guo said thoughtfully, and later said, "I do have a candidate, and he should be willing to accept the task. As for the reward... let's pay with magic potion!"

Potions such as healing potions are always in high demand in the navy.

"Okay!" There is a potion master in the school, and there is no shortage of potions in Hogwarts.

"Well, I will contact him as soon as possible, but it will take some time for him to come over."

The Navy is also very busy at work, and even if it receives information, it may not be able to arrive in a short time.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Having said that, Dumbledore said it could wait...

………………

Fang Rui came out of the portal, looked around and saw Hagrid plowing the fields.

"What are you doing?" Fang Rui asked.

"Oh!" Startled by the sudden sound, Hagrid trembled and turned to look at Fang Rui, holding the shovel with one hand.

When he saw Fang Rui's appearance clearly, he immediately relaxed: "It's Fang Rui! It really scared me~"

Hagrid patted his chest, and the sound of "dong dong dong" was like the sound of a drum.

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" Fang Rui said without sincerity, then brought the topic back, "What are you doing?"

"Grow pumpkins! I grow pumpkins for Halloween every year." Hagrid puffed up his chest proudly.

"Eh~" Fang Rui looked at the pumpkin, suddenly thought of pumpkin rice, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious!" Hagrid's tone was full of affirmation. This was something he took good care of. Although the reason he planted pumpkins was to make pumpkin lanterns, don't underestimate his craftsmanship!

"Oh!" After a moment of silence, Fang Rui didn't say anything.

After all, he didn’t say anything about picking a pumpkin and cooking pumpkin rice. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe that these pumpkins were delicious, but that he didn’t believe in Hagrid’s craftsmanship.

After all, Hagrid's rock cake can be used as a shield.

"Let's go to the cafeteria for dinner, do you want to come with us?" Fang Rui invited.

"I..." Hagrid was stunned when he heard this and went to the cafeteria to eat. It was a rare occasion for Hagrid. He usually cooked for himself.

After thinking for a while, Hagrid accepted the invitation: "Okay!"

The two men headed towards the castle.

"Has anything interesting happened recently?" Fang Rui asked.

"Interesting thing..." Hagrid shook his head slowly, "Not really."

"What about other things?"

"For other things, Azkaban was breached some time ago and many prisoners escaped. The Ministry of Magic has been busy arresting people recently."

"Oh~Azkaban..."

Chapter 402 Transition

There are quite a lot of people in the cafeteria.

The students were talking about the exaggerated food intake of Karp and others. Being able to eat always attracts attention.

When Fang Rui and Hagrid arrived at the cafeteria, they saw that Garp and others were enjoying a meal, while the others were looking at Garp and others, making sounds like exclamation.

After arriving at the table where Garp and others were sitting and sitting down, Fang Rui ordered a piece of pumpkin rice and nodded gently to Dumbledore and others as a greeting.

Then he turned his eyes to Garp and others, met their eyes, and saw some complexity in each other's eyes.

'We'll talk about travel plans later! '

'I always feel like when I say now, some people...will run away! '

With this thought in mind, a portion of pumpkin rice suddenly appeared on the dining table. Fang Rui lowered his head to look at the pumpkin rice and was silent for a moment.

How to say~

The difference from the imagined pumpkin rice was obvious. The pumpkin rice in front of him now should be called pumpkin juice rice.

Pick up the spoon, scoop up a little pumpkin juice and rice, hesitate for a while, and put it into your mouth.

"Hmm~" As soon as the rice enters the mouth, the sweet taste fills the mouth with a sticky texture...

Putting down the spoon, Fang Rui said to the dinner plate: "A cup of strawberry milk, pan-fried steak and two fried eggs..."

Later, the dish Fang Rui ordered suddenly appeared on the table, he picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

As for pumpkin rice, there are some subtle meals that you don’t need to try just yet.

Fang Rui's appetite changes at will. If he wants to eat more, he can eat more.