The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The British Minister of Magic, who was elected in 1990, is very enthusiastic about power. Unfortunately, he has an emperor above him, who has always been suppressed by Dumbledore. In addition, the factional division within the British Ministry of Magic has made him, the Minister of Magic, hit a wall everywhere. "It's an honor to meet you, Minister Fudge!" Argus took the initiative to extend his hand to Fudge and invited him to the ceremony. Fudge thinks highly of this new Saint leader who has settled in the UK. The manpower and power in the hands of the other party are definitely not comparable to a few pure-blood families. If he can get their support, the power in his hands will be greatly enhanced. By then, he can completely reshuffle the Ministry of Magic and get rid of the title of puppet minister!

"I have already reprimanded Scrimgeour about the Auror matter. Don't worry, the British Ministry of Magic treats all wizards equally."

Seeing the blond man beside him, he turned his head in surprise.

"Mr. Malfoy, you are here too!"

"It's been a long time since we last met!"

"Long time no see, Minister Fudge!"

Lucius quickly adjusted his mentality.

As the patriarch of the Malfoy family, he has a large number of pure-blood families behind him, and he has no fear of Fudge.

The surprise of seeing the other party for the first time is more because the other party will personally attend the opening ceremony.

The meaning of this is enough to make people think deeply.

"By the way, Mr. Grindelwald, let me introduce you."

"This is Amelia Bones, Director of the Law Enforcement Department."

A gray-haired woman wearing a monocle nodded to Argus.

"This is Dolores Umbridge, Director of the Improper Use of Magic Office."

A fat lady wearing a pink formal dress and a sweet smile beside Fudge smiled and leaned forward, moving closer to Argus.

"Hello, Mr. Grindelwald!"

"Thank you very much for your support to the British Ministry of Magic!"

Stupid!

Argus frowned as soon as she spoke.

He was not impressed by the pink toad in the original book. He thought that she had some intelligence to be able to sit in the position of director.

Unexpectedly, she was so stupid as soon as she spoke.

Your boss is still here, and he didn't thank her. Is it your turn to speak?

What the hell are you!

Sure enough, Fudge's face immediately darkened.

"Umbridge, it's not your turn to interrupt here!"

Umbridge panicked, but didn't know where she was wrong.

"Minister, I..."

"If you say one more word, you will go back!"

Fudge turned to look at Argus, and really changed his face.

"Mr. Grindelwald, your assistance is a timely help to the British Ministry of Magic."

"On behalf of the British Ministry of Magic, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"Since I chose Britain, I should contribute my own strength to the British magic world. These are what I should do."

Argus's answer was very hypocritical.

If possible, who would be willing to give their own money to others for free.

Turning around to introduce the people next to him to Fudge.

"Mr. Malfoy, you know her."

"This is Ms. Vita Rosier, I don't know if you have heard of her."

"Vita... Vita Rosier!"

Fudge looked at Vita and his eyes changed immediately!

Previously, he just thought that Vita was extraordinary and probably came from an ancient big family.

But he never thought that she was the legendary French Black Rose!

Grindelwald's number one follower! The second person in charge of the Saints!

"I'm really sorry, Ms. Vita, please forgive me for not recognizing you for a moment."

Vita nodded and didn't pick up his words.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Lucius spoke to break the deadlock.

"The ceremony is about to begin, Minister Fudge, please come in."

Fudge smiled and said yes, and just when he was about to go to the ceremony with Argus, his steps stopped.

An embarrassing scene occurred.

Logically speaking, Fudge, as the Minister of Magic and the most distinguished guest of this ceremony, should walk side by side with Argus at the front.

But don't forget who is following behind Argus!

Vita Rosier!

When the Saints were at their peak, let alone a Minister of Magic, even the International Confederation of Wizards was just a tool in their hands.

Fudge was not a bold person, and he paid special attention to respect and order.

Remember to scratch your head for a while.

Argus saw Fudge's embarrassment and gave Vita a look.

Vita nodded and stepped back from the other side.

"Minister Fudge, it's all your credit that the British magic world is so stable today."

"If you don't go first, I'm afraid no one will dare to take a step."

Lucius also chimed in: "Yes, Minister Fudge, please!"

"We will trouble you to take care of the future business of our families and Mr. Grindelwald."

Hearing this, Fudge grinned.

Looking at Argus with more and more satisfaction: "Of course, if you encounter any trouble in the future, as long as it is within my scope of responsibility, you two can come to me."

"Mr. Malfoy and I will definitely not be polite. With you in charge of the British Ministry of Magic, the British magic world will surely prosper in the future."

"We will fully support you!"

Getting the answer he wanted, Fudge's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

Accompanying Argus all the way to the ceremony, for fear that others would not know their relationship!

Just as Argus was about to walk onto the ceremony stage with Fudge, a familiar and extremely powerful magic wave attracted his attention.

As soon as he turned his head, a snow-white figure flashed by.

"Sorry, Minister Fudge, I have something to do and I have to excuse myself."

Argus looked apologetic, but his eyes were fixed on the direction where the white figure disappeared.

Fudge didn't care about it: "It's okay, Mr. Grindelwald, you go first, I'll be fine with Mr. Malfoy."

Argus nodded and chased after the figure just now.

He walked to a secluded room, where two people stood.

Vita Rosier had a cold expression, and her wand pointed directly at Dumbledore!

Dumbledore was very calm, and his powerful strength gave him unparalleled confidence.

"Aunt Vita, you go out first, let me talk to him."

Vita looked at Argus, did not refute, and walked out of the room silently.

Before leaving, he glanced at Dumbledore fiercely.

Dumbledore consciously found a place to sit down.

"Mr. Grindelwald, if I remember correctly, you should be in school at this time."

"So, the dean is here to take me back?"

Dumbledore smiled: "If there was a little sizzling honey candy, I might have forgotten about it."

"Don't forget our agreement. Today is the opening ceremony. I don't want anything to go wrong."

Argus didn't want to be hypocritical and got straight to the point.

Took out a piece of parchment and put it in front of Dumbledore.

"These are the stores I want to open. You are responsible for dealing with the pure-blood families behind them."

Dumbledore didn't care much at first, but after reading the parchment, he couldn't move his eyes away.

Raised his head, looking at Argus as if asking.

So many stores?

Are you a person?