The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The two of them were very close.

Dumbledore showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't seem to expect Fudge to refuse directly.

In the past, although Fudge sometimes disagreed with him, he never chose to confront him head-on.

In most cases, he would even choose to compromise!

But today...

Dumbledore's eyes changed and he looked at Fudge deeply.

"I understand, Cornelius."

After getting the answer, Dumbledore didn't bother anymore.

He left the Ministry of Magic directly, returned to the headmaster's office, and lay on the rocking chair that belonged to him.

He recalled the information about Fudge during this period in his mind.

Before today, he had not heard of anything happening around Fudge.

The only thing that could be called an accident was... Argus!

But Argus and Fudge only had contact for a moment!

Such a short time could make Fudge's attitude change so much, even Dumbledore was a little bit unbelievable.

"Is it really you, Argus?"

"In just a few minutes, you can have such a big impact on Cornelius!"

"As expected of your heir... Gale!"

...

After Argus finished the examination at St. Mungo's Hospital, he was sent back to the manor by Mrs. Molly.

Vita got the news shortly after Argus walked out of the Ministry of Magic, and was waiting at the door at this moment.

Seeing Argus coming back, the worry in his eyes slowly disappeared.

He took two quick steps to greet him.

"Argus, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Aunt Vita."

Argus shook his head and looked at Arthur and Mrs. Molly beside him: "Aunt Vita, these two are Mr. Arthur Weasley and Mrs. Molly."

"They sent me to St. Mungo's Hospital."

"Thank you for your help." Vita smiled and nodded to the two.

"Ms. Rosier, you are too polite."

Arthur had great respect for the legendary Vita Rosier, but Mrs. Molly had no scruples.

He pulled Vita to tell her a lot about Argus.

This made Arthur a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, I will pay attention."

Vita did not show any impatience, and nodded slightly seriously.

"Since Mr. Grindelwald has been sent, we will leave first."

Arthur still felt a little pressure in front of Vita, and spoke a little more restrained.

Vita spoke slowly until the two left.

"That Weasley kid is not bad. If I remember correctly, his wife should be the sister of the Prewett brothers."

"The Prewett brothers?" Argus had no impression of these two people.

There is little description of Mrs. Molly's past in the original book, only that she was an elite Auror, and there are only a few words about the rest.

"These two people were the original members of the Order of the Phoenix. They were besieged and killed by Death Eaters during the First Wizarding War."

"They were quite capable."

Vita explained calmly.

Argus raised his eyebrows.

He knew the reason for Vita's investigation without asking.

The three words "Order of the Phoenix", do I need to say them!

In these years of getting along with Vita, Argus had noticed more than once that although the other party seemed to have let go of the past, there was actually a hurdle in his heart.

He was very concerned about Dumbledore and his Order of the Phoenix.

He probably knew the information about the two original members by heart.

"Aunt Vita, after I was taken away, nothing happened to the Saints, right?"

Argus was not interested in Mrs. Molly's past, so he turned to ask about the Saints' situation.

"No, after you were taken away, I left a few people to continue arranging today's activities."

"Most of them were gathered by me to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble."

"Originally, I wanted to go to the Ministry of Magic in person. It was the Malfoy kid who had been secretly sending people to pass on the message."

"But I guess he didn't expect Scrimgeour to be so bold that he actually wanted to use truth serum!"

Speaking of this, Vita was scared.

This time it was truth serum, even if it was drunk, it would only cause a lot of trouble and would not cause harm to Argus.

But what about next time?

Who can guarantee that Argus will not be fed some deadly potion!

"I miscalculated this matter."

"I only thought that he would use some methods to force me to speak, but I didn't expect them to be so unscrupulous."

Argus also felt a little cold on his back.

He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect Scrimgeour to be so stubborn!

It felt a bit like a scholar meeting a soldier, and he couldn't explain his reason.

"Fortunately, you and Lucius acted quickly, not

Then the consequences will be disastrous."

"Aunt Vita, remember to send someone to prepare a gift for the wizards who are invited to help."

"There are still many ordinary wizards coming from the British wizarding world today. They can't be contacted. Let's hold some activities in the store tomorrow. It can be regarded as a favor from our Saints Group."

"I will prepare the gifts for the four deans of Hogwarts and Dumbledore myself."

"As for Weasley..."

When it comes to Arthur and Mrs. Molly's gifts, Agus has a slight headache.

With their personalities, they will definitely not accept the gifts they send.

But if they don't send, everyone else will have gifts, but the Weasleys won't, and many people will talk about it.

"Forget it, I will visit the Burrow in person tomorrow. As for the gifts, just prepare some homely items.

"How are the sales of the store today?"

"Very good! "When it comes to this, Vita's tone reveals an undisguised satisfaction.

The look he gave Argus was even more exciting.

"In just one day, we made nearly 10,000 gold Galleons!"

"In the past, this was our monthly income!"

"If it weren't for the big incident at Gringotts at noon, today's profit would have at least doubled!"

"Ten thousand, not a small amount." Argus nodded, indicating that the number was acceptable.

"What's going on at Gringotts?"

Vita sneered: "Playing dead! What can happen!"

"It's a pity that the British wizards are very resistant to them because of what happened at noon."

"Many wizards took out the gold Galleons they had stored there."

"No matter how the goblins persuaded, it was useless. If they were a little emotional, the wizards would say: 'Goblin, are you going to start a third rebellion?' They were so scared that they dared not say a word."

Argus frowned: "No movement from the pure-blood family? "

"Their wealth is not comparable to that of ordinary wizards, and it will not be transferred for a while." Vita explained softly.

"That's true."

After the two briefly discussed the gifts and the next activities of the Saint's Shop, Argus returned to his room.

A long-lost feeling of fatigue came over me.

I fell asleep hugging the pillow.

...

The next morning.

Argus brought some gifts and knocked on the door of the Burrow.

A handsome figure with red wolf-tail hair appeared.

"Are you... Mr. Grindelwald?"