The third generation of Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

Cornelius Fudge, British Minister for Magic, came to power in 1990.

Extremely passionate about power.

It's a pity that there is an emperor above him, who is always suppressed by Dumbledore.

Coupled with the factional divisions within the British Ministry of Magic, he, the Minister of Magic, encountered obstacles everywhere.

"It's an honor to meet you, Secretary Fudge!"

Argus reached out to Fudge and invited him into the ceremony.

Fudge thought highly of the new leader of the Saints who settled in England.

The manpower and power in the opponent's hands are definitely not comparable to those of several pure-blood families.

If you can get their support, the power in your hands will be greatly enhanced.

By then, he can completely reshuffle the Ministry of Magic and completely get rid of the reputation of the puppet minister!

"Regarding the Aurors, I have already reprimanded Scrimgeour. 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 so long!"

"Long time no see, Minister Fudge!"

Lucius' mentality quickly adjusted.

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

The surprise when I first met the other party was mainly because the other party actually attended the opening ceremony in person.

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 Division of Legal Enforcement."

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

"This is Dolores Umbridge, Head of the Office for the Abuse of Magic."

Next to Fudge, a fat lady wearing a pink formal suit and a sweet smile smiled and bowed, leaning next to Yagus.

"Hello Mr. Grindelwald!"

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

idiot!

As soon as she spoke, Yagus frowned.

Originally, he was not interested in the pink toad in the original novel. He thought that being able to sit in the director's position was a sign of his intelligence.

Unexpectedly, there was a sense of stupidity as soon as he opened his mouth.

Your boss is still here and he hasn’t even thanked you. Is it your turn to speak?

What 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.

"Mr. Minister, I..."

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

Fudge turned to look at Yagus and actually performed a face change.

"Mr. Grindelwald, your assistance is a real 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 the UK, I should contribute my own strength to the British magical community. These are what I should do."

Yagus answered very hypocritically.

If possible, who would take their own money and give it to others for free.

He turned around and introduced the person next to him to Fudge.

"Mr. Malfoy, you know him."

"This is Ms. Vita Rozier. I wonder if you have heard of her."

"V...Vita Rozier!"

Fudge's eyes when he looked at Vita changed immediately!

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

But I never thought that it was the legendary French Black Rose!

Grindelwald's number one follower! The Saints' No. 2 man!

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

Vita nodded and did not answer his question.

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

"The ceremony will begin soon. Minister Fudge, please come in."

Fudge smiled and said hello. Just when he was about to go to the ceremony with Yagus, his steps stopped.

An embarrassing scene occurs.

Logically speaking, as the Minister of Magic and the most distinguished guest at this ceremony, Fudge should be walking in the front alongside Argus.

But don’t forget, who is following Yagus!

Vita Rozier!

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

Fudge is not a bold person, and he pays special attention to order and respect.

I scratched my head anxiously for a moment.

Yagus saw Fudge's dilemma and glanced at Vita.

Vita nodded and retreated from the other side.

"Minister Fudge, the British wizarding community is in such a stable situation today, it is all due to you."

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

Lucius also helped: "Yes, Minister Fudge, please!"

"I would like to ask you to take more care of the future business of our families and Mr. Grindelwald."

Fudge grinned at this.

The eyes he looked at Yagus became more and more satisfied: "This is natural. If you encounter any trouble in the future, as long as it is within the scope of my responsibilities, 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 wizarding world will surely prosper in the future."

“We have your full support!”

After getting the answer he wanted, Fudge's smile almost reached behind his ears.

I accompanied Yagus all the way to the ceremony, for fear that others would not know their relationship!

Just when Argus was about to walk up to the ceremony platform with Fudge, a familiar and extremely powerful magic wave attracted his attention.

Turning 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, she glanced at Dumbledore fiercely.

Dumbledore found a seat and sat down consciously.

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

"So, is the headmaster 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.

He took out a piece of parchment and placed 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.

He raised his head and looked at Argus as if asking.

So many stores?

Are you a person?