The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 238 The Ministry of Magic at Night (additional update when 30 monthly passes are reached)

"You still haven't been caught yet?"

In an office that was both quaint and gorgeous, Fudge sat at his desk with a sad face, listening to Scrimgeour's report to him.

"Yes, Minister Fudge, our investigations in Diagon Alley and London have found nothing. Black seems to have some way to escape from us."

Scrimgeour said seriously:

"Hogwarts is guarded by dementors, but the suspect is most likely hiding inside because dementors cannot enter the main part of the castle."

"We must not go in. This is an agreement between Dumbledore and I. Those greedy things who wanted to get on the train to attack students have already made Dumbledore very angry. I can't risk offending him by letting you Do this.”

Fudge rejected Scrimgeour's request on the spot.

"It's Minister, then I suggest sending some more manpower around Hogwarts. After all, what happened on the train has proven to us that those greedy monsters cannot be trusted. If another harm occurs, neither you nor the Department of Justice will It will feel better.”

"Since the Prime Minister and London have already been investigated, let's leave some people there to continue the investigation, and the remaining people will be stationed next to Hogwarts to help watch."

Fudge said with a headache.

"By the way, Minister Fudge, I just met Assistant Umbridge when I was outside. She told me that you asked her to go to Hogwarts to handle official business. I would like to ask what it was about"?

Scrimgeour asked, because this woman has always been a climber rather than doing practical things. Scrimgeour was very afraid that this guy would cause trouble for him.

"What? I never said anything about this"!

Fudge's eyes widened, and then he began to make rapid calculations in his mind.

Umbridge is his confidant, and she often likes to venture in to prove her loyalty to him. When he was talking to her in the morning, he inadvertently expressed the hope that dementors could enter Hogwarts to have a look...

"Could she have taken someone directly to Hogwarts?"

Fudge and Scrimgeour looked at each other and asked in unison.

"Damn it! I told her a long time ago that you must not enter there! We must not fall out with Dumbledore"!

Fudge yelled angrily, and then slammed the table.

"Then Minister, do you need me to take someone to get her back as soon as possible?"

Scrimgeour asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and get enough people to drag that idiot back from Hogwarts!"

Fudge's hands were shaking with anger.

"Mr. Minister"?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it was Arthur's voice.

"Hurry up and let him in. Arthur has many people under his command. You two can lead them together."

Fudge was really scared at this time. If Umbridge really did something outrageous at Hogwarts, he would definitely be implicated.

"Mr. Minister, please come out and take a look."

Scrimgeour opened the door, and Arthur immediately walked in from the outside and said anxiously to Fudge.

"What's wrong"?

Fudge saw that Arthur, a person who was usually so kind and Buddhist, could actually look so anxious now, and he immediately felt an ominous premonition.

"Mr. Dumbledore came to the door with a student, saying that the dementors just broke into Hogwarts and attacked the students, and he wanted to talk to you."

"... Scrimgeour, please find someone to help me prepare the reception room."

The expression on Fudge's face was frozen there, and he spoke after being silent for a long time.

"Yes, Minister".

Scrimgeour seemed to realize that today's matter seemed to be in big trouble, and immediately left the room.

"Arthur, please show me the way."

ValleyFudge's voice sounded hoarse.

"Yes, Minister".

Arthur was in front and Fudge was behind, and the two of them walked quickly towards the waiting area of ​​the Ministry of Magic hall.

"Good evening, Fudge."

Dumbledore, who was resting on the bench, stood up and said to Fudge.

"Good evening Dumbledore, what are you doing here? Let's talk in the reception room."

Fudge immediately smiled.

"And this... Mr. Zirol, why are you here too?"

"I think it's better to go to the reception room to discuss this matter, otherwise it would be really embarrassing."

Zhang Qi looked at Fuji's face and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, you two, please follow me."

Fudge said with a wry smile, welcoming the two of them into the reception room.

"In the evening this evening, Ms. Umbridge, Assistant Minister, took two Oros into Hogwarts Castle and said that they came under your order to search for wanted criminals. Is this your order?"

Zhang Qi sat on the sofa and asked.

"I didn't say this. The assistant must have been too anxious to solve the case, so she broke into Hogwarts."

Fudge had a standard fake smile on his face, but he had already scolded Umbridge in his heart.

"Then thousands of dementors broke into the castle and attacked the students, so it's none of your business"?

Zhang Qi snorted coldly, and then asked.

"Ah, this happened. Are any students injured? The Ministry of Magic is willing to bear their medical expenses."

Fudge pretended to be confused, and then showed a look of eagerness.

"A total of three students were attacked, two of them have been unconscious, and the remaining one is sitting in front of you full of anger."

Zhang Qi's face suddenly sank.

"No need to play that trick with me, Umbridge is your person, and I need your opinion if we need to deal with it."

"I just want to ask you, Minister Fudge, how do you plan to solve this matter? Three students from the Holy 28 were attacked by dementors hired by the Ministry of Magic. Do you know the consequences of this matter?"

When Fudge heard this, his eyeballs twitched violently, highlighting his inner panic.

"Damn it, why do those disgusting, brainless people attack purebloods? If the ones being attacked were Muggle-born students without sight, they would just have to pay some money."

"The Ministry of Magic will definitely pursue the responsibility for this matter seriously and will never let off those involved. We will bear the medical expenses of the injured students and provide compensation afterwards."

Fuji patted his chest and assured Zhang Qi.

"But Minister, I'm actually not very satisfied with the result. Can you listen to my thoughts?"

Zhang Qi said very calmly.

"Of course Mr. Zirol, you can give your opinion".

Fudge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want her life, is that okay?"

Zhang Qi asked slowly.