Two, Four, Five: The Daily Prophet is the media within the media (when you think I'm going to be a pigeon)
As it turned out, Alan was wrong.
He completely overestimated the lower limit for speculators, because those guys didn't have a lower limit at all.
As a UK-based media outlet, the Welfare family surrendered faster than they ran.
Is it so fragrant?
No, the old proprietor of the Daily Prophet never had this word in the lexicon, because there was no resistance to anything.
After Professor McGonagall announced with a smile that Dumbledore was running for Minister of Magic, his attitude changed so quickly that Alan mistakenly believed that Dumbledore was already Minister of Magic after the worldline had changed.
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Allen, who had not been able to make any contributions, watched the agreements being signed one by one, and watched Walsh Foley happily use Garon as a consumable over there, without even revealing the slightest heartache.
After a friendly and swift agreement was reached, Walsh Foley even sent Alan and Professor McGonagall out of the castle with his elves, as if Alan had taken a large pile of gold Gallons from here, but had sent a gold mine to the Foley family.
"Tsk, no wonder Minister Fudge has been targeting Dumbledore. Estimating that the two of them could not be seen behind him, Alan turned his head to look at the Welfare Castle, which was gradually obscured by magic, and sighed, "Look at the reaction of the Daily Prophet - I think he is sending the deputy minister to him." ”
"The deputy minister would not dare to take 100,000 Galleons from him for campaign funds. Professor McGonagall seemed to be in a good mood, and it was clear that the success of her first goal had given her more confidence in what to do next.
Hiss... Ruthless or you ruthless... Alan gasped...... No wonder this is the preferred target, 100,000 Galleons are going to be given to him, and he dares to assassinate Voldemort that night.
Of course, it's a mouthful, but it's okay to beat it, but the problem is that it may not be able to keep people, and if you keep the Horcruxes, you can't kill them if they don't destroy them.
100,000 Galleons, I don't know if it's the school and the election.
"Now that we have the funds, we can print letters to parents and graduating students on a large scale," Professor McGonagall said as she handed the bag of papers to Allen, "and now that the agreement is kept, the school can breathe a sigh of relief." ”
Professor, these are two funds from two accounts, Dumbledore will cry if you spend it like this! This is campaign money in his name!
"Albus's campaign slogan can be thought of, Alan, what do you think?"
This Galleon apparently boosted Professor McGonagall's enthusiasm for Dumbledore's candidacy for Minister of Magic. Originally, it was just to stop the school from being firmly stuck by the Ministry of Magic, but now this huge amount of money has given her a new plan - there are still many empty classrooms in the school that have become dilapidated due to too many seat repairs have not been repaired, the bathroom on the second floor is still in an abandoned state, and the armor in the castle is so poor that she can only use some oil during the festival, and the rust is too late to take care of it.
Transfiguration was taught by her and Dumbledore when she entered the school, but it had been a long time since there was enough salary to hire a second professor - and Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, a position that was occasionally vacant due to rumors of a salary and curse.
Mr. Filch is also getting old, and it's time for him to have a deputy...
Alan suddenly felt a little cold, and couldn't help but wrap the robe containing the document bag tightly...