According to Fudge, things are going in the worst direction, and he is telling the prime minister not to worry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The prime minister doesn't know what is in the head of the fat man in front of him, is it paste?

Because of a madman who can't even mention his name, his country and people are facing a great threat, and he himself may be controlled by that madman at any time to do something even crazier and start a world war!

In this way, Fudge actually told him not to worry, the Ministry of Magic was fully prepared.

If he could, the prime minister would really want to go over and beat him up, beat him hard!

"I don't deny that the people in the ministry are now panicked and demoralized, but fortunately, Dumbledore is still there, and the mysterious people dare not show up in public, so the current gaffe is still under our control, and the Aurors will take care of everything, you don't have to worry. Fudge repeated the words that made the prime minister angry, "Scrimgeour thinks he may move his targets abroad, where he will carry out attacks to collect bodies and souls......"

"You're saying that the devil who can't even mention his name is going to another country?" asked the prime minister with a headache.

"There's a good chance he's going to do that, because we're closely watching, and he doesn't have much of a chance in this country!" Fudge continued, "It's not the same abroad, and of course, that doesn't mean we can take it lightly, and he might assassinate important people, like Amelia Bones who recently disappeared!"

"Who's missing?"

"Amelia Bones, she's the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and we think the adversary who can't even name her killed her with her own hands, because she's a very talented witch, and all signs are that she fought back. Fudge cleared his throat, "It's a great loss for us, both in her position and in herself resisting ......"

"Wait, I remember, the newspaper reported that murder!" the Prime Minister forgot his anger for a moment, "our newspaper, Amelia Bones, the newspaper says she's a single middle-aged woman, and it's a vicious murder, isn't it? ”

"Well, that's natural. Fudge sighed, "She was killed in a locked room, didn't she?" we know exactly who did it, but that doesn't help us catch the guy." And Emmeline Vance, you may not have heard of it......"

"Of course I've heard!" said the prime minister, "and in fact, it happened in that corner not far from here, and the newspapers made a big fuss about it: flouting the law in the prime minister's backyard ......"

"As if that wasn't bad enough!" Fudge barely listened to the Prime Minister, but said to himself, "In addition to these murders, there are a large number of Dementors who are out of control, and they can attack people at any time......"

In the previous carefree days, the Prime Minister would have found this phrase incomprehensible.

But now he knows a lot of things, and there are some things that don't need Fudge's much explanation, and the prime minister has been able to understand it himself!

"I remember that the Dementors were guarding the prisoners of Azkaban?" he asked cautiously, "You told me before. ”

"It used to be like this. "Not anymore, "not anymore, they left the prison not long ago to take refuge with the demon whose name he can't even mention, and I must admit that it was a curse from heaven." ”

"But......" the Prime Minister paused, and an inexplicable fear began to appear in his office, "didn't you tell me that they are creatures designed to suck people's hopes and joys?"

"That's right, and they're still multiplying, so these fogs are formed. Fudge looked out the window.

The prime minister slumped on his knees and sat down in the chair closest to him.

From the bad news Fudge brought in, the prime minister has finally pieced together the current bad situation.

The Adversary whose name he can't even mention is back, and his men and a horrible group of dark creatures like giants are looking for an opportunity to attack the country, because the Adversary needs human corpses and souls to cast an evil dark magic, and he wants to control himself to start a world war and cause more killing.

Fudge told him not to worry, the situation was still under control.

But then he talks about the two bizarre murders.

The Prime Minister thought that the dead were ordinary people, but in fact they were powerful wizards who held high positions in the so-called Ministry of Magic.

There is also the abnormal weather outside, caused by the breeding of some kind of creature that feeds on hope and happiness......

Didn't Fudge say that the situation was still under control, so what was the rest of the situation?

Does the prime minister really want to ask him, are these words inconsistent?

But the thought of those formless, terrible creatures flying around the cities and villages, spreading pessimism and despair among his constituents.

He felt like he was about to faint, he couldn't hold on anymore!

It was definitely the most terrible news he had ever heard in his life, even if there was going to be war.

"Listen to me, Fudge!" said first weakly, as if using the last of his strength, "you must take action! Catch that wizard and solve the current predicament! This is your responsibility as Minister of Magic!"

"My dear Prime Minister, do you really think I'm still going to be Minister for Magic after all that's happened? I stepped down two weeks ago! For months, the whole wizarding world has been clamoring for me to resign, and I've never seen them so united in all my years in office!" Fudge said with a forced smile.

The Prime Minister was speechless for a moment, he was indignant that he had been placed in such a situation, and at the same time sympathized with the shrunken-looking man sitting across from him, which was what happens to a failed politician, but this glimmer of sympathy was fleeting, and now was not the time to think about it.

"Alright!" first took a deep breath, "tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Try not to do anything, you can keep yourself safe is the biggest help for us. Moreover, I have been sent tonight to update you on the latest developments and to introduce you to my successor. Fudge said, putting away his handkerchief, "He's going to talk to you personally, I thought he should be there by now." Of course, there's so much going on at the moment that he's choked up. Like this meeting, it was supposed to take place a month ago, but we were really busy......"

Fudge turned his head to look at the ugly little man in the long silver wig in the portrait, who was picking out his ears with the tip of a quill pen, and the man in the portrait noticed that Fudge was looking at him, and said, "He's coming soon, he's currently meeting Dumbledore at Hogwarts." ”

"I wish him the best of luck. Fudge said, his tone a little scathing for the first time, "For the past few months, Dumbledore has refused to see me at all, and I have written him three letters almost a day, but he just won't convince the boy, and he won't reveal any more information, if ...... Well, maybe Scrimgeour will be better than me, and take the opportunity of attending this year's O.w.Ls exams and the N.E.W.TS exam end of the celebration dinner to talk to Dumbledore and persuade him to change his mind. ”