Despite Fudge's annoyance, all Dumbledore needed was a nomination, and he had nothing to lose.

Therefore, the support in exchange is solid, which can make him less passive in the face of criticism, and out of this consideration, Fudge agreed without hesitation.

After some negotiations, the two finally reached an agreement that Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew would be held at the Hogwarts Observatory under the guard of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic for the first few days of the official trial.

Ivan had hoped to convince Fudge to allow him to send someone to oversee him, but Fudge was adamant that he disagreed, disgusted by anyone who pointed fingers at the Ministry's actions.

In order not to provoke Fudge's sensitive nerves, Ivan had no choice but to give up for the time being, anyway, the place of detention was in Hogwarts, and it was not a matter of his words whether to supervise or not.

While chatting, the group soon reached an observatory at the top of the castle.

"You two stay and watch them, and the others follow me back to the Ministry of Magic!"

After tying up Blake and Peter and locking them in the observatory, Fudge casually pointed to the two Aurors to guard them, and then hurried back to the Ministry of Magic with the remaining Aurors.

Due to the news breaking in the Daily Prophet, Fudge, as the Minister of Magic, has too many things to deal with today, and the reason why he killed Hogwarts in the first place is completely dizzy, plus he wants to confirm the truth of the matter.

"By the way, what about the Dementors who surrounded Hogwarts before?" Fudge was about to step out of the Hogwarts door when he suddenly thought of this, and turned to look at a female Auror beside him and asked.

"Your Excellency, the Dementors have violated the regulations of the Ministry of Magic with the intention of attacking the students, and have been repatriated, and Lady Umbridge has sent you a report." The Auror explained.

Fudge nodded, remembering that he had indeed signed the document, and spoke again. "Before the court begins, Blake and Peter can't afford to miss out, you can go to Azkaban and have some Dementors come and help with the guards..."

Now that the Ministry of Magic has had enough trouble, Fudge doesn't want to have any more troubles, so it's especially important to strengthen protection.

In addition, his use of the Dementors to assist the guards was not necessarily without punishment.

Whether it's the jailbreak Sirius or the damn Peter Pettigrew, Fudge is very annoyed.

Fudge was even more angry at Hogwarts in the early morning, and there was nowhere to vent, he couldn't fix Dumbledore, but it was okay to make the two prisoners suffer!

"Send someone tonight to get the ins and outs of this matter from their mouths, and I'll see this report on my desk by tomorrow morning at the latest!" Fudge gave a few commands, and then stepped out of the confines of Hogwarts Castle, cast a shapeshift, and disappeared in place.

......

"It's finally over!"

Ivan, who had returned to the headmaster's office, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Fudge lead people out of Hogwarts through the window.

The biggest hurdle has been overcome, and the next thing we just need to do is wait for the official opening of the trial...

But what about the Daily Prophet?

Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and it seemed that he had accidentally pitted them...

Forget it, when the time comes, find a reason to fool around... Promises made by politicians, can that be called a breach of contract?

Otherwise, it's okay to let Dumbledore handle it himself...

Ivan quickly put this worry behind him, sat down at his desk, took out Dumbledore's magical letter from the drawer, and prepared to write a nomination letter to the Order of Merlin for his exploits...

With Fudge's promise and two wizarding bigwigs initiating nominations, Ivan felt that the matter was still very stable.

Besides, he has made so many feats in recent years, defeated Voldemort's remnant soul, and destroyed two Horcruxes in a row....

Ivan thought that even Dumbledore would definitely recognize his merits even if he was there, and in order to share the old professor's worries, he decided to come by himself and not bother the other party...

The phoenix Fox docked on the olive branch flew over from the branch, and a pair of eyes scanned the contents of the letter, and there was a faint glint of disdain in his eyes...

"Help me deliver this letter to Grand Master of the Merlin Knights!" Ivan shoved the envelope directly into Fawkes's mouth, and then stroked the feathers under the phoenix's neck with his hand.

Fox's body suddenly burst into flames, and the flames splashed on his fingers, startling Ivan, but fortunately the flames didn't hurt him...

Ivan realized that Fawkes was deliberately teasing himself, and just as he was about to fight back, Fawkes's figure had disappeared into the principal's office.

Ivan put away the expression on his face, after a period of time with Fawkes, he didn't reject himself so much, so he made these little jokes with him.

Although there is still a distance from the favor of blood drawing, what makes Ivan think of baldness is the problem of legend.

It takes a full five Legendary Points to redeem the system's Protection Mode, and he only has two now.

Later, if you can successfully obtain the Order of Merlin of the first class, you should be able to add a little more, but even then it is still a lot worse.

But where do you go to get the legends?

Ivan thought about what he had done when he had obtained legendary points a few times before, which could be roughly divided into two types, one was something like a werewolf savior and a dragon knight that spread widely.

The other is a little-known but legendary experience like the Slytherin heirs and Ouroboros.

In contrast, it is significantly easier to make big news.

Why don't you run around Hogwarts naked tomorrow as Dumbledore?

That would make a splash in the wizarding world!

Ivan had all kinds of crooked ideas in his mind, but he didn't have the courage to carry them out.

If he really dared to do this, Dumbledore would probably come to him as soon as he had an important matter...

Alas... I'm so hard!

Ivan sighed in his heart.

Thundered...

At that moment, there was a sound of stones turning and rubbing outside the door, and Ivan's expression froze, and he understood that this was a sign that someone was about to enter the headmaster's room.

Sure enough, a familiar figure soon appeared at the door of the principal's office.

"Severus? You came to me at this time, is there anything important to report? Ivan looked at the visitor and raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"Yes, I think there's something you need to know about, it's about our gifted cadet, Ivan Hals...", Snape, dressed in black robes, stepped into the headmaster's room, saying something that didn't know whether it was praise or mockery.