Ahh

At night - can't sleep!

Morning - can't get up!

I-

It's a -

Lost the dream -

Salted fish!

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The current Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, sat down in his armchair and shivered, he didn't know why things had come to this point.

They are all civilized people, everyone makes small moves in private, and the losing side just accepts the reality with two sentences, why do you have to do it with real swords and guns! Too rude! Too rude! It's so unruly!

……

When Dumbledore and his party first broke into the minister's office, Fudge's mind had not yet reacted, and he subconsciously shook his face at Gay Deng: "Mr. Dumbledore, I thought you shouldn't be in the Ministry of Magic, you've been declared persona non grata-"

Lin Xiao'an didn't say a word, he raised his hand and waved his wand, and the light of the spell flashed across the minister's cheeks, instantly turning Fudge's favorite large porcelain vase from the Oriental Flower Country, which was more than half a person tall and painted with flowers, birds, fish and insects, into powder.

"Mr. Fudge, please maintain the respect you deserve to Professor Dumbledore."

Only then did Fudge realize that something was wrong, and when he saw clearly, it was not only Dumbledore who was coming, but also the father of Lin Jin, Xiao An, and the dozen or so wizards who were wearing hoods and covering most of their faces behind Gay Deng, who were suddenly well-behaved like quails waiting to be slaughtered, and said with a smile on their faces: "Oh! Dear Mr. Lin—"

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"Deadtongue seals!"

Lin Xiaoan was too lazy to talk nonsense with cannon fodder, and directly used a spell to shut up Fudge, then took half a step back, and consciously handed over the command to Dumbledore: "Professor-you see? "It's up to Gay next.

Dumbledore was very pleased that Lin Xiaoan knew each other so well: "Ah...... I think...... Let me speak to Mr. Fudge—Rufus, please stay, the others—"

Isn't it just an exchange of interests that will not see the light of day...... Lin Xiaoan only dared to complain in his heart, but he didn't stop for a moment, followed the "others" out of the minister's office, and waited silently.

Half an hour passed, or a little longer—no one took out their pocket watches to check the time, and the closed door of the minister's office finally opened.

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Fudge walked out of the room alone, he said "goodbye" to Lin Xiao'an with a red face, and then took the elevator to leave the first basement floor. It can be seen that his mood is not depressed, but very happy.

Dumbledore quickly walked out as well: "Go back, it's all settled." ”

Lin Xiaoan couldn't believe it, and almost screamed: "What...... What the? So fast?! ”

Dumbledore nodded and smiled, "Xiao An, thanks to you, we can do more with less." ”

Lin Xiaoan: "......"

Merlin's sauce-flavored bullfrog pot...... Dignified Minister of Magic! Is the dust settled so casually? Isn't it really a village chief election?!

This is the authority of the wizarding world of the Rotten Nation - the Minister of Magic, such an important position (huh?). Does it matter? Appointments do not need to be contested, nominated, or voted on...... and so on, you only need to get the support of a few bigwigs, and sign a few more documents - it's done!

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"Minister for Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge, Announces Early Retirement for Unknown Reasons"

Mr. Rufus-Scrimgeour succeeds as Minister of Magic

- This was the front page of the Daily Prophet the next day.

What surprised Lin Xiaoan the most was that there was not even a public voice of doubt or opposition in the entire wizarding world. Well, maybe the news was too sudden, and Fudge's supporters didn't have time yet—

"No, Fudge...... Apart from Ms. Umbridge, there should be no more wizards supporting him. ”

Dumbledore smiled and poured Lin Xiaoan a cup of hot chocolate - it was tea time, and he specially asked Lin Xiaoan to talk about (want) (order) the day (money).

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Lin Xiaoan has obtained the true biography of Professor Snape, and he is also a big and small figure in Potions, so he is getting more and more bold, and he dares to drink the legendary "Dumbledore Special Drink".

"I have a question, Fudge...... Sir, how did he become Minister of Magic? I think that even an owl sitting in that position might be more competent than Mr. Fudge. Lin Xiaoan took a big sip of hot chocolate - sweet and sweet.

Gay Deng's smile remained unchanged, and he brought a look of reminiscence: "...... back then"