Harry Potter World.

After Voldemort's disappearance, there was another turbulent time.

There's no way around it.

After all, Voldemort was the boss in the past, and he was very serious and active in dealing with all kinds of things in the wizarding world.

Despite all sorts of incorrect discriminatory practices, he is a relatively qualified ruler in spite of that.

And the Minister of Magic, who came to power later, was much inferior.

The point is, this thing can't suppress Voldemort's fans, so that the members of the Order of the Phoenix have to fight fires everywhere.

If Harry Potter had been on the throne, Voldemort's Death Eaters would not have been so arrogant.

After all, the other party is the man who defeated the Dark Lord, and that violent posture is very similar to the style of the next Dark Lord.

The Death Eaters were clearly a group of people who admired power.

After Voldemort's defeat and disappearance, it was no problem for them to surrender to a powerful man.

But now the Ministry of Magic is not Harry Potter.

A middle-aged bald wizard can actually be on the throne?

Let's do something about it and see if we can get it done...... Anyway, it's a kind of "just to make you unhappy" mentality.

As for where is Harry Potter......

He returned to Hogwarts to attend school.

Even though he was now a hunky man and had taken out Voldemort, the adults, including Godfather Sirius, still thought Harry Potter was a child.

You have to go to school and get an education.

And he was not allowed to go out and deal with the Death Eaters who were doing things.

Dealing with Death Eaters is something adults should do.

This behavior can be understood as so-called political correctness, and it can also be used as a self-consolation for those incompetent adults.

In contrast, neon adults are much more honest.

For the most part, they will exist in a space that the audience can't see, allowing their high school children to live, go to school, and save the world.

Or, some of them will shoot something that only adults can shoot.

The division of labor is clear, and each performs its own duties.

It's like this place, where the powerful savior is pressed to study in school, and he is busy like a headless fly.

When the white night came, it was such a mess.

"I don't know you wizards very well, I don't know what I'm thinking." White Night said to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall, now Headmaster of Hogwarts.

As for Snape, he went to some secluded hideaway to heal, and forbade anyone to visit him, especially Harry Potter.

After going there twice, which caused Snape's injuries to worsen, Harry Potter could only "sigh with joy".

"Mr. Bai, suddenly appeared, is there anything wrong?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the white night with a wary gaze.

As a person who follows the rules, he will definitely not have a good impression of a reckless guy like Bai Ye.

McGonagall hadn't forgotten what White Nights had done at school.

"Of course, I'd like to ask you to develop a - well, how to put it, Space Bag." Bai Ye said.

The place where he is now is actually the Ministry of Magic.

As a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Professor McGonagall naturally assisted the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic in defeating the Death Eaters.

Her relationship with the current Minister of Magic is somewhat like the relationship between Dumbledore and Fudge at the beginning-

The Minister of Magic will often seek the help of the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

"Space bag?" Professor McGonagall was confused.

"You see, you don't have a kind of tent that looks very small, and when you go in, you find that it is very large." "I hope I can make this kind of tent into a small bag that I can carry around, and I can still hold a lot of things in it." ”

"Oh."

Professor McGonagall nodded, "It's an interesting direction, it's very feasible, but we don't have the time right now. ”

"You're going to be busy solving the Death Eater problem?" Bai Ye asked.

"Yes." Professor McGonagall nodded.

"Ha, I can't imagine that you, the professor with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have actually learned to trade." Bai Ye smiled and said, "Then, let's come." ”

"What's coming?" Professor McGonagall looked angry.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, don't you want me to help you solve the Death Eaters who are doing things everywhere, and then you will provide me with this space bag and become my permanent supplier?" Of course, I'll pay, but it's just the basic cost price - you know, I have a lot of investment in the wizarding world you promised, don't you, and I think I still have to have this preferential treatment. In other words, this kind of cooperation project can't be stopped without authorization just because Voldemort signed it with me. ”

"The collaborator at Boginbock is so bad that he doesn't even dare to appeal, and I'm a little worried about whether my investment will pay for itself."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment before she said, "No, I didn't mean it, and besides, we didn't have the idea of stopping working together, but—"

"It's just that you're so busy that you can't care about anything else, right? Come to think of it, even some of the Dark Wizards, with the exception of the Death Eaters, were making waves. White Night shook his head, "You guys, why don't you let Harry out, he can probably solve the trouble that is causing you a headache alone." ”

White Night interrupted McGonagall.

"No, he's just a kid!" Professor McGonagall said solemnly.

For Bai Ye's proposal, she flatly refused.

"Stereotypical." White Night said, "So, the deal?" I'll help you solve the group of troublesome Death Eaters, and you will use the greatest manpower and material resources to make space bags with the fastest speed and highest efficiency, and I will use them urgently. ”

"We're going to restore—"

"Recover your fart." White Night rudely interrupted McGonagall's words, "Can you learn from Dumbledore, a little decisive, the transaction must pay something, old Deng was extremely decisive at the beginning." ”

"Who's that, yes, it's you, the minister who didn't speak from beginning to end, do you have any ideas?"

"I think what you said makes sense, Mr. Bai." The Minister of Magic said.

"Then I'll make a deal with you, in fact, it's the same, you won't be a minister to the extent that you can't even be as good as Fudge, right?" Bai Ye asked.

"Uh- Secretary Fudge's rating is pretty high." The minister laughed awkwardly.

In fact, Fudge's evaluation is indeed not low.

The main thing is that he retired in a timely manner, and there were no problems during his tenure.

There is a saying that it is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business, because of Bai Ye's intervention, Fudge's guy was unexpectedly okay.

"I don't think so, Headmaster McGonagall, what do you think?" The Minister of Magic asked.

"Okay." McGonagall nodded.

"So, who deals with me, wait, are you husband and wife?" Bai Ye asked.

"No, we're just partners." McGonagall glanced at Bai Ye coldly, "It's up to the minister, I'm just the headmaster after all." ”

It was rare to find a little bit of the minister, and the minister who should have a "dignified" position quickly completed the deal with Bai Ye.

"Alright, hurry up and inform your people, let's enter the vigorous research industry." Bai Ye said.

"Mr. Bai, don't you need any help?" The minister said.

Listening to what White Night meant, it seemed that the affairs of the Death Eaters did not need to worry about them at all.

"No, you can do what the deal was agreed upon." Bai Ye stood up, and he looked at the time, "I'll ask someone to take care of this matter." ”

"Call someone?"

Could it be the white-haired bodyguard of the white night - although I haven't seen him shoot in the real sense, anyone who has seen it can be sure that this is a ruthless character.

"Yes, a great wizard." Bai Ye smiled.

25 minutes later.

Gandalf, dressed as a gray-robed wizard, stood on the realm of British Wizarding and asked in an interested tone, "Oh, is this Harry's wizarding realm?" ”

"Yes." "There's a turmoil here, Harry's enemies are making waves everywhere, and Harry needs to learn, so I'll have to ask you as a teacher." ”

"Hahaha."

Gandalf laughed, "Actually, I agree with them, Harry's kid grows up too fast. ”

"The joy of success may overwhelm the young man, and he needs someone to calm him down."

"I thought you'd kill people in a furious tone, shout 'Who would dare imprison my apprentices', beat people up with a crackle, and then get rid of those Death Eaters with Harry and then drift away, leaving behind an immortal legend."

"I've even thought of the foreshadowing for you, and when I introduced you to others, I described you as a great wizard."

"Presumably, after this incident, it will cause great changes and subsequent effects on the way the wizarding world fights."

Bai Ye said in a rather shocked tone, "It's a pity that I didn't expect you to say such words full of wisdom in the tone of a wise elder. ”

"Hey, do you mean that I'm a weapon-wielding gorilla?" Gandalf said disgruntled.

"Of course not, they all said that my introduction is a great wizard." Bai Ye said.

Having said that, the expression on his face said: That's what I think.

Gandalf shook his head helplessly and sighed, "So, let's deal with the so-called - Death Eaters?" ”

"Okay, let those wand-wielding sissy wizards show you what a real wizard is!"

The white night was elated.

"You always show an inexplicably great interest in something strange." Gandalf said, riding comfortably on the White Night's fighter jet.

"Wait!"

Two hours later, Gandalf's voice came from inside the fighter jet, "Do you really show what a real wizard is when you bombard missiles like this?" ”

"Don't worry, this is just one of the strongholds, and it's just a simple greeting, they don't die so easily."

Bai Ye said, "How to say it, the wizards of this world are a contradictory synthesis of strength and weakness, Lao Gan, you should be careful of capsizing in the gutter." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the fighter was taken back by him.

Gandalf fell directly from the sky, and a thousand words turned into a "national curse" from Middle-earth.