Louis lay comfortably on the lawn of Pendragon Castle, enjoying a beautiful afternoon, and the soft sun shone on him, which could not help but make him nap.

"Young master, the news of the Ministry of Magic's change of minister has come out. The little maid came over with the Daily Prophet.

"Has Rufus Scrimgeour made it to the minister?" asked Louis, a little sleepy-eyed.

"Yes, everyone is confident in his appointment. The little maid took out the Daily Prophet, and on the front page was a man who looked like a lion, and his hair was very thick. Although he looked very tired in the newspapers, his eyes were very sharp, as if they were ready to hunt prey.

"He's the former Auror leader, much better than the guy Fudge might not dare to cast the Curse. Louis pursed his lips, his words full of disdain for Fudge.

This is also a matter of course, and it has taken a lot of effort for Fudge to become the minister of the Pendragon family. And what did he do when he became minister? He became increasingly wary of the Pendragon family, and became more and more ambiguous with the Malfoy family.

It's like a dog that wagged its tail at your enemies and handed them the prey that should have belonged to you. Since Fudge dared to do this, it was normal for them to seize the opportunity to remove him from the minister's position.

It stands to reason that Fudge shouldn't be so stupid to sit as minister, until he was forced to step down from the ministerial seat to admit that Voldemort was back, which also had a lot of contributions from the Pendragon family.

If Fudge hadn't been so stupid and insisting on fighting against Dumbledore, then in the battle with Voldemort, Dumbledore would definitely not allow the Pendragon family to get Fudge down so easily, after all, it is better to have a partner who is familiar with him than someone who has just come to power and doesn't know him.

Longbottom was also in the newspapers. The little maid suddenly pointed to a small area in the newspaper.

"What?" Louis took the newspaper into his hand and looked at the small area intently.

"My grandson, Neville Longbottom, fought heroically alongside Harry Potter against Voldemort........" Augusta Longbottom said proudly in the newspaper. Just as Louis had predicted, Mrs. Longbottom would have praised Neville for his bravery in helping Harry, even if Neville broke his father's wand, Mrs. Longbottom would only feel proud, it was a testament to Neville's bravery!

"The timid slug Neville also had a day in the newspapers. Louis smacked his lips.

He first met Neville at a wizarding party, and because Neville was very weak and liked to cry, almost all the young wizards took pleasure in bullying Neville, and they all called him: Neville the cowardly slug.

But who would have thought that the "cowardly slug" of the past would now become a warrior who dared to bare his teeth at Voldemort?

"Young Master, Dumbledore will be picking you up tonight, don't forget. The little maid poured a new cup of black tea, and as for the original one, it was already cold because Louis had taken a nap.

"That old fox has to pull me out at night. Louis took a sip of the black tea that the little maid had just poured and complained, "Don't he know that young people don't grow tall if they don't get enough sleep?"

"It is said that Professor Dumbledore stayed up late every day when he was younger. The little maid whispered.

The corners of Louis's mouth twitched, could it be that he was burying himself. Of course, he knew that Dumbledore was very keen on power and fame when he was young, just like Percy is now, so Dumbledore spent almost all his time staying up late when he was young.

But as you can see, Dumbledore was very tall, and his height of nearly two meters made almost everyone look up to him. Of course, with the exception of a half-blood giant like Hagrid, it is not at all within the scope of ordinary people.

"He must have taken a lot of heightening potions. Louis muttered.

When it comes to height, Louis is very depressed, this is the sixth grade, he is still more than 1.7 meters, no magic at all!

A good traverser must be 1.9 meters? A good traverser is not the first grade and the latest in the second grade can be 1.85 meters?

Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies! I knew that he pinched his nose and drank milk every day, which was really miserable.

At 10:50 p.m., Dumbledore appeared in the halls of the castle via Floo Net.

"Luis, how often do the decorations in the castle change, it feels like it's a different decoration every time I come. Curiously, Dumbledore grabbed a star beside him with his hand and threw it into his mouth, "Hmm..... Mead fruit wine?"

"Headmaster, did you come to your student's house just to eat?" Louis said as he yawned as he lay on the couch.

"Of course not, we still have to pick up Harry. As he spoke, Dumbledore's hand didn't stop, he continued to grab a red star and throw it into his mouth, "Oh...... Chili pepper flavor...... I think I need a glass of ice water before I go to pick up Harry. ”

As he spoke, Dumbledore waved his wand and conjured a glass of water filled with ice cubes, and then drank the water from the glass with a grunt, not even letting go of the ice cubes. I bit it all in one gulp and ate it.

"So, that's not for food....... Louis said weakly, and then watched as Dumbledore ate another blue star.

"I think this should be eaten with the chili-flavored one......." Dumbledore let out a cold breath of cold air, which was a chilled star.

"You haven't said what you're going to do tonight, Headmaster. Louis moved his stiff body and said in a complaining tone.

It's no wonder that Louis is complaining, after all, he doesn't say anything about what to do when he calls people out at night. If he hadn't been sure that this guy was indeed Dumbledore, he would have almost thought that someone was trying to kidnap him.

"I'll be talking to you when I get to Harry. Dumbledore smiled and said, "Now, could you please put your hand on my arm?"

Reluctantly, Louis walked over to Dumbledore and put his arm on his hand.

"I have to say, Louis, Pendragon Castle's anti-apparition is fantastic, it can forbid others to come in and not go out. Dumbledore exclaimed.

"It's not that difficult, it's just that it takes hundreds of thousands of Galleons a year. Louis said with a shrug.