The Great Chamber of the Ministry of Magic

At this time, the large conference hall seemed very empty. Only a handful of people sit around a small table placed in the central area.

At the top of the table, Fudge looked at the group of people sitting around him, his expression serious.

Sitting next to him were, Lucius Malfoy, Barty Crouch, Ludo Bagman, Rufus Scrimgeur, Arthur Wesley, Kingsley Shackle......

There were about a dozen people in total, and everyone had a serious look.

Kingsley Shacklele looks like a man-in-one, after all, in terms of position, this person is not at the same level as the people in front of him. He's still a front-line guy. But in terms of status. The patriarch of the Shakel family, that's fine, everyone is on an equal footing.

Not to mention. Kingsley Shackle, in the Ministry of Magic, represented Dumbledore's attitude. This makes the person seem even more detached.

Fudge was taken aback by the battle. I don't know what kind of earth-shattering thing such a group of people are planning to do together. Could it be that this group of people is trying to go to war with which country they can't succeed? We haven't fought an international war in many, many years!

He glanced at Ludo Bagman, who had been bullied the most, but Ludo only gave him a pitiful look in return.

Minister, you think too highly of me. If this group of people wants to carry out a surprise attack, will they consult me in advance? I have to be whatever they say. There's no room for anything.

"What is our topic today?"

In Fudge's tone, he still maintained the majesty of a minister. But at this time, this majesty can only make him appear extraordinarily lacking.

He was suddenly pulled over for a meeting today, and looking at the situation in front of him, he knew that something must be going to be very bad. You know, this group of people must have something big to deal with when they get together. After all, the battle in front of him is enough to remove a Minister of Magic.

Thinking of this, Fudge shook his head, and then looked at the people around him suspiciously and vigilantly.

These bastards aren't really here to depose me.

He first glanced at Barty Crouch casually, and as expected, there was no emotion on the face of the old rival. So he looked at Lucius Malfoy, whom he had always relied on, and at the same time on him.

The former Death Eater, who didn't know how many handles were in the hands of others, only smiled back when he noticed Fudge's gaze, signaling Fudge to calm down.

"Today, the sudden meeting was convened because of an urgent proposal." Barty Crouch glanced at Fudge, then spoke directly to his surroundings.

Seeing him in such a posture, Fudge instantly clenched his fists.

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Facing the slander of the fat man in front of him, looking at him so arrogantly, the annoyance and anger in Gemma's eyes calmed down.

"You know it's illegal, right?"

Gemma asked in a cold tone.

"Legal? We...... It's the law."

As a representative of the old wizards in the company, and the kind of person who thinks very old-fashioned, Heert knows it very well. The laws of the British wizarding world, from proposal to formation to revision, are all done by their own people.

It can be said that as long as you are in this circle, such news can be heard at the first time.

Although there are people like Scrimgeour who have gradually joined, in fact, there is still a big gap between their power and the traditional forces. In other words, even if there is a little thing, for them, they can only temporarily ignore the yin people, and then continue to accumulate strength. Everyone knows these things and processes, but they just don't care.

After all, something like this has happened countless times in the history of the wizarding world. Each time, non-aristocratic wizards felt that they could succeed. And the aristocratic wizards have also suppressed it in an all-round way every time.

Non-aristocratic wizards have no concept of inheritance in this regard, and each generation is a new leader, all with great dreams and perseverance. And the noble wizards have always known that these people are under them

In the resistance, it is just that it has not been successful. So they don't care about these people either.

If you really have the ability, how can you resist so many times and not succeed?

As a result, their arrogance has become more and more serious with the development of the times.

This is the absence of a clear theory and understanding of the world. If there is no success in resistance, it is only the soil that does not succeed to provide strength for resistance. At the same time, even if a few succeed in resisting, they will assimilate into evil dragons.

And now...... Times are no longer the same.

However, of course, Gemma will not use the current statement to convince the fat man in front of him.

She just nodded and said, "Very well, then you can wait for our prosecution."

When Helt heard this, he just sneered, looking at Gemma's eyes, and there was no fear of starting again, but a look like a fool.

Indict? Even if you sue the Wizengamot, no one will be on your side.

Not to mention......

"Don't say I didn't tell you, the company is a new model, and there is no law in the wizarding world that can summarize it. Therefore, it is naïve for you to use the law to punish us. Oh, it's ridiculous."

Helt had already burst out laughing, even though it was now the age of written law, and the aristocracy could no longer interpret customary law according to their own understanding and interest.

But in this regard, the nobles are still much, much ahead of the average commoner wizard.

Gelma remained steadfast in the face of Hellet's ridicule, glancing at the wall clock in the corner of the room. Then waited a few seconds.

After a few seconds, the bell rang.

Helt glanced at his watch, and then said, "It's twelve o'clock, and I haven't had lunch yet. Miss Gemma wouldn't mind having lunch with me, and then we'd talk about the rest of the company."

He seems to have decided that Luke has not returned to the company, or even that he will not be able to do so.

Such an attitude......

"Now there is."

Gemma said coldly.

Her words made Helt stunned for a moment.

"Got it? What's there?"

Helt didn't quite understand what Gemma meant. But he looked at Gemma's eyes, and inexplicably had a bad premonition.

"I'm talking about...... There are now laws governing the management of the company and the protection of the rights and interests of the company."

The expression on Gemma's face finally changed. I don't know when it started, but she also became like Luke, who likes to laugh and fight with her opponents, smiling and admiring the ugly expressions on her opponents' faces.

"From the moment you began to blatantly make petty moves, I contacted Lord Lucius Malfoy. With his help and the impetus of Mr. Barty Crouch and Mr. Arthur Wesley, a legal proposal was soon submitted to the Ministry of Magic. And, it was quickly passed and the vote was put into effect."

"If I'm not mistaken, we should be able to end the meeting by now."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if it's not over. I didn't even think about suing you today." Gemma looked at Helt, whose face had turned black, and continued to stimulate, "Anyway, we have already collected the evidence, and it will be the same if we submit it tomorrow."

Hailt's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was impatient, but he wasn't stupid. Gemma was able to do this, and she was able to let so many big nobles pass this law quickly, naturally it couldn't be her own credit.

If Gemma only represented herself, Gemma wouldn't even be talking to Lucius Malfoy.

Therefore......

"Luke Gaunt, back?"

He muttered softly, not knowing whether it was confusion or disbelief.

"I did think I'd leave it at that. I also know that you will definitely not sit idly by, and will think about destroying the evidence directly during this time. I've set aside time for you to do these things."

Gemma was very upfront about her plans.

Helter, on the other hand, is instantaneous

I cheered up and raised my vigilance. When you tell the other person about a plan that has not yet been implemented and is easy to be destroyed by the other party once they know it, it only shows that you have changed the plan, and the new plan is often more dangerous.

"But now...... I've changed my mind."

Helt originally thought that Gemma's smiling face was already a terrifying thing. After all, when a person laughs and tells you that you should be finished, you will always have an inexplicable resentment towards this person. And when this resentment is difficult to resist, it will inevitably become a little fearful.

But now, Helt thinks Gemma is still quite good when she laughs. At least it was still good at the time.

But now, Gemma's expression in front of him has changed from mild to gloomy. It's not the same as the cold at the beginning. In the end, the coldness is nothing more than Gemma's dissatisfaction. But gloomy means that Gemma Farley is going to do something other than the usual means on you.

"I feel like there's something else to explore about you."

Gemma looked at Helter, and her eyes unconsciously revealed an extremely dangerous meaning.

"Like, why the hell are you so sure that Luke had an accident."

At this sentence, Gemma's voice became colder and colder. By the time the last syllable fell, there was already a chilling sensation.

Helt sat in his chair, silent, with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

And in the next moment, he suddenly burst out and pointed the wand in his hand at Gemma who didn't know when.

"Ava ......"

"It's all petrified."

A black-robed wizard who seemed to have been prepared appeared in the corner of the room, under the wall clock.

Helt was instantly petrified and couldn't move, only his eyes were dripping, revealing a hint of despair.

"It's not the same as the original plan."

The black-robed man looked at Gemma with a serious expression.

"The person standing behind him is also different from what I originally thought."

Gemma said in a gloomy tone, "I've got to take a good look. What the hell is this?"

She glanced at the black-robed man and said, "Go and tell old Lance about what happened here. Let him think for himself how to explain it to Luke. He didn't have to ask me to hand over the work for the past two days. Take care of your own one-third of an acre of land first."

Hearing this, the black-robed man did not leave immediately, but glanced at Hailt, and then said, "Although this person's strength is average, he is still stronger than you. You can't take care of him alone."

If you want to torture, there is no way to torture a petrified person by ordinary torture methods. So the petrification spell must be lifted. But after the lifting, Gemma alone, there is a high probability that there is no way to take Hylt.

Helter's escape is small, if Helter hurts Gemma, then the black-robed man estimates his own life, and directly pinched Luke.

"I know it in my heart. You just have to do your own thing."

Gemma said. She understood the concerns of the black-robed man, and continued, "I'm not one to joke about my own safety."

The black-robed man didn't bother too much. His mission is to follow Gemma's orders. If Gemma encounters any danger, then rescue in time. He believed in Luke Gaunt's generosity. The defenses on this girl are definitely enough to support him to come to the rescue.

Not to mention. Feel the sense of threat that pervades the room. The black-robed man thought helplessly, "Maybe you really won't need me."

After the black-robed man left, there was a hint of happiness in Hailt's eyes.

Although I don't know how much of an eyesore this black-robed man is in Gemma's eyes. But he was well aware that his opportunity had come. Gemma Farley feels safe, and that's fine.

What Helt wants now is to escape, not to be honest with this girl.

So, Gemma still underestimated him. Maybe kill Gemma and he'll be killed by the defensive magic items on Gemma's body

。 But escaping from this room is really not that hard.

"Watch him, I'll leave it to you, okay?"

Gemma spoke suddenly, not knowing who she was talking to.

Helt was a little confused, but the voice soon rang in his ears.

"No problem, Luke Gaunt is right, it's really fun to watch with you."

Helt followed the sound, and then saw the serpentine ornament coiled on the table, and then moved.

It was only then that he realized that it was a living magical animal. What is a snake?

For a moment he couldn't figure out what breed this guy was. However, when a man and a snake met each other's eyes, Helt felt that his body, which was already petrified, became cold and weak.

It was a sense of powerlessness that threatened my life.

You can't resist, you can't slander, you can't speak out.

Because, will die.

Seeing that Helter's eyes were gradually filled with fear and shrinkage, Gemma nodded in satisfaction.

"Thank you for your help."

She thanked Joe heartily.

Qiao Man didn't care: "I also want to know how deeply Luke Gaunt's thing called 'company' has been infiltrated by his enemies."