Finding Tom's journal and handing the wormtail to Dumbledore, Rove instantly felt light, and his whole body relaxed.

Leaving the principal's office, he still remembered the agreement and went to the Ravenclaw Tower to have a chat with Shirley.

It was really just a little chat, because it wasn't long before a tabby cat-like Patronus flew in and urged Rove to go back to his dorm room to sleep.

Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor, ran to the Ravenclaw common room and took care of the Hufflepuff students?!

Or is he still the vice-principal, the nominal acting principal? That's fine.

However, Rove was also stubborn, ignoring her, and insisted on chatting for a minute before returning to the Hufflepuff common room.

This is his last stubbornness!

As he passed Snape's office, Rove listened to the corner of the wall, where he heard moans, screams, and what seemed to be the faint sound of whipping from the room.

It seems that Professor Snape is having a class reunion with Peter Pettigrew to have an in-depth exchange of "poignant stories" over the past 11 years.

Rove slept soundly, and didn't get up until the next morning, there was definitely no breakfast in the auditorium, so he went to the kitchen to eat some special pastries made by the house-elves before slowly returning to the lounge.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the Hufflepuff lounge, he saw Shirley and Hermione, and the two girls were sitting on the barrel at the door waiting for him.

After seeing Rove, Hermione quickly stood up, ran to him, grabbed his arm, pulled him towards the auditorium, and said in a low voice:

"Shirley and I have been looking for you for a long time, where have you been!"

"I'm having breakfast in the kitchen." Rove wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Dumbledore is looking for you, it seems that the Minister for Magic has arrived." Shirley said softly.

"Go, go!" Hermione grabbed Ralph's arm and ran out.

"Fudge is here to take Peter Pettigrew, not me, he can talk to me at most about the details of Peter." Rove looked at the anxious girl and said with a smile:

"What's so in a hurry?"

"Do you really think that's all there is to it?" Hermione had a mysterious look on her face.

"Or else?" Rove raised his eyebrows and said, "Anything else?" You can't say I've caught 'Peter the Hero' and fired me, right? ”

"Of course not." Hermione grinned, "Rove, I'm telling you, you might want to get ...... Merlin Medal. ”

Rove let out an "ah" in surprise.

Seeing the young man's disbelief, Hermione took out a piece of parchment from her pocket, on which she recorded dense notes.

"In the last few days, I have gone to the library to check the records of all the Merlin Order recipients, and there are many examples similar to yours."

The girl pointed to the parchment and said excitedly:

"Look at this...... In 1769, Octop captured a dark wizard who had been absconding for eight years and was awarded the Order of Merlin, 2nd degree. And in 1823, Williams helped a condemned prisoner turn over the eucalyptus and prove the other party's innocence......"

Hermione gave five examples in a row, and she finally coughed her throat and concluded:

"You captured Peter Pettigrew, a Death Eater who had been absconding for eleven years, and helped the innocent Blake turn over the eucalyptus, and Peter was a criminal who attacked the students......"

The girl cocked her chin and said with her eyebrows fluttering: "You will definitely get the Merlin Medal!" ”

"Is that so?" Rove couldn't help but laugh and said, "You have so much confidence in me? ”

"Not confidence in you, confidence in my investigation!" Hermione snorted twice and said:

"Thirteen-year-old recipient of the Order of Merlin...... Wait, is it your birthday? I remember it was ......"

"July 15th." Shirley interjected.

"That's right!" Hermione said excitedly, "Twelve-year-old Merlin Medal winner, the youngest recipient...... Probably no one will ever be able to break this record! ”

Hermione took Shirley's hand and pulled her around Rove in a circle of excitement.

Hermione had already begun to look forward to the day when the awards were presented, and she went up as a friend to talk about her feelings. Shirley was infected by her, and her beautiful little face was also full of childish expectations.

Rove looked at the two girls speechlessly, and before he could even skim the figure, he had already started to open the champagne for him at half time, right?

If he can't get the Merlin Medal, can he compensate him for the two of you?!

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In the Potions office, a crowd of people gathered, guarding a Humpty Dumpty wizard.

The stocky wizard, dressed in a velvet robe trimmed with mink, a long black cloak, purple pointed-toe boots, and a dark green top hat tucked under his arm, looked at Peter as he was tied to his chair.

Peter, who had just finished taking the elixir, confessed everything...... Completely.

Fudge was shocked when he heard this.

Peter, a traitor, as a hero, was remembered by all for eleven years; Blake, an innocent man, was imprisoned and tortured in Azkaban as a murderer!

Is there really such a magical thing in the world?!

It's appalling!

At this moment, all the Aurors and Ministry of Magic officials who came with them were a little incredulous.

But Peter was right in front of him, and the crowd could not believe it.

However, as the Minister of Magic, Fudge's first thought was not to uphold justice and turn Blake upside down, but to ...... Scandal!

Doesn't Peter still being alive show that the Ministry of Magic has created a wrongful society that has lasted for more than ten years?

What a shocking scandal!

Fudge's face turned pale, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, if this news spread, it would definitely seriously damage the credibility of the Ministry of Magic and affect his glorious image.

The truth must be covered up.

If you can't solve the problem, you can solve the person who raised the problem, who finds out about it?

Oh, it's Dumbledore, huh? That's fine.

Fudge's face was ugly, Dumbledore was not an existence he could solve, at least not yet!

In the room, there was also a witch, short and fat, with a broad, loose-skinned face, and a large mouth drooping downward.

The witch observed Fudge's face, leaned over, and whispered in an age-appropriate voice:

"Mr. Minister, are you worried that this matter will spread and affect the reputation of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Uh, no." Fudge glanced at the witch and coughed, "But it does affect a little bit, doesn't it, Dolores?" ”

Dolores Umbridge had a smirk on her face and was excited.

It was by figuring out Fudge's mind that she climbed step by step to her current position...... I guessed it right again!

"It will indeed affect the image of the Ministry of Magic, but it will not affect your reputation, but it will greatly improve it." Umbridge had a flattering smile on his face.

"What's that?"

"You think, when Blake was captured, you were still the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magical Calamity, not this piece of the piece you handled."

Umbridge lifted the little black velvet bow in her hair and said in a girly voice:

"At that time, the capture of the Death Eaters and the subsequent interrogation were the responsibility of Mr. Barty Crouch, then the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

He is the first person responsible, and he is also the one who created this unjust, false and wrong, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Fudge was stunned, and suddenly said excitedly: "Yes, I remember that Barty imprisoned Blake in Azkaban without interrogation. ”

"The minister is wise!" Umbridge lowered her voice:

"You just set things right and correct the wrongs and wrongs of more than ten years, not only are you not wrong, but you are a good leader."

"Yes, you're right!" Fudge laughed.

Not only can this matter not be covered up, but it must also be made big, and it will be directed towards Crouch as much as possible, and it is best to make him lose his position as the director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation.

Crouch was Fudge's biggest political rival at the time, and Crouch was widely believed to be the Minister of Magic.

But after Crouch's son, Barty Crouch Jr., was found to be a Death Eater, he lost his chance, allowing Fudge to pick up a big leak.

Crouch is still very influential and has a high position, and he has the opportunity to return to the position of minister.

Fudge must crush him to death to prevent him from resurrecting...... There's never been a better time to do it!

"Barty, don't blame me for being ruthless, who made us rivals? If you completely lose the opportunity, I can rest assured. ”

Political struggle is not about human feelings, but about fighting and killing!

Fudge already had an idea, he looked at Umbridge again, and smiled:

"Dolores, you are so good, you deserve to be my right-hand man, how can I reward you?"

Umbridge laughed, and said with a shy little daughter gesture:

"Minister, I don't have any credit, it's all your daily training. As long as you can learn from the minister...... In this life, people are satisfied. ”

"Good, good!"

Fudge even said three good, he looked at Umbridge, when people are happy, they suddenly feel clear when they look at her!

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