Chapter 122: Vitaly's Night Attack

Fudge thought that his life was quite difficult, that the Minister of Magic was too unfree, and that there was a Dumbledore above him who could do whatever he wanted.

In fact, he thinks too much, and there is more or less an element of drama for himself.

Dumbledore was not interested in the so-called "power", nor was he interested in turning Fudge into a "puppet" of any kind.

He had never even thought about it.

Old Deng is actually more interested in Hogwarts, don't come to disturb me, you like to play how you like, as long as you don't go along with the dark wizards, he doesn't bother to care about the Ministry of Magic.

But as Louis said, people's hearts are always high and want to be high, and Fudge, who became the Minister of Magic, has long lost his original gratitude and awe for Dumbledore, and now his mind is full of intrigue and how to secure his position every day.

Insecure, he even made himself an imaginary enemy like Dumbledore.

But in fact, Fudge can't be blamed completely, after all, he is in this mountain, how can he know the true face of Lushan. If you don't look at it from God's point of view, Dumbledore holds the Order of the Phoenix and has been in charge of Hogwarts for many years - even Fudge himself has heard about it in Dumbledore's class, and it is not normal for such a deep-rooted tree not to be suspicious of others.

It also shows that Fudge's height is like that.

And now Fudge has another ambition - that is, to bring Hogwarts under his control.

Under the wing of Old Deng, Hogwarts is somewhat of a place outside the law. Unlike back then, the Ministry of Magic was at least able to suppress Hogwarts, but after the elder Deng defeated Grindelwald, gained popularity, and became the headmaster of Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic had little less control over the school.

It's not that the Ministry of Magic can't control Hogwarts, but it doesn't dare to bypass Dumbledore to meddle in Hogwarts affairs.

Fudge, who was sitting in the office, actually didn't have any anger in his heart, and now he was just using the topic to play. This person's brain is very bright, especially in the political intrigue of clever tricks, now he looks at the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, and a bold idea crosses his mind.

Do you want to take this opportunity to attack Dumbledore, if not to make him abdicate, at least to infiltrate the power of the Ministry of Magic into Hogwarts?

Even if it's a little bit.

He didn't expect much from Lockhart, and smart people could tell at a glance that Lockhart was actually a donkey dung egg.

Well, the surface glossy ......

Using Lockhart to mix in this muddy water, Fudge's heart is actually a rod with dates and no dates, and it is the best to have a harvest, and everyone is happy; If there's nothing to gain, at least there's nothing to lose from the Ministry of Magic, right?

After all, Lockhart wasn't brought out by his Ministry of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic moved quickly, and I had never seen them act so swiftly when I was cleaning up the Death Eaters, and they couldn't manage the two Muggle factories, but the Squib's handmade factory was shut down within a few days. ….

How did that come about? I can't beat the Death Eaters, I can't beat you?

It's true that the old lady picks persimmons and looks for soft pinching.

Louis had long expected such an emergency, but he didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to move so quickly. He urgently sent a letter to Lucius to meet him and Mrs. Skeeter at Malfoy Manor.

That night, Louis took his little secretary Vitalie and teleported to the Malfoy house using Hogwarts' fireplace network.

Floo is really convenient, but a little clean and hygienic.

Catherine wasn't very interested in this kind of business or politics, so she didn't go with Louis, and besides, she didn't really like the Malfoys.

Lucius was waiting by the fireplace early, and when he saw Louis and Vitaly, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted and stepped forward to greet him: "Your Highness."

"Sir Lucius." Louis smiled gracefully and made a gentlemanly salute, and made a small joke.

Lucius heard this, and a happy smile spread across his face. He owed a very decent amount of money, and smiled heartily: "This is thanks to His Highness's support, Narcissa has been saying that when the time comes, you must prepare a good banquet, and thank Your Highness personally." When he said this, he looked at Vitali, who was dressed as a black lady: "Your Highness, who is this?"

"Oh, Cathy isn't feeling well, so she's staying at school, and this is my secretary, Miss Vitaly Heliex." Louis explains.

Vitaly took off her dark green beret and made a ladylike salute to Lucius, "Hello, Sir Lucius."

Vitalie's "hello" is in French.

"Hello, Miss Sillyax." Lucius politely returned the salute in French.

After a few pleasantries, the fireplace flickered again, and with a soft sound, Ms. Rita Skeeter appeared.

"Oh! My Honorable Highness!" The moment Rita saw Louis, she almost trotted over, "Please forgive me for having dust on my body and not being able to hug you, Your Highness, but you can definitely feel my respect."

Her tone was exaggerated, and she was a joyful person.

"Hello, Miss Skeeter." Louis nodded, kind of greeting.

"Sir Lucius." Rita also greeted Lucius, her eyes full of envy.

GBE, as long as you're bringing the UK, who doesn't want it?

She also wanted to put a "Da" in front of her name, rather than the silly-sounding, rustic-sounding Ms. Skeeter.

If you've seen Khan's, you'll know that authentic old Londoners talk in circles and circles, and the three of them grind for a long time before they disperse, and go to the guest room to bathe a little before having a feast.

The formal banquet was the occasion for business, and after a round of wine, Lucius began to talk about what had happened in the morning.

"This thing...... After all, the fact that the Ministry of Magic occupies the International Secret Law is not entirely unfounded." Lucius said worriedly, "I don't think Fudge's idea is to ban the Squib Workshop, maybe he has a deeper move." ….

"He's definitely not just here for me." Louis put down his knife and fork, looked at Rita and then at Lucius, "I see, he seems to have an idea about Hogwarts."

"How?"

"It's just a connection." Louis shrugged and briefed the two of them about Lockhart, "However, these issues should be a headache for Dumbledore, and the only thing we need to worry about is the Workshop."

It's an old dumper.

Anyway, the headmaster of Hogwarts is Dumbledore, and others want to dig into your corner of power and smash your phoenix hair, can you bear it?

Dumbledore was not clay either.

But Dumbledore's perennial kind attitude undoubtedly gave many people an illusion - he was a clay bodhisattva, happy every day, and there was no harm at all.

"Speaking of which, I expected this to happen today." Louis said again, looking at Rita, "Lady Skeeter, this should be what you're good at, I think you should interview the Squibs who have lost their jobs, portray their distress, despair, and pessimism as much as possible, and try to channel their negative feelings towards the Ministry of Magic in the interview."

"My personal advice is to grasp the following points, such as the feeling of being reborn when they get a new job, and how the Ministry of Magic ruined their new life and stifled their hope of survival, anyway...... Don't just scold the Ministry of Magic, but guide them to express their true thoughts in their hearts, so that people will have a strong sense of empathy when they hear it."

"And what if they don't dare to scold the Ministry of Magic?" Rita asked hesitantly.

Louis knocked on the table, frowned and asked, "Don't tell me, you've been making big news for so many years, don't you even know how to speak for people?" Even if they don't say it, you can just find one

A 'Squib representative, who doesn't want to be named, to express his hatred of the Ministry of Magic."

Rita hurriedly pulled out her small notebook and began to shorthand on it with an automatic writing pen.

"Of course, that's what Ms. Skeeter needs to do, and we'...... Uncle Lucius......

Lucius hurriedly said, "Your Highness, don't call me Uncle Lucius, I can't afford it......

"All right, Sir Lucius." Louis dismounted from the donkey, "And the first thing we should consider is how to properly arrange these Squibs who have been dismissed by the Ministry of Magic, and of course, if necessary, we can also organize these Squibs to do some of the things they have to do, such as ...... Sit-in demonstration in front of the magic department? It's also a way to express one's own demands."

Both of them looked like they had suddenly realized, but they were not pretending, they were really taught. When it comes to this kind of means of making trouble, what Louis has in his hands is that the wizarding world has not experienced the various struggles of the Muggle world after all, and it is normal not to understand these routines.

"Our goal is to win as much sympathy as possible from public opinion and get the vast majority of wizards to stand with us." In the end, Louis set the tone: "No matter what the Ministry of Magic says about the International Secrets Act, we don't care, we just need to make a fuss about the survival of the Squib." ….

"Since the Ministry of Magic has cut off the Squibs, let them find another way for the Squibs to make a living." Louis shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, "We want to give the public the impression that our primary purpose in building this factory is not to make a profit, but to give desperate squibs a way to live...... If the Ministry of Magic can find them a way to earn a living again, then we don't mind."

……

With Lucius's graciously retained support, Louis did not return to school, choosing to spend the night at Malfoy Manor.

When I had nothing to do before going to bed, I was lying on the bed browsing the system to see if there was anything good, and I felt a hot body sticking up.

It's Vitali.

"What are you doing here?" Louis was stunned.

This thorny black rose is wearing a black coat, which makes the snow-white and bumpy delicate body even more dazzling.

And little Louis also seemed to raise his head a little unwillingly, not because he didn't give it his strength, but because the enemy was too strong.

"It is my duty to wait for my master to sleep." Vitaly said innocently, her large dark blue and white eyes rolling around her bones, revealing her inner dishonest thoughts.

"That's not good, Vitaly, we can't be sorry for Catherine......" Louis was very hypocritical, but his paws were very dishonest and touched someone's little waist.

Senior sister's legs, Vitaly's waist, women don't use knives to kill......

Louis sighed, but he honestly didn't move there.

Vitaly smiled softly and did not speak.

"Just in time you're here...... Give me a massage." Louis didn't know what to say, so he could only tell Vitali.

"Yes, master." Vitaly whispered hot air in his ear, "Turn around."

Vitaly's hands were just right, she sat on Louis's lap, her hands kneading his shoulders with moderate strength, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "I'm actually a little curious, how did you subdue Rita Skeeter, I heard that she is not a very easy person to deal with...... Did you give her a knighthood as you did with Mr. Malfoy?"

"Oh, no, no, no, Vitaly." Louis smiled, "I wouldn't casually give a knighthood to someone else, in that case, it would be like a wholesale."

"And how did you do that?" Vitaly asked curiously.

"It's just coercion and temptation." Louis enjoyed the kneading of the beautiful jade hand, and said with a smile, "But for someone like Skeeter, it's not enough to rely on one of them, this person sometimes

Too flexible......"

"So, I'm carrying a block...... That is, Voldemort went to the editorial office of the Daily Prophet, and as you can see, this guy is also very knowledgeable, after all, young master, I am not a bad person, I am still very kind and reasonable." Louis laughed, "However, I also mentioned to her that I wouldn't mind having an extra dame in the wizarding world if she behaved to my satisfaction."

"Then why don't you bestow the medal on Mr. Malfoy first, as you did with her, so that she will serve you more wholeheartedly in gratitude so that she will serve you more wholeheartedly?" Vitaly leaned down and pressed against Louis's back.

"You've misunderstood, Vivi." Louis endured his thoughts and explained to Vitaly, "It seems that you must not have been in the country, and everyone in the country knows that if you want to make the donkey work, you have to tie a hanging carrot in front of it, so that it will always watch, but it will never eat in its mouth."

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