Just as the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets crisis was resolved, Calvin's communication crystal received a message from Sirius: "I'm done here, but I didn't catch Pierce." ”

Calvin snorted softly: "Aurors, incompetent!" ”

"What's wrong, Calvin?" Dumbledore asked with concern.

Calvin shook his head, handed Dumbledore the pair of glasses, and said, "The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic still haven't caught the murderer, I have to go." You give these two pairs of glasses to Ginny. ”

With that, he hurried out of the castle, and the apparition moved to the vicinity of the Ministry of Magic, and reached the lobby of the Ministry of Magic through the minister's elevator.

However, to Calvin's surprise, when he arrived at the hall of the Ministry of Magic, it was almost in ruins, with scorched marks and ashes of the corpses everywhere, and the stench of scorching remained.

What's going on?

If Sirius hadn't told him in advance that the matter was settled, he would have thought that the Death Eaters had defeated the Ministry of Magic, leaving a fire here as a declaration of victory.

Calvin touched a pillar that was still smoking, and twisted a handful of completely burned ash with his fingers. Soon, he slapped the dust off his hands with a helpless face.

Dragonfire...... My question, I shouldn't give this weapon of mass destruction to a group of people who don't have the power to control them.

"Which of you can explain to me why I just went to Azkaban and came back like this for the Ministry of Magic!"

A roar came from the center of the hall. Calvin followed the prestige and saw the Minister of Magic, Fudge, like a fat duck, shouting at the employees of the Ministry of Magic in a ruined hall.

Most of the employees bowed their heads and remained silent, like a cautious mouse, not daring to anger Fudge, who was still angry. Only a few people didn't care about Fudge's reprimand, like Sirius. He was yawning, digging into his ears in boredom.

"I just accompanied the members of the Magical Congress of America to Azkaban to discuss what to do with the last Cleaner prisoners. It was still splendid when I left, and now it is less than twenty hours and it is in ruins, can any of you give me an explanation? ”

Fudge's round face was filled with incredulity and shock, and the impact of this incident on him was no less than that of his wife's cheating.

"Actually, Minister, we thwarted the conspiracy of the invaders, who failed to get what they wanted in the Department of Mysteries." Fudge's incompetent rant is interrupted by a calm female voice, spoken by Amelia Bones. She was originally the director of the Law Enforcement Division, and she contributed a lot to the battle with the Yin Corps last night.

Fudge's expression became even more exaggerated, and he pointed to the ruins and said, "So your price is to burn the halls of the Ministry of Magic to ashes?" I don't care about anything else, did you catch last night's intruder? Who is responsible for all this? ”

"You're right, Minister," Amelia Bones pushed her glasses with a very serious expression, "and we think someone is really responsible. With that, she looked at Cornelius Fudge with an oppressive gaze.

Fudge didn't understand what she meant at first, but soon realized that the person Bones was talking about was himself.

"Who do you mean by 'we'?" Fudge asked with a trembling voice.

"Several directors of the Ministry of Magic, including the Department of Magical Beasts Management, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, the Department of Magical Communications, and the Department of International Magical Cooperation. After that, as a member of the Wizengamot, I would submit the impeachment proposal to the Wizengamot. ”

Bones stood out from the crowd, her broad figure looking extremely majestic at the moment. Behind her, several more people followed.

Whispers began to begin in the silence of the crowd, and the employees with their heads bowed began to look up at Fudge, who was a little panicked.

"No, I don't think so...... Amelia," Fudge said abruptly, flatteringly, "I mean, it's negotiable, isn't it?" ”

The thought of it makes people laugh.

Calvin shook his head, although he didn't like Fudge either, it was still time to use him.

Help him one more time.

Calvin quickly walked out of the rubble and came to Fudge's side.

"Minister Fudge, I'm sorry the Ministry of Magic has become like this." Calvin had a big smile on his face.

Fudge looked like a drowning man saw a straw and had a happy look on his face and wanted to hide behind Calvin. His voice trembled a little, "No, don't be sorry, it's all about you......"

"It's all the intruder's fault, isn't it?" Calvin raised his voice and looked at Amelia Bones who was standing in front of the crowd.

Bones was also watching him, and Calvin Capet, a talented young man from France, had been playing with Fudge to applause less than two years after returning to England.

I saw him in the elevator the last time the Cleaners attacked, and it is said that it was his suggestion that I be transferred to the Division of International Magical Cooperation.

Jester!

Amelia Bones was quick to make her own judgment.

"Last night was a full-scale terrorist attack on the British wizarding community, including Hogwarts, which was attacked, and eight victims appeared. If you think Minister Fudge is responsible, then I'm afraid Headmaster Dumbledore is also responsible for last night's attack. Calvin smiled at Bones.

"Ah, that's it, that's it." Fudge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and chimed in, "I and Headmaster Dumbledore were in Azkaban last night, and last night's attack must have been a long-planned conspiracy. ”

Bones looked at Fudge and then at Calvin, and his face quickly turned cold. She did receive a letter from her niece, Susan Bones, not long ago, about the attack at Hogwarts.

"Well, if you don't catch the intruder, I guess that's the responsibility of the Law Enforcement Division." Bones turned his gaze to Rufus Scrimgeour to the side, hoping to pull him down.

However, Scrimgeour was not a soft persimmon like Fudge, and after a few eye exchanges with Calvin, he said coldly, "Most of the current employees in the Law Enforcement Division are still from you back then, Ms. Bones." ”

Calvin quickly picked up, "Oh, although the Aurors are not doing as well as they should be, I, as the senior security advisor to the Minister of Magic, will catch the intruders as soon as possible. ”

Bones looked at Calvin coldly, she had no other feelings for the young man, but she was very disgusted with his methods of stirring up trouble in the Ministry of Magic.

"Then I hope to see the intruder on the judgment bench in Wizengamot as soon as possible." With that, she flicked her short gray hair and left the ruin-like hall alone.

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Calvin and Sirius followed Fudge back to the minister's office, along with Scrimge, the director of the Law Enforcement Division.

After Scrimgeour poured coffee for the three of them, he sat on the sidelines and listened to their conversation.

"Calvin, where were you last night? Why didn't you come to the Ministry of Magic? Fudge asked thoughtfully, he was really frightened when he saw that the Ministry of Magic was about the same as the ruins this morning.

Calvin took a sip of his coffee and replied, "I said, there was an attack on Hogwarts last night, and there were eight victims. ”

"Huh?" Fudge was so shocked that he didn't even hold the coffee cup and fell out of his hand. Calvin frowned slightly, dragging the cup with his magic.

"Is this true? Did someone really attack both the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts at the same time? Fudge asked anxiously.

Calvin glanced at Sirius and Scrimgeour beside him, "Actually, there were three attacks at the same time, and the Aurors, who went out on a mission yesterday, were also attacked. ”

Fudge looked at Scrimgeour in horror, hoping to hear a negative answer from his mouth.

But Scrimgeour disappointed Fudge, and he nodded slowly.

"So, who is the attacker, or rather, what organization?" Fudge asked desperately.

"Death Eaters." Calvin gently spat out a word from his mouth.

"There was a Dark Mark in Manchester last night and a total of three Aurors were injured. Kingsley was blind, and the other two Aurors couldn't move. All three people have difficulty recovering in a short period of time. Scrimgeour added.

Calvin was a little surprised, were the three people injured so badly? Naremus ......

Sirius knew what Calvin was worried about and shook his head slightly.

"Merlin's beard, it can't be!" Fudge shouted hoarsely, "Voldemort is dead, and the Death Eaters are all on trial, so even if there are fish that slip through the net, they don't dare to do anything wrong!" ”

Calvin looked at Fudge with a sad gaze of slight contempt, "Poor Connelly, but it's all true, and you have to accept it. ”

Fudge couldn't sit still for a moment, he felt a thorn on the couch under his butt, a thorn on the chair behind his desk. He muttered, "No, no, no. I'm going to resign, I can't do this Minister of Magic anymore. ”

Soon, Fudge began to hysterize again, turned around, and shouted at Calvin and Scrimgeur, "You're lying to me, aren't you!" You're in league with Bones and want to remove me from the position of Minister of Magic, don't you? ”

"There were no Death Eaters at all, no terrorist attacks. You're lying to me for everything! ”

At this time, Sirius, who had been silent, stopped digging at his ears and said to Calvin, "Kaka, how can you do a good job with such a worm?" ”

Calvin smiled helplessly, got up from the couch, and waved at the hysterical Fudge. A cold wind pressed him against his office chair.

"Connelly, what are you kidding?" Calvin said slowly, "I, Blake, and Scrimgeour are all because of you to have your current position in the Ministry of Magic, how can we possibly let you lose your position as Minister of Magic?" ”

The cold wind not only limited Fudge's movements, but also calmed his already small head. He shrunk back in his chair, shivering, and said with a crying voice, "Won't I do it?" I'm no longer the Minister of Magic. Death Eaters, they're going to kill me. ”

"Quiet, quiet, Cornelly," Calvin said slowly, "what are you afraid of, it's just a few Death Eaters, and Voldemort hasn't been resurrected yet." ”

"Volt... Mystery Man! Resurrection! Fudge wailed, "No way, I really can't do this Minister of Magic." ”

Calvin's hand rested on Fudge's shoulder and pressed him back into his chair.

"Resign? Don't even think about it. If you resign, my senior security advisor, Blake's Auror instructor, and Scrimthour's deputy minister won't be able to do it. ”

Sirius and Scrimgeour also got up from the couch and walked over to Fudge's desk, staring at Fudge. Especially Scrimgeau, Fudge never expected Scrimgeour to stare at him with the eyes of a superior person.

Calvin let go of Fudge, who was already slumped in his chair, unable to move. Later, Calvin rummaged through Fudge's filing cabinet. Fudge wanted to ask him what he was looking for, but as soon as he said a syllable, Calvin was startled by the red eyes that turned back.

Soon, Calvin found what he was looking for: a plan for the renovation of the Ministry of Magic. He repainted the hall section with his own brush. He then left the minister's office with Sirius.

"Rufus, I'm going to lead a team of Aurors to catch last night's invaders. As for Cornelius...... I'll leave it to you, you should know what to do. Calvin said to Scrimgeour before leaving.

Scrimgeour nodded, and smiled at Fudge, the kind of old executioner's smile at the executioner, gentle and cruel.

"Deal with it, what are you going to do!" Fudge said timidly, "Are you trying to kill me?" I'm the Minister of Magic. ”

"Don't be afraid, Connelly. Of course I won't kill you, you're the Minister of Magic, but what do you think the Minister of Magic is! Without Mr. Capet, you would have stepped down long before the Purges attacked. Scrimgeour thoughtfully closed the door to the minister's office for Calvin.

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"Kaka, where are we going?" Sirius asked briefly, "It's to chase Pierce, we didn't find him at the Ministry of Magic yesterday." ”

"No, not Pierce. Anderson, take a group of Aurors with me. Calvin beckoned to the Auror staff as he said to Sirius, "It's Cobain Yaxley, he's the attacker." ”

"Yaxley?" Anderson also heard Calvin's words, and said in surprise, "But I didn't see him at the Ministry of Magic yesterday. ”

"He doesn't have to come in person."

Calvin and Sirius took Anderson and a team of Aurors down to the eighth basement floor, the hall of the Ministry of Magic. Just when everyone thought Calvin was leaving the Ministry of Magic. He suddenly picked up a roll of drawing paper and threw it towards the center of the hall, which had been reduced to ruins.

The paper unfolds instantly, and the details of the painting pour out of the painting under the influence of magic. With the drawing paper as the center, the surrounding floor begins to regain its gorgeous gold, like an exploding flame. It didn't take long for the ruined and devastated hall to return to its original golden and dazzling appearance.

Perhaps, that dilapidated appearance is the true appearance of the Ministry of Magic.