Her words couldn't help but make Carlo stand in awe.

In Caro's view, the Ministry of Magic in England is like a stinking and hopeless garbage heap, full of bad gamblers (Ludo Bagman), mediocrity (Fudge), villains (Umbridge), Death Eaters (several), wallgrass (several), inflammatory (several), and so on.

In this environment, it is too difficult to have a person like Amelia who comes out of the mud without staining.

So he said, "Ms. Bones, I admire you for your fearless attitude, but I think."

"You can't die without meaning."

"There is no difference between you going out now and sending you to your death, according to my intelligence. The Ministry of Magic is full of Death Eaters."

"As long as you show up, you are guaranteed to be besieged."

Although the middle and high-level ones were brushed down and another batch was stuffed in, fortunately, it was not only the Death Eaters who were stuffed in.

Fudge's Ministry of Magic is a leaky sieve.

"And not for yourself, but also for your children, your family, Senior Tom will not let go of the Bones family, once you die, then their fate"

"Your brother, Mr. Edgar Bones, was the first wizard to stand up and speak out against him"

"Just like Mr. Potter is a flag."

"That's why he sees you and your family as enemies, and wants to get rid of them as soon as possible."

Carlo said in a deep voice.

"As long as you don't die, one of the flags won't fall, and Mr. Potter will be safer."

In a few words, Carlo moved Amelia.

"And what can I do here now?"

"You don't have to do anything, you just have to wait."

"Waiting for what?"

"A clarion call for a counteroffensive and become Minister of Magic."

"Mr. Dursley thinks you are the most suitable person."

At the mention of Dudley, Caro's face was full of adoration, and his tone was full of respect.

"The Minister of Magic should be Dumbledore"

Amelia was a little surprised by Carlo's attitude, although she knew that Dudley was very good, invented the Humanoid Charm, and the youngest Wizengamot, she didn't expect that even the patriarch of the Carlo family had such reverence for him.

At the same time, I was shocked by the content of Caro's words, and the Minister of Magic is you able to decide?

"No, Professor Dumbledore won't really be Minister for Magic, and he'll resign once Senior Tom's affairs are resolved."

Carlo said firmly, tapping the table with the knuckle of his index finger, his movements and tone very similar to Dudley's.

"But why me, there's a lot more to the Ministry of Magic."

"Because you are fair, impartial, and treat any case equally."

The longer we talked, the more doubts grew in Amelia's heart, and she took a long breath and simply stopped at this point.

"Why do you all call him Senior Tom?"

It's a very blunt twist, but Carlo doesn't mind.

I saw him take out a shiny card from his pocket and hand it to Amelia: "About this, maybe this can tell you." ”

Amelia picked it up, she recognized it as a wizard card, her youngest daughter's favorite pastime.

Looking at the introduction on the card, he slowly read it out.

"Tom Liberation Form."

"The Dark Wizard: Tom Marvolo Riddle. The Dark Lord? ”

"He's a Hogwarts graduate, and he's our senior."

Amelia didn't know what to say for a while, she felt as if she had eaten a big melon.

"In three months, there will be the third edition of the World's No. 1 Wizard Card Tournament, and we will release this card before then."

"What are you going to do?"

Amelia paused when she said this, and hurriedly said after thinking of something: "Wait. That Harry Potter movie was also made by you? ”

Carlo smiled and didn't answer her, neither denying it nor continuing on.

The book The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore was more influential than expected, and in a matter of days it sold more than the Daily Prophet and the Contrarian Daily to the level of Poison and Antidote magazine.

Almost everyone is talking about it, and while most are skeptical of the book's contents, as most wizards have graduated from Hogwarts for decades, there are still a few who firmly believe that the book is real

Originally, the matter was almost over here, and Dumbledore's reputation had suffered some damage, but not much.

But Fudge stepped up at this time.

He openly announced that the contents of the book were true and valid, using his personality as a guarantee, and then his die-hard Umbridge also openly took the stage.

There is a tendency for the entire Ministry of Magic to ask Dumbledore for his guilt.

Although wizards scold the Ministry of Magic for being incompetent when they have nothing to do, after all, this is an authoritative organization in the wizarding world, but there is also credibility under it. As a result, more and more people began to believe in the authenticity of the book's contents, and with it, Dumbledore's reputation plummeted.

One can be wise, and a group of people is often dull.

The most important point is that Dumbledore did not show his face from beginning to end, let alone accept half of the interview, and the whole person stayed at Hogwarts without leaving an inch.

This made the wizard who had originally supported him not know what to say.

"Perfect, perfect!"

Fudge clapped his hands in the office excitedly, and his whole face was flushed with excitement, like a monkey's ass.

He couldn't help but be unhappy, now that Amelia was missing, most likely death, Dumbledore's reputation plummeted, and the two strongest contenders for the Minister of Magic were eliminated, and the rest of the people had nothing to fear.

At this moment, Fudge seemed to see hope again.

Hope for re-election as Minister of Magic.

"If only we could kick Dumbledore out completely."

Fudge muttered to himself.

Just then, the door to the office was pushed open, and Percy walked in from the outside in a panic.

He closed the door softly, looking very mysterious.

Without waiting for Fudge to ask, Percy leaned over and whispered.

"Minister, I have found a gathering place for the Death Eaters."

As soon as these words came out, Fudge immediately became energetic.

It's really sleepy, and when someone comes, someone sends a pillow.

"Where?" Fudge's eyes were shining.

Percy spoke again.

"It's at Malfoy Manor."

Lucius.

Fudge's eyes narrowed, he should have guessed where the Death Eaters were supposed to be.

"Is the source accurate?"

"Absolutely."

By this time, Fudge had already made up his mind to continue his re-election as Minister of Magic.

"Go, take the best Aurors with you. We deliver a fatal blow to them tonight. ”

"Caught evidence of Dumbledore's collusion with them."

(End of chapter)