It's still Hogwarts, it's still the familiar Headmaster's office, it's still 'Fudge', it's still Dumbledore.

'Fudge' stood in front of Dumbledore, who was a head taller than him, and asked softly, "Albus, are you really not coming to help me?" You know, I need you. ”

"Gellert, you should also know that I'm fine at Hogwarts."

Dumbledore just turned his head slightly, not looking at 'Fudge': "And according to the agreed plan, I will 'die' in another year, and it is completely unnecessary to go to the Ministry of Magic at this time." ”

There was silence in the room.

"That student of yours is doing well in Transylvania, and he tried to forcibly subdue the vampires there by force, but unfortunately failed."

'Fudge' diverted the subject, and seemed very reluctant to dwell on the issue of 'death', especially since 'death' was followed by Dumbledore, even if it was agreed at the beginning.

Although vampires are also classified as dark creatures, they now also belong to the category of humans, and they themselves have extremely high intelligence.

It is different from the attitude of giants and humanoid witches who feed on humans, as well as fairies, banshees, and some werewolves who are hostile to humans.

Vampires get along well with wizards, more closely than any other subspecies.

Similar to the relationship between ghouls and wizards, they can coexist harmoniously like a family.

This is mainly due to the fact that there is not much difference between vampires and ordinary wizards, and the proportion of handsome guys and beautiful women in this race is much higher, which is especially important for this talent in this face-looking world.

In the original book, there was a vampire at Fleur and Bill's wedding, as did Professor Slughorn's Slug Club.

This is a far cry from the image of evil vampires depicted in many stories.

However, there is a premise for this, you can't offend each other, otherwise vampires are the most annoying of all subraces, and their magic is almost the same as that of wizards. Quirrell, a first-year student, claimed to have offended a vampire, so he brought the same 'head bag' as Avanti, which smelled of garlic.

The most important point. Vampires are not afraid of death.

They have already died once, and death is a relief for many vampires because they cannot kill themselves.

It was almost impossible for Voldemort to threaten them with force into submission.

"The vampires spontaneously gathered together to fight back, and I heard that they had lost a lot of subordinates before they were recruited."

'Fudge' glanced at Dumbledore's expression, then continued, "There was quite a commotion in the area, so much so that the Romanian Ministry of Magic sent someone over. ”

"They found it?"

Although Dumbledore was talking to 'Fudge', he still didn't look at him, and even teased Fawkes, who had gained weight at least three times.

Fawkes was so annoyed by Dumbledore that he simply turned around and left a butt at him.

"Nope." 'Fudge' sneered, "What do you expect that bunch of rubbish to find?" If it weren't for you and your good student Newt in Austria, I wouldn't have been discovered. ”

Although he was still facing away from him, 'Fudge' seemed to feel Dumbledore's dissatisfied 'gaze', and hurriedly said honestly: "He controls the Ministry of Magic in Transylvania, and nothing has been found on the Romanian side." ”

There is an old saying in the wizarding world that it is better to expect the Ministry of Magic to do something than to expect a pig to go to heaven.

In the wizarding world, at least pigs will actually go to heaven.

'Fudge' took out a small bag from his pocket, and Fawkes, who had only exposed a chrysanthemum in the nest, instantly turned his head, staring at the small bag with sharp eyes, and unconsciously secreted a trace of crystal liquid from the corner of his mouth.

'Hey."' Fudge smirked at Dumbledore's back, and just felt a black fix from the small bag, only to feel a bolt of lightning pass by him, and by the time he reacted, the small bag in his hand had disappeared.

Fawkes, on the other hand, burped contentedly in the nest, and the bloated body was gone, replaced by a tight, strong body, its claws slammed outward, and an empty bag dangled out of the nest, which was the one that had been in Fudge's hand.

I've been with Dudley for a long time, and even magical creatures know how to fitness.

'Fudge' rubbed his hands together in a slightly embarrassed way.

At this time, Dumbledore was heard to speak: "Gellert, don't you feel familiar with this plot?" ”

"Of course it's familiar, it's the same thing I used to do, except that he chose to use the Imperius Curse directly to control the other party, which is quite untechnical."

'Fudge' was full of disgust, obviously disdainful of Voldemort's methods, and although he also used the Imperius Curse, more often than not he would choose to talk about it first.

In his words, the art of language is often more fascinating than magic.

The two of them talked about Voldemort's situation as if everything Voldemort had done was happening right under their noses.

Maybe even Voldemort didn't know as well as they did.

"Gellert, Tom is not like you, he is more cruel, bloodthirsty, powerful and crazy." Dumbledore walked over to his headmaster's office chair and sat back: "And after many magical transformations and soul splits, there is not much more human side of his mind, he is very dangerous, like an unstable mixture, which could explode at any moment." ”

"I think it's more appropriate to use the term 'ticking time bomb.'"

'Fudge' corrected.

"Albus, I think you should also know more about Muggle weapons, which can effortlessly achieve the Destruction Curse that you have spent a lot of effort to unleash."

Dumbledore didn't answer 'Fudge' and continued, "If I fail this time and don't get rid of him completely, I'm worried that he'll do something even crazier. ”

"That's why I'm here, as Fudge."

'Fudge' tried to comfort Dumbledore.

Dumbledore shook his head: "We're not the point, we're old, and the future is going to be handed over to the young"

Who knew that this sentence was like poking 'Fudge's heart.

"And you plan to train your own disciples like Newt did in the beginning?"

'Fudge' is like the name Newt, and every time it is mentioned, it looks resentful and resentful.

"It can't be considered cultivation, after all, Dudley."

Before Dumbledore could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an agitated 'Fudge'.

"It's a pity, this time Dursley is my disciple! Not yours! ”

Seeing his old friend look like a child who had been asserted by a new toy, Dumbledore shook his head amusedly.

So he struck decisively.

"The same is true of our Professor Snape, who was the first to take Dudley as a disciple and intend to carry on his mantle."

(End of chapter)