Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

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However, Fudge still showed up in the office at the agreed time.

The Prime Minister noticed that Fouché looked much more disheveled and thinner than when he last saw him, and his face was full of haggardness.

He couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the Minister of Magic, but he still said with some annoyance, "What is it now? We have a lot of things to do here too..."

"That's all I wanted to say: the bridge collapse, the hurricane... it was all the work of the mysterious man. He's back!"

Fouché slumped in his chair and said with a wry smile. The Prime Minister sat up straight in alarm.

"You're kidding... Didn't you say he was dead?"

“I really wanted to joke, but Dumbledore said he was back… and so many people saw it… I witnessed it myself, he doesn’t know how he came back, even though he was dead…”

Fudge said with a wry smile.

"Then arrest him! Arrest him! I remember you have an Azkaban prison, don't you?"

You can't let him cause trouble in the ordinary world. Do you know how many complaint letters I've already received?

"Do you think I didn't send people to chase him?"

All the Aurors in the department have gone after him, but to no avail. Instead, many of our own men have been killed or wounded!

I wrote to Dumbledore, but he completely ignored me.

I wanted those two boys to help me, but one has disappeared, and as for the other, forget it!

Fudge said dejectedly.

"So you mean that the mysterious man is back, and he's with that... Blake, is that his name?"

"Yes, that's his name, but he's actually a good person."

He participated in the battle against the mysterious man... Even though someone witnessed him killing someone, it turns out he wasn't the one...

Fudge said awkwardly.

Even under these circumstances, the Prime Minister felt a sense of pride, because they had never done anything like this before.

However, Fudge probably doesn't want to see him rejoice.

Fudge said with a somewhat guilty expression, "I have another piece of news for you. The guards of Azkaban, the Dementors, have rebelled... They've sided with the Mystic, and we even suspect there are giants involved... The turmoil was caused by those giants."

"The Dementors have rebelled! And the giants have appeared!"

Fudge, listen to me, you're the Minister of Magic, you have to take action, we ordinary people..."

The Prime Minister said in alarm.

But Fudge looked aggrieved.

“That’s how it used to be, that’s true, but… do you think I’ll still be sitting in that position after all that has happened?”

The new Minister for Magic took office last week, and I came here first to speak with you.

The Prime Minister couldn't help but feel sympathy.

But he still asked stiffly, "When will he arrive?"

"Now!"

A decisive and efficient man stepped out of the fire. Rufus Scringer.

The Prime Minister felt that the new minister was like an old lion. He was a sharp and tough fellow.

Scringer glanced at Fudge, then removed his hat and bowed to the Prime Minister.

Then he looked up and said, "To make a long story short, I'm too busy. You need someone to protect you..."

"I'm very satisfied with Kingsley, and I won't replace him!"

"He is one of ours."

The Prime Minister said angrily, "You can't just let people in without my permission!"

But Scrimgeour ignored him.

"And your assistant minister, we'll send him to St. Mungo's, that guy who mimicked a few duck quacks!"

"But he only imitated a few duck quacks!"

“This is not normal. We are worried that he has been afflicted by a soul-stealing curse.”

In fact, after he was sent to St. Mungo's, he had already tried to strangle three of the doctors who came to treat him!

Okay, that's all I have to say. If anything comes up in the future, I'll have Fudge come find you!

Seeing them leave as soon as they finished speaking, the Prime Minister said anxiously, "For God's sake...aren't you wizards? Can't you just wave your wands and solve the problem?"

“We worship Merlin…and the other side is also full of wizards!”

Fudge finally turned around and showed his first smile since arriving here.

Then he thought for a moment and continued, "If possible, you can have someone find a boy named Darren Porter as soon as possible."

He's missing... If we can find the boy before Dumbledore, we might have a better chance of winning.

With such formidable strength, it's a shame Dumbledore has kept him confined to Hogwarts. He should come to the Ministry of Magic and become an Auror!

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Chapter 617 Nighttime Interview and Pleading!!

night.

A spell struck a fox. The fox fell to the ground.

She picked up the fox with one hand and said dismissively, "Cici, it's a fox. I thought it was an Auror... No way, you're really going to go find him? I don't think he's trustworthy!"

Besides, it was the Dark Lord's mission, and Draco felt honored!

"Bella, if you try to stop me, I won't be polite!"

The woman named Bella was a little angry. She shouted, "Narcissa, I'm your sister!"

Narcissa snorted.

Her hooded figure rushed straight into a particularly dirty and chaotic street.

Then she turned into a house. Bella was helpless.

She had no choice but to rush inside.

"Peter Pettigrew, what are you doing here?"

Bella raised an eyebrow.

Snape came out of the room.

He saw Peter Pettigrew and said, "The Dark Lord sent him to help me. Go, pour tea for the two guests!"

"I am your partner, not your collaborator!"

Peter Pettigrew shouted angrily.

Snape scoffed, "How can you possibly help me?"

Peter Pettigrew stormed off in a huff.

Then he brought over two cups of tea.

"Go back! Don't eavesdrop on our conversation!"

"Snape said coldly."

Peter Pettigrew left, but as Narcissa began to speak, Snape suddenly cast a spell on the hallway.

From there came Peter Pettigrew's painful cries.

"Say it now!"

Snape finally spoke to Narcissa.

"Cici, I won't allow you to tell this to that kind of person!"

Bellatrix said angrily.

"What's wrong with someone like me?"

Snape raised his eyelids slightly.

"You have no loyalty, you opportunist, you betrayed us when we were arrested..."

“Yes, yes, I was an undercover agent at Hogwarts for sixteen years. I can bring the Dark Lord all the information Dumbledore has had during those sixteen years. Can you do that?”

"Snape said sarcastically."

Bellatrix glared at him angrily.

"Then why didn't you kill Harry Potter? For so many years, you've touted your loyalty to the Dark Lord, yet you haven't killed Harry Potter or Darren Potter!"

"I'm sorry to tell you, but Darren Porter is very powerful."

He's only slightly weaker than the Dark Lord and Dumbledore. Do you really think I could kill Harry Potter right under his nose?

"I don't believe it. I heard he respects you very much..."