Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

As usual, Fudge had insomnia again.? Eight? One Chinese? ≤≤≤≤=≈≈≠≥

Sitting up on the large wooden bed, Fudge felt that he could hardly sleep anymore. These days, he was exhausted to the extreme. After waking up, he could only look at the empty bedside in silence.

He felt that he could get up and handle official duties. In fact, he felt that as the Minister of Magic, he was more diligent than the predecessor, and he spent more time on his career than the predecessor.Of course, there is another possibility. He is not willing to admit that he is too incompetent. This is the biggest reason why he needs to spend his leisure time at work.

Now he has to shave his beard first, these days he is like a firefighter in the Muggle world to fight fires everywhere, and he has no time to take care of his image.Not long ago, Dumbledore had once again protested the dementors he had placed in the school as the principal, not as a private official.

The dementors also said that they had suffered a torture at Hogwarts, and if they couldn't ask for an explanation for them, they would not compromise and threaten them.

He didn't wake up his wife, tiptoed out of the bed, put on his own slippers, walked across the corridor to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he looked at himself carefully. He is no longer young. The affairs of the last few days have made him a lot more white. It is no longer the pure gray before, with deep sunken eye sockets and a little blood in his eyeballs. It shows that his sleep quality is not good, and he has a slightly bulging belly. He likes to work out on weekdays, but since that Black escaped from prison, his free time has been lost and everything has changed. Azkaban’s The defense problem was questioned, the Dementors caused him trouble everywhere, even on Dumbledore's head, his authority began to be questioned (in fact, it never existed), and there were headaches everywhere. thing.

He was now hesitating which side of Dumbledore and the Dementor should be tougher, and which side he should show a little better.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, he didn’t want to be soft with Dumbledore. When he came to power, he really didn’t have much confidence in his own abilities, so he often consulted Dumbledore, but after staying in this ministerial position for a long time, his confidence was slow. Slow growth.He still consulted Dumbledore, but the number of times gradually decreased. He believed that he was capable of being the minister.He was obsessed with the feeling of being Minister of Magic and everything that this position brought him.

Asking Dumbledore again, Fudge always feels inferior, just like returning to his school days. He himself is a student and Dumbledore is a teacher.

This sense of contrast made him extremely resistant when he was used to sitting in a high position.

In contrast, this group of dementors is much easier to manage. Only with this group of monsters can he truly appreciate the superiority of his IQ.

"Bang, bang, bang." The sound of crashing from the bathroom glass window annoyed him, and he walked over to discover that it was an owl that was causing trouble again.

How long has it been since he became a minister?

Although he joined the pure-blood camp in order to get better support, he has to say that he thinks Muggle stuff is still very useful, and the lights and phones are very convenient. Who gave him this advice? Coming?

Is it the kid from Lucius's family?Last time he bleeds heavily, and Fudge was very impressed with the boy.

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and he was not idle. He walked over and opened the window. He thought that if it was a letter of praise from his admirer, he would forgive the sender.

Unfortunately, when he finished reading the letter, he immediately fell on the floor of the bathroom, his eyes were dark, but he did not faint immediately. Reason told him that if he fainted now, his political career would be completely finished. .

Actually it's almost the same now.

The letter was written by his subordinates, and first explained the reasons why the owl was used-the phone could not be connected because of arrears, and in order to show the urgency of the incident, it explained that the owl and manpower could only be used to rush to his home at the same time. He came, subject to whoever notified him first. Almost not long before he heard knocks on the door outside the house.

But now his legs are a little soft, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

The main point of the letter can be summarized in one sentence: "The Dementor mass strike disappeared, and Azkaban fell into chaos." The news knocked him out like a sap.

"That group of inferior creatures, how dare they! How dare they!" He roared, his eyes blushing, and his blue veins were exposed. The elegant demeanor that he showed in order to win over the masses had long been thrown out of the sky..

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance, as long as that person arrives in time, I will still have a chance." Suddenly he seemed to have found some life-saving straw again, muttering to himself in a low voice, and the strength on his legs seemed to return. , Stood up, and tried his best to move towards the door step by step.

Dumbledore is now his only hope!

If he knew now that the only hope in his heart was one of the instigators of this incident, he didn't know how he would feel.

Time goes back a few hours ago.

After expelling and destroying the dementors who forcibly broke into Hogwarts, Dumbledore returned to his office immediately, drew a quill pen from the pencil case at will, and began to sand on a piece of parchment. Shasha started to write, frowning from time to time, and occasionally pushing his glasses. For an elderly person, sitting and writing for a long time is not a simple job. After a long time, he Putting down the pen, looking at the slender, circled squiggles on the parchment paper, he let out a long breath.

Dumbledore himself is not keen on rights, at least for now, so he does not like to spend time on some unnecessary "decency".

Dumbledore prefers "keep talk", but Fudge seems to hate this way of communication more and more, so he can only choose a more formal way to communicate with him.

Anyone in the circle must abide by the rules of the game, and he is no exception. He is the principal of Hogwarts.The other party is the Minister of Magic, which is not only a fame and aura, but also a shackle and restriction.

He can't do whatever he wants, and even this kind of communication must use formal written expressions.

In fact, he really hopes to wipe out all the dementors. In his opinion, this kind of creature is useless, but if he does this, Fudge will have more disputes.

"Hey, is your head hurting again? Every time you encounter a problem, you always tease your bird." The portrait on the wall fluted lips, and the voice was a little gloomy and hoarse. He is Sirius Black His great-great-grandfather once served as the principal of Hogwarts.

"Correct, this is a phoenix," Dumbledore explained solemnly, pacing around the desk to the perch, then his brows stretched out and he opened his long arms. , Moved for a while, then took out his magic wand and summoned a splendid flame at the tip of the wand.(To be continued.)