Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 115 Gulin Pavilion's Sky-High Compensation

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Scrimgeour came, and all the Aurors obeyed his orders and stayed aside.

"Rufus, have you caught that damn Death Eater?" Fudge asked.

"No, he is fast and can fly, we can't catch him at all." Scrimgeour shook his head regretfully.

"Is it so bad?" Fudge frowned and turned around anxiously.

He caught a glimpse of Umbridge who had fainted after hitting the wall again, and his anger came up again.

But Skjelling quickly pulled Fudge toward the corner and told him that William had repelled the Death Eaters.

After listening, Fudge was extremely shocked.

"What about then?" Fudge was a little embarrassed.

To attack the Auror, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be imprisoned in Azkaban.

But the other party is the youngest Merlin Medal winner, and he has just resisted the Death Eaters...this kind of wizard will definitely be criticized by public opinion when caught.

And William is also Dumbledore's lover, and the two are close!

But Fudge quickly ignored the matter, and Skjelling told him that there was a circle of reporters outside Gringotts.

"These nasty guys should all be caught in Azkaban!"

Fudge had no thoughts about Umbridge, he was full of thoughts about how to deal with reporters and the upcoming wave of public opinion.

Today is the Merlin Medal Award Ceremony. In the evening, the youngest Medal winner was attacked, Gringotts was almost stolen, and the Dark Mark appeared... What kind of scandal is this?

Fudge only feels that his head is big, he has only been in office for more than a year, how come he has encountered so many things?

He is too difficult!

Fudge walked around in the cave, thinking about how to deal with it.

The first thing he thought about was to conceal, but this was impossible to conceal.

If there is no Dark Mark, just simply say that Gringotts was stolen, but there is no loss at all, and it’s over.

But now the Dark Mark appears, and one Death Eater was caught before. Two appearing in just a few months, people will doubt the ability of the Ministry of Magic.

"Mr. Minister, I'm leaving with this child now. He must rest." Nick LeMay came over.

Fudge looked at the old man in a Givenchy shirt, and after looking at him for a long time, he recognized him.

"Ah, Mr. Nick LeMay, why are you? How come you are here, aren't you in Devon?"

"Well, I just happened to be here, but I must take this child with me now."

"Why, do you know William?" Fudge was taken aback.

"Yes, a long time letter passed during summer vacation." Nick laughed.

"Oh, then...then you go." Fudge squatted.

"Sir, I can't go yet." William said, holding back his sleepiness, "I need a statement."

"What do you mean?" Fudge became irritated again: "You just assaulted the official of the Ministry of Magic, and I won't pursue it anymore."

"It's not Umbridge...but Gringott's statement." William said coldly.

"My family and I came to Gringotts to save money, but we were attacked. Where have the guards of Gringotts gone during my battle for so long?"

Fudge turned his head and stared at an old goblin behind him, and questioned: "Yes, where are the guards of Gringotts? Our Ministry of Magic has not received the alarm, nor caught the black-robed wizard. This is your responsibility!"

Fudge seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, turning his face away and shoving the blame away.

The old fairy dodges his eyes and hesitates to speak.

William sneered, and he could probably figure out the other side's mind.

Without immediate reinforcement, he found that the black robe wizard was very strong. He didn't want to lose his strength for no reason, and wanted William and that person to fight each other.17 Pen Fun Pavilion www.17sct.com

As for the Ministry of Magic...not to mention, if the Ministry of Magic comes, it will give them an excuse to investigate Gringotts.

Without the intervention of the Ministry of Magic, this incident can always be covered up and the ancient prestige of Gringotts will continue to be maintained.

But they didn't expect it to be so violent. Before the wizard left, he struck the Dark Mark.

"We are willing to compensate." The old fairy bowed slightly.

William smiled.

This is what he wants.

Gringotts I'm sorry for them first, and William couldn't really do the blood to wash Gringotts because of this incident. He is not a black wizard, nor does he have this power.

But Gringe must be slaughtered severely to ease the mood.

William pointed to the dead dragon.

"I want it!"

Fudge's eyelids twitched. He thought that William would need a thousand gallons at most, but he didn't expect Merlin to speak so loudly.

"It's impossible!" The old goblin said angrily: "The fire dragon is the private property of Gringotts. It cannot be given to anyone, even if it is already dead."

The whole body of a fire dragon is a treasure. It can be said to be a sky-high price. The most important thing is that it is difficult to buy.

Gringotts has its own dragon farm in Africa, but they are also reluctant to send a complete fire dragon corpse as compensation.

"If you don't send it, I will tell the "Daily Prophet" the whole thing." William dragged his voice, like Professor Snape.

"I think the reporters will be very interested, and readers will also want to know how Gringotts disregarded the lives of customers, and how to guard theft, allowing Death Eaters to enter and escape."

"You...!" The old goblin trembling angrily, he pointed at William angrily.

William continued: "Of course, I don't want this dragon at all.

One-sixth of the fire dragon will be donated to the Ministry of Magic; one-sixth will be donated to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; one-sixth will be donated to Mr. Nick Lemay; one-sixth will be donated to St. Mungo’s Witchcraft and Wizardry Hospital; The remaining third will be donated to Ravenclaw College."

Fudge's breathing became a little bit quicker, and William didn't want it at all, donating all of it, what a big hand!

The corpse of a fire dragon can sell at least hundreds of thousands of gold gallons, and one sixth is a large sum.

He can still make a lot of money secretly!

It’s just that he didn’t know. William seemed to not want him at all, but donating to Hogwarts and Ravenclaw College, what is the difference between using it for himself?

With Professor Dumbledore and Flitwick, William was free to use fire dragon blood or dragon nerves for research.

This is William's cleverness. He swallowed the fire dragon as a whole. No one would agree to it, but he still did it sluggishly when it came to using big flags as tiger skins.

Sure enough... Fudge was pondering for a moment, and then said loudly: "This is the case. Someone will bring the fire dragon back to the Ministry of Magic."

Dozens of Aurors rushed up, not giving the old goblin a chance to object.

He looked at these robbers angrily, but helpless!

Fudge said, "Let's go, and then we have to deal with the damn reporters."

After everyone left, William took a sigh of relief.

"Mr. LeMay, help me change my parents' memories."

"Okay, I will." The old man said.

Sleepiness flooded like a tide, and William finally fell asleep holding Fox in his arms.

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