Chapter 146 The Minister's Wrath (Happy Year of the Ox)

Ministry of Magic,

The corridor outside the minister's office was filled with officials of all sizes.

Many wizards were whispering, or turned their ears to the side, listening to the Ma Jingtao-like roar coming from the office.

Among the bunch of wizards, the female staff of the humble propaganda office were whispering to the director.

"Director, has the impeachment result come out?" Mrs. Jung, the female staff member, asked in a low voice.

"Not yet... but you'd better prepare for the new minister this Easter," the director whispered.

"But Minister Fudge is quite confident and feels that he can control the current situation!" Another witch, Christian, glared at the director in dissatisfaction.

She is Fudge's biggest fan.

Christian argues:

"The minister is confident he will survive a second impeachment.

I've also heard him say many times that Dumbledore and Stark are both liars...especially Stark, who is a total scumbag. "

The director of the propaganda office carefully looked around and found that everyone was discussing the candidate for the new minister, so he felt relieved:

"Everyone around Secretary Fudge knows that getting through a second impeachment is imaginary.

It's just a fantasy!

Fudge didn't believe it himself, so he lied to you two old aunts who didn't know much about the world! "

The director snorted and walked away proudly. Christian was angry and said:

"You are the old aunt, and your whole family is!"

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Inside the Minister's Office,

A group of high-ranking officials also stood, and Fudge sat in a chair for a routine meeting.

As usual, the rhythm is not rushed and the content is comprehensive.

Hmm...no nutrition at all.

Since the second impeachment, such meetings have been held more and more frequently, and Fudge even went so far as to suddenly call everyone in the middle of the night.

The officials also tried their best to fool Fudge and get through this last time.

As the minister's confidants, Keitel and Clay report on the situation.

And on the newspaper that assistant Percy brought, with red and black arrows, the report that evaluated Fudge was marked.

Fudge sat absent-mindedly in his chair, nodding his head from time to time, occasionally taking his trembling left hand with his right hand.

Fudge was almost at the pinnacle of his life when Dumbledore lost his post as Federation president last July.

The newspapers at that time were all belittling Dumbledore and Stark.

What an unpleasant old phoenix's chirping.

Or, crazy talk with big shit...

But today, public opinion has completely reversed.

became:

The Guardian of England, Stark, is ousting Fudge the Clown as Minister!

Thanks Merlin, the great old phoenix guards the justice of Britain!

Fudge was in a trance, and when Clay read Rita's article scolding him, he raised a hand and waved:

"It's okay, I've sent Stan to the Daily Prophet headquarters and ordered them to stop reporting on Rita Skeeter.

everything will get better.

"

Keitel, Clay, and Percy exchanged uneasy glances.

"My Minister." Keitel swallowed and said, "Stan he..."

Clay's face trembled slightly, and cold sweat dripped down his neck:

"Stan, he just quit his job to be editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet.

As he was leaving, he said..."

Percy's eyes were slack, his face was yellow, and his tongue was knotted:

"He also said freedom of speech, you have no right to interfere with the Daily Prophet, the people just want a truth.

Let you stop being obsessed. "

Fudge was speechless for a moment, but the blue veins on his hands and the gradually thickening breathing no longer made it clear that he was about to explode.

The office was silent, and all the officials looked down at their shoes, as if it had nothing to do with them.

Fudge slowly raised his right hand, and with his right hand that couldn't stop shaking, he took off his reading glasses and threw them gently on the table.

He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Keitel, Clay, Percy stay...

Chris close the door! ! "

Everyone knew that "The Three of Us" was going to be staged, and everyone went out in a hurry. It seemed that one step later, they became the four of us.

Chris finally went out, carefully locking the door from the outside.

Fudge looked at the three with cold eyes, then propped his right hand on the table, and shouted in a hoarse but powerful voice as if giving orders:

"freedom of speech?!

Since there is freedom of speech, why is the Daily Prophet unwilling to publish my interview and 'mute' me?

Also said that the ban on me will be lifted after the second impeachment is over? ! "

"This week..." Fudge slammed the table and roared, "Sixteen newspapers have already let me down."

"The thing that saddens me the most is Stan... how dare he resign?

Subordinates who cannot face difficulties are the most hateful!

This vile coward, betrayed my cause!

And you, as I lead you victoriously, you applauded me and told me that the Mysterious Man could not be resurrected.

But now the result, he is resurrected!

You already know, why don't you tell me the truth and tell me that Dumbledore and Stark are liars? ! "

Fudge tossed the pot clean.

"I'm always waiting for a discussion, I'm eager to argue with a variety of viewpoints!

But you don't say a word... I should learn from the mysterious man and kill you all!

piss me off! ! "

The wizards at the door all listened to the roars in the office with trepidation.

Fudge cursed for ten minutes before he stopped his frantic shooting like a stain.

It wasn't Fudge who was tired, but Umbridge, his most trusted man, who brought him good news with the fireplace.

"Are you sure you've got evidence of Stark's formation of an army?"

Looking at his head in the green flames, Fudge suppressed his excitement and confirmed it repeatedly.

"I'm sure the Minister, I have solid witness and physical evidence that Stark is forming Dumbledore's Army.

This is our last chance to make a comeback, hurry up! "

Umbridge said firmly through the office fireplace.

Fudge said nothing.

If he goes and finds out it's fake, he really doesn't know how to end it.

Fudge suddenly calmed down.

Because he remembered, this is the last chance.

He had approached Dumbledore and William countless times, and neither of them gave him the slightest chance.

In this impeachment, Fudge also knew that he would definitely step down.

That being the case, why not take a gamble?

Once he finds the existence of the so-called Dumbledore's Army, he can make another round of trouble and fail the second impeachment.

Fudge showed a touch of cruelty.

Of course he knew that doing so would give you a chance, but... he didn't care.

Fudge only cares about his ministerial position!

Besides, if Dumbledore is willing to take a step back and support him as a minister... Fudge is also willing to resist!

Who still wants to be a "rapist"!

"Call a few Aurors at once, and follow me to Hogwarts now!" Fudge looked at Percy and gave the order.

"This is our... last chance!"

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Hogwarts,

William took Hermione out of the room and met Umbridge head-on.

She was panting, but had a happy smile on her face.

"Ha! Great!" said Umbridge beaming, "Great, go search the room immediately and find evidence.

And you two... come with me to the principal's office! "

William took Hermione's hand and walked towards the headmaster's office.

The stage is set...it's Minister Fudge's last happy hour.

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(Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets.

Happy New Year everyone, and a prosperous Year of the Ox!

Thank you "Lanmou xv", "The man under the moon is dead", and "Friends, please stay" for the rewards. )