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Chapter 115

Author: Aurora scattered

The Daily Prophet brought the latest news from the magical world. While preparing for the exam, the young wizard said with some emotion, "Fudge finally did something good."

Fudge dealt with Blake's vindication quite actively, partly to suppress the increasingly fierce opposition to him, and partly because he didn't want to see Grindelwald's terrifying smile for the second time. At the moment when the gun was pressed to the back of his head, Fudge

An unprecedented decisiveness broke out!

Although he was a good-for-nothing idiot during his tenure, no matter what, the person who can sit in this position is definitely not a real idiot. Fudge, who has already cut his flesh with a knife, was bleeding and heartbroken while also allowing his IQ to occupy the high ground. In a short period of time,

In just a few days, the assets of the Fudge family shrank by nearly 60%, and the share of the Black family's property that he had once taken over was cut off by him.

This is millions of gold galleons, a magic potion garden, a magical creature breeding ground, a magic ore refinery, and even a sizable alchemy workshop that provides supplies to magic equipment companies, such as broomstick manufacturers.

Assemble the parts of the broom.

Count one after another, they are all extremely stable sources of gold Galleons. If it weren't for the fact that he was about to die, Fudge would be unwilling to hand over the meat that he had eaten.

Of course, while Fudge was cutting himself with a knife to save himself, he also did not forget the 'good friends' who had started the attack with him. The first one to suffer was Malfoy. As a first-rate old bastard in the wizarding world, Malfoy

It's not as simple as it seems on the surface.

It is true that the Malfoy family has no one who has ever been the Minister of Magic, but they have manipulated the Ministry of Magic more than once. The most famous Malfoy is named Septimus Malfoy. In the 18th century, when

The Minister for Magic, Uncturce Osbot, completely became his puppet.

If it weren't for Septimus Malfoy being so ecstatic about his achievements and a person who especially likes to show off himself, his manipulation of the puppet minister would not have been discovered, as the saying goes: When you see a cockroach appear

When you see it, there are already piles of cockroaches in the corners you can't see.

The Malfoys cursed the Muggle Queen of England, killed all the Muggles near their settlement under the guise of the Black Death, and even planned the successful assassination of the first Muggle-born Minister of Magic.

Kill the minister.

The extent of their evil hearts is beyond imagination, but the Malfoy family has a shortcoming, that is, while they are very courageous, they are also timid enough. The Malfoy family, which is used to having both sides, was the first pure-blood wizard family to surrender to Voldemort.

They were also the first pure-blood wizard family to surrender to the Ministry of Magic after the fall of Voldemort. For them, integrity was completely non-existent.

Fudge, who was knowledgeable about this, found Lucius Malfoy at the first opportunity. He raised the banner of Grindelwald and killed all his original political "good partners" as a way to carve up the country at that time.

The two main members of the Black family received at least 70% of the pie. Their real estate worth millions of galleons has earned them a huge amount of wealth in the past ten years, and now is the time to cut their flesh.

Fudge, who was crying and drinking, burst into laughter as he cried. Although he was stabbed severely, Malfoy was not better off either. The Malfoy family, whose assets had shrunk by more than half, was no better than him.

In order to make the Malfoy family the number one pure-blood wizard family in England after the fall of Black, this idiot Lucius also gave a lot of benefits to his younger brother, thereby establishing a new social circle centered on Malfoy.

It's easy to give away the benefits, but it's difficult to take them back. If you don't want this group of brothers to fall apart and continue to maintain the current status of the Malfoy family, Lucius needs to return the cake that belongs to the Black family to these people.

Fudge suddenly felt better when he thought that Lucius had encountered a big trouble that was more painful than himself.

He touched his neck. Some of the loose skin was a sign of his weight loss, but without the muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of his head, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

On his desk, there was also some 'information' that had just been sent, such as the news that Hernan Crabbe, the current patriarch of the Crabbe family, had committed suicide in front of his house.

As we all know, the Malfoy family has two janitor brothers, one is Goyle and the other is Crabbe. Although these two pure-blood wizarding families are not included in the twenty-eight pure-blood families, they have maintained the consistent tradition of pure-blood families.

Behavior - Marriage between close relatives.

This also caused both of their families to have some problems, their brains were not good, and in this flesh-cutting operation, the Gower family, which was even more stupid than the Crabbe family, obeyed Malfoy's words, but Crabbe was a little clever.

I didn't want to spit out this piece of meat, maybe because I saw that the Malfoy family was about to 'fall', and old Crabbe, a fool with bad intentions, did something stupid.

Old Crabbe, who committed suicide, had a calm and frightened expression on his face before he died. Of course, this kind of thing was not done by the Malfoy family. They would not be so radical, but would find an opportunity to kill him quietly later.

This second-rate boy is a saint of the Wu Cui Party who did this.

Witnesses saw a group of wizards wearing strange armors break into the door of Crabbe's house and forcibly dismantle the house's protective magic. When old Crabbe went out angrily, his hand holding the wand was pushed to his head.

Suicide on the spot.

The group of wizards also left quietly. The only thing that could identify them was the eye-catching Deathly Hallows symbol composed of circles, triangles, and vertical lines on the backs of their armors. In the magical world, only Wu Cui used this symbol.

Party wizard.

The trembling Fudge directly ignited the report, and the memory of the witness who reported the report was also wiped away by the Auror. Everyone kept the matter in their stomachs without thinking too much about it.

Grindelwald once raised three fingers to Fudge, and today is the fourth day after Peter was sent.

It was also the first day that Sirius Black was discharged from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries after initial physical treatment.

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"I want to see Harry! Dumbledore!"

A man with a body as thin as a skeleton grabbed Dumbledore's arm. His hand was surprisingly strong, and his urgent words contained a trace of anxious request.

"Not yet, Sirius."

Dumbledore shook his head gently, "Harry is still taking exams, and you need to rest."

"But the therapist already said I can!"

"This is just a preliminary recovery. Azkaban has emptied your body and you need to recuperate." Dumbledore spoke gently, and he summoned a mirror.

"Look, you are now and you were before." Along with the mirror came an old photo in front of Sirius. In the photo, Sirius was extraordinarily heroic and a handsome nobleman who could make people fall apart.

, but Sirius in the mirror, who has lost all his appearance, is not much different from a moving skeleton.

"You don't want Harry to see you like this when you first meet him, do you?"

"You are his godfather."

"Oh, by the way, Harry also knows that Severus is his godfather, and their relationship is quite good."

"What did you say!"

After hearing these words, Sirius almost roared!

Sirius, who almost rushed out of the door, was thrown back to the hospital bed by Dumbledore, who looked helpless.

"It's useless to yell, Sirius. I think that rushing through the past can't change anything. If the first meeting can leave a good impression,"

"Call me your best therapist!"

After pressing the call switch, Blake yelled: "Don't ask me for money, give me the best and fastest solution, now! Now!"

Sirius picked up a quill from the table beside him and wrote quickly. His scrawled handwriting drew a series of numbers that were eye-catching. Maybe it won't be long before St. Mungo's top treatment room will be crowded with patients.

Sirius is the senior craftsman who measures the figure. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. As a member of the 'nobles' from a pure-blood family, Sirius obviously understands all of this.

Just when everything was proceeding steadily, Harry, who had finished his exam, stared out the window in a daze with his quill in his mouth.

"First holiday"

He muttered and spoke.

"Where should we go for training? Oh, which one is better for team building?"

Two months of relaxation would destroy the war group that Harry had just established, so naturally these two months of vacation could not be wasted casually.

"But where can I go?"

As the leader of the war group, Harry naturally planned to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!
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