"Wes, come on! Have you delivered the instructions I asked you to convey?"
"Yes...yes, Mr. Minister!" Percy, who had been promoted to the Minister's Secretary, straightened his body and said respectfully, "The Auror Command has dispatched nearly 80% of its troops to Hogwarts to arrest Albus.
Dumbledore!"
Fudge gritted his teeth and said:
"The remaining 20% are Scrimgeour's people?"
Percy shook his head hurriedly and said:
"No! No, Mr. Minister! Rufus Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office, did object to your order, and even tried to bring his troops over to ask about the origin and purpose of your order.
But soon, he was controlled by his Auror subordinates.
Currently being held in a temporary cell.
As for the remaining 20% of Aurors, they are stationed in the Ministry of Magic because they want to ensure the safety of the Ministry!"
Hearing this, Fudge breathed a sigh of relief, raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth and said:
"The downfall of Scrimgeour is deserved. He is too old-fashioned and only uses ironclad orders to restrict the behavior of the Aurors, making them train hard every day without any enjoyment.
But I am different.
In the past year, I have given bonuses to Aurors more than ten times in total! I have carried out a large-scale recruitment expansion, and I have also given them holidays so that they have time to spend money.
That's why when Scrimgeour and I have a conflict, the Aurors will choose to support me without hesitation.
Because I am the one who is really good to them!"
"Yes, Mr. Minister, I dare say that throughout the entire history of magic, there has never been a Minister of Magic as beloved as you! Under your leadership, the salary of everyone in the Ministry of Magic has increased several times!
Everyone works harder, and the entire magic world in the country of Yu is developing more and more prosperously!
All this is due to you!
We will always be loyal to you, thank you forever, and follow you forever! Nothing can change this!"
Percy flattered Fudge sincerely and hard.
This is his specialty.
It was by relying on this hand that he was able to avoid the liquidation after the fall of Barty Crouch Sr.
And was transferred from the International Magical Cooperation Department to the Minister's Office.
Normally, Fudge would have been beaming with joy at this moment, looking up to the sky and smiling.
But this time, Fudge pointed to the monster-masked goblin sitting on the sofa with a smile and said:
"I think you should also thank Mr. Onchene, because a large part of your bonus comes from the donations given to us by the goblins."
Percy understood instantly and bent down to praise Mr. Onchene again.
But the monster mask goblin waved his hands irritably and said:
"Stop talking about this, Fudge! I just want to ask you one thing. Are you sure you can get rid of Dumbledore and John Shafik?"
"Of course." Fudge chuckled, "Didn't you listen to what Weiss just said? This time, I directly invested nearly 80% of the entire Auror Command's troops!
These are the most elite combat forces in the magic world of the country.
Even Dumbledore would not be able to deal with so many Aurors alone."
The monster-masked goblin shook his legs nervously and said:
"But Dumbledore is not fighting alone! Don't forget, there are hundreds of students and a bunch of professors in Hogwarts!"
"The number of professors is not large, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Fudge said casually, "As for the students... Haha, Mr. Onchene.
Although I am wanted by Dumbledore on the charge of 'organizing students to rebel'.
But this is just an excuse.
Students are just students. No matter how many there are, they are not strong enough and their will to fight is not strong enough.
I estimate that once the Aurors arrive and announce Dumbledore's guilt, most students will give up their resistance."
"So, what about John Shafik? There are Death Eaters around him, I heard..."
"Death Eaters? They're just a bunch of rats in the sewer!" Fudge said disdainfully, "They are all old and haven't experienced combat in more than ten years!
Even if they are exhausted, they can bully underage children and inexperienced civilians.
When it comes to a professional and professional force like the Auror force, that rabble will be dispersed in just one encounter!"
The monster masked goblin opened his mouth and wanted to say something more.
But Fudge shouted again:
"You don't have to worry about anything, Mr. Onchene. Dumbledore and John Shafik are not as scary as people imagine. They will all be caught, I promise!
Dumbledore will be publicly executed!
John Shafiq will leave it to you.
Of course, there are also Michelle Shafiq, Harry Potter, Michael Shafiq and the rest.
They all must die!
And when everything is over, the Ministry of Magic of the Republic of China can completely cooperate with the goblins at a deeper level.
By then I will be firmly on the throne of power.
The status of the goblins will also be greatly improved, and they will carry out vigorous commercial development under preferential policies, hang the goblin flags all over the streets, and have their own festivals and celebrations..."
Under the description of Fudge's powerful and beguiling voice, the monster-masked goblin seemed to have seen what it would be like in the future when the goblins invaded the entire country, became the king of the world, and enslaved all humans.
He began to feel that what Fudge said before made sense.
Whether it is Dumbledore or John Shafik, they will definitely die this time.
Because there is a Voldemort over there at Hogwarts!
Even if those damn rebels could defeat the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, they would never be a match for Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
As for them fairies, they hedged their bets early on.
No matter who wins or loses between the Ministry of Magic and Voldemort, they can rely on the contract to invade the country and achieve their intended plan.
At that time, he will unscrew all the heads of Dumbledore, John and others, and then make their skulls into wine glasses to drink and celebrate!
These guys have caused him a lot of trouble!
But in the end, what greeted them was tragic death!
Thinking of this, Monster Mask stopped shaking its legs, and the originally tense muscles gradually relaxed.
The whole person also collapsed on the sofa.
Fudge behind the desk also chuckled, poured two glasses of red wine and handed them to the monster-masked goblin:
"Mr. Onchene, let us drink in advance for the next victory!"
The monster-masked goblin took the wine glass with a smile and was about to drink it all in one gulp.
But just as the wine poured into his mouth, the office door was violently knocked open.
"It's bad! Mr. Minister!" an Auror in uniform with a pale face screamed, "News came from the front line. The Auror troops we sent to Hogwarts have... been completely wiped out! And!
…And John Shafik is leading Death Eaters...towards the Ministry of Magic!”
"puff--"
The monster mask goblin sprayed Fudge all over his face.
Fudge didn't have time to wipe it off at the moment, so he just said in shock with a head full of red wine and goblin saliva:
"How is this possible? Are you sure this news is true?"
The Auror didn't speak, but nodded tremblingly.
Seeing this, Fudge suddenly collapsed on the ground.
The monster-masked goblin danced like crazy and said:
"It's over, it's over! It's all over now! You bunch of foreign bastards, whether they are goblins or wizards, all of them are unreliable!
And John Shafiq...that devil!
Can't he just submit honestly? Why does he torture me again and again?
This is already the third time! Wuwuwu - this is the third time that he has come to the door..."