People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 214 Cornelius Fudge You're Under Arrest!
Bill was speechless.

He chose to continue firing at Charlie, "What about Charlie?"

Mrs. Weasley's anger towards Bill took a sudden turn.

"Charlie——"

"Not to mention him."

"He's even better than Bill. He's both a supervisor and the school's Quidditch star, and he's never had a girlfriend!"

"If you are busy with school, what about after work?"

"We went to Romania to see him so many times, but we didn't see any female colleagues we knew well."

At this point, Mrs. Weasley lowered her head and began to wipe away tears. "I was so slow before. As a mother, I didn't realize that my child was going astray."

Charlie panicked. It turned out that the world line gave in and cut his hair short. He said directly: "Mom, I'll cut my hair, right away."

"Really?" The crying stopped abruptly.

Charlie's face froze, but he still uttered a word, "Really."

"Bill, what about you?" Mrs. Weasley burst into tears again.

Bill: “.”

The others' eyes were filled with shock: What the hell, is he pretending?
Looking at his mother, he was already measuring with his hands how short Charlie's hair should be.

Bill leaned back and then forward, and the broom under his crotch flew downward instantly.

"Mom, I see a friend of the opposite sex, let me go first!"

In the end, Bill saved his hair.

The wizard's way of traveling is too convenient.

To go to Egypt, you only need to apply for visas for the countries you pass through, and then keep shuttling between furnace doors.

In less than 10 minutes, we arrived in Egypt, dotted with golden yellow sand.

Bill wasn't going to go home until he found a girlfriend.

He was ready to accept the offer of the Egyptian witch who had pursued him before.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Over in the world of "Light Warriors".

Aguram of the Evil Empire pretended to lose his temper, angry about the repair of the fifth-floor pillar and that they could no longer enter the fifth floor.

And Daichi and his companions finally arrived under the World Tree and were treated to a banquet in Torubi Village.

Basil also spent some time with Nanali and Eve.

The purpose of coming to this world has been half accomplished.

But the information about the armor of the royal family of the Evil Clan that Enuma had not yet obtained, and the time difference, allowed him to stay in this world.

The Royal Armor of the Evil Clan is the armor similar to the Sagittarius Gold Saint Cloth worn by Grunwald, the son of Canopus, the King of the Evil Empire, when Daichi invaded the moon during the second summer vacation in the movie.

It is the culmination of thousands of years of accumulation of the evil tribe's super science and magic.

I learned from Enuma that under normal circumstances, it is a golden liquid between energy and matter.

Only when the evil force is strong enough can it be absorbed into the body.

So far, apart from Canopus, Grunwald is the only one in the royal family who has this possibility.

After integrating it, according to scientists' speculation, it will be possible to travel between the stars and across space in the flesh.

No need to breathe or excrete, and free from all structural weaknesses.

Everything that is destroyed by evil forces can be transformed into what is necessary for life.

It can also amplify evil power ten times.

In the original world line, the Light Messenger once exclaimed, "That guy's evil power is enough to destroy the earth."

But even in this state, Gulenwalt still did not have perfect control over it.

If it is mastered perfectly, according to Enuma, there shouldn't be any change in body shape.

But Gullenwalt turned into a giant, half of the body of a high-level super-light energy messenger.

However, the combination of the royal armor and Gullenwald, which has not been perfectly mastered, can still fight against the combination of the earth chosen by the power of the Moon Goddess and the ultimate light energy messenger activated by the power of the Moon Goddess after thousands of years of creation by the Gaol tribe, and can withstand a sword with their physical bodies.

This shows how powerful the royal armor is.

Baqir will definitely not let it go.

And Harry World.

Three days later, most people in the wizarding world had figured out the rules of the world in which Hogwarts existed.

Wizards who are hostile to that world, Hogwarts, and Hogsmeade are not allowed to enter.

This rule is ingrained in the heart.

Even if you can enter, if you have evil thoughts and are ready to take action, you will be selected and expelled by the teleporting beam of light.

In short, those wizards who were unable to enter and were expelled became a joke.

This also included Fudge and Umbridge, who were thrown to the side of the track in public.

The Minister of Magic's office is filled with gorgeous furniture and is warm and comfortable.

Umbridge's droopy eyelids and bulging eyes almost popped out. "Minister, if this continues, Dumbledore will definitely win. The authority of our Ministry of Magic."

As she spoke, she breathed heavily, looking worried about the country and the people.

But combined with her fuzzy pink cardigan and toad-like face, it looked quite ridiculous.

Fudge, however, changed from his previous nervousness.

He shook the tall glass with his stubby fingers, and then drank the red wine in one gulp.

"Dolores, you are so concerned about the future of the wizarding world that you only have eyes for work."

"So much so that you are now so panicked that you fail to see the corruption beneath Dumbledore's splendor."

"The rules of that world only seem perfect."

“People’s hearts change.”

"It looks like we are in control of the British wizarding world."

"But in reality, those wizards who mostly come from Slytherin and occupy the upper echelons and most of the quality resources are the real masters of the wizarding world."

"That world is indeed beautiful. It is the future of wizards."

"But those guys behind the shadows that influence the wizarding world won't allow someone to stand above them."

"Even if that person is the greatest white wizard, Dumbledore."

"The same is true of their descendants, the students who attend Hogwarts."

This is Fudge's experience.

He once relied on Dumbledore's halo to get the Ministry of Magic, and also thought about doing something practical.

But when he actually implemented it, he found that his policies were limited to this office.

At home and in the office, I received seemingly irrelevant but actually threatening suggestions.

"I'm looking forward to it." Fudge's eyes narrowed.

"Soon, a large number of Slytherin students will be expelled from that world."

"White Wizard, how can you fight the entire wizarding world!"

Fudge laughed out loud, like an old general on the stage.

at the same time.

A failed church.

In the dark space, a so-called aristocratic party is being held.

There are no nobles in the magical world, but these pure-blood wizards who control most of the resources believe so in their hearts.

They are the uncrowned kings, the true masters of the magical world.

They sat in a circle, each with his head almost tilted up to the sky.

Here is Lestrange, who moved his main line to France following the scent of the Philosopher's Stone and recently moved back to England.

Rosier originated in France and also has branches in Britain and France. His descendants include both the Witch Party and the Death Eaters.

Here you will find almost every famous surname. Abbott, Avery, Bulstrode, Burke, Carrow, Flint, Greengrass, Macmillan, Parkinson, Selwyn, Shacklebolt, Shafiq, Slughorn, Travers, Yaxley.
It can be said that except for the heirless Gaunt and the unsociable Weasley, all are there.

Among them was even the only one left, still powerful and influential, old Barty Crouch, who was holding a child who came from nowhere, with a kind face.

I don't know which relative of Neville's he is, Longbottom, the man with a round face and a beard.

A certain silver-eyed Ollivander who doesn't make wands.

Finn Granger, President of the Society of Extraordinary Pharmacists.

Ulysses Rowle, the owner of Knockturn Alley, is the descendant of Damocles Rowle, the most dictatorial and brutal Minister of Magic who founded Azkaban.

But the most eye-catching one is Narcissa Malfoy, who is still dressed like a widow.

But what attracts people is not her stunning beauty or her superior temperament.

It was the unknown force behind her.

After the death of Lucius Malfoy, countless people wanted to take a piece of the Malfoy family.

Just like they did to the Blacks.

But what is surprising is that this woman, who was regarded as a vassal of Lucius Malfoy, somehow managed to block all the attacks.

Let everyone remember that she was also the sister of that crazy woman Bellatrix Lestrange.

After everyone arrived, the meeting on "that world" began quickly.

"This is a provocation to us. I suggest withdrawing funding for Hogwarts."

"Everyone contributes a little money so that all shops and wizards in Hogsmeade can relocate."

"Without people, how can Hogwarts continue to operate?"

"Correct."

"And then seal that world."

"We are not allowed to have such powerful people above our heads."

There was almost no communication, and the spokesmen of some radical emerging wizarding families, commonly known as 'new money' in the Muggle world, expressed their opinions in a few words, as if they were spoken by one person.

However, these remarks did not receive applause from the majority of those present, and some did not even bother to raise their eyelids.

Ulysses Rawl, who was sitting in the guest of honor seat, snorted, "Stupid."

"Who do you think you're targeting?"

"Fudge?"

"That's Albus Dumbledore!"

"In 1945, after defeating Grindelwald, he could have held ministerial positions in several countries if he wanted to."

Finn Granger twirled the obsidian ring on his finger in agreement, "Fudge is opposed, but he doesn't deserve it."

"The throne hanging high is actually within Dumbledore's reach."

"You don't need our permission at all."

"If he gets a little tough and learns from Grindelwald, you will be the first to lick the soles of his shoes."

Ulysses Rowle sneered, "No need for Grindelwald."

"If they were to learn from that madman Voldemort, they would be eager to launch a sneak attack."

"You!" The faces of the young nobles were distorted.

A 'new noble' sitting in the upper middle position said sarcastically, "Dark Lord? Didn't someone from your Row also join the Death Eaters?"

"You think you're so great just because you say the Dark Lord's name like Dumbledore?"

Ulysses Rawl's eyes turned cold. "Who dares to talk to me? And Rawl's master?"

"I am indeed no match for Voldemort. But the existence of Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix protects us."

"We only sent out two idiots from the branch family, and Voldemort didn't pursue us any further."

"Let's get back to the original topic."

"The seat above us originally belonged to Dumbledore, but he just didn't bother to sit down before."

"Just a teacher at Hogwarts."

“But apparently we were wrong.”

"He just used this to cover up his act of resurrecting his sister."

"So, when his sister was resurrected, he himself became younger."

“Begin to ignore all the dust and make drastic changes to this world.”

"Starting from his own Hogwarts."

Wenda Rosier, the 'former' witch party also echoed: "Now, he has given himself, us, the people of the magic world a perfect answer. From now on, wizards no longer have to hide in the sun and live like rats in the sewers."

“Own your own world.”

Finn Granger also said: "Not to mention, he has the Philosopher's Stone."

"The imperial system was abolished simply because no matter how wise a monarch is, he cannot guarantee the excellence of the next generation."

"But Dumbledore has the Philosopher's Stone."

"An immortal philosopher-king ruling the world is undoubtedly the most perfect political system."

A young noble couldn't help but stand up and said, "That's the problem."

"How can you guarantee that he won't deteriorate?"

"There are countless wise monarchs who have become foolish in old age."

Luo Er and other old nobles smiled slightly.

"madness!"

"A wise monarch becomes incompetent only because of the aging of his body."

"When the skin turns white and wrinkles, the mind will also become confused along with the decline of the body."

"And Albus Dumbledore has spent nearly a hundred years proving how perfect he is."

"Whether he was young or old, he was flawless."

“Moreover, he is not reluctant to nurture the next generation.”

"It seems that the divine Harry Potter and the gifted Baldwin Granger are his perfect successors."

"In short, we must stick to one Hogwarts and firmly uphold Dumbledore's rule."

"That will be the future of the wizarding world, the land of kings and kings."

An hour later, the meeting ended.

In the Shrieking Shack in Hogsmeade, Wenda Rosier and other familiar faces from the meeting all knelt on one knee.

"Leader. We have arranged everything as you ordered."

"But... what's strange is that Finn Granger and Ulysses Rowle also spoke for us."

The blond boy leaned against the window, tapping the window sill with his slender fingers. "This is not surprising."

"Basil Granger is also Granger."

"He's Albus's brother-in-law."

"As for Luo Er, I can only say that he hid it very well."

"Let Voldemort think he is on his side."

Grindelwald's eyes were firm: Albus, if you are the leaf basking in the sun, I am the root buried deep underground.

At the same time, Fudge, who was drinking red wine and eating grapes, heard the undisguised footsteps.

Then the mahogany door was opened.

The office was broken into.

Leading the group was Barty Crouch Sr., with a group of Aurors following behind him.

"Cornelly Fudge you're under arrest!"

"You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court."

(End of this chapter)