Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Okay, don't take it seriously. The Auror funding will remain unchanged, but the cost of purchasing magic crystals will be reduced by half. Scrimgeour will figure out the other half himself. That's it." Fudge waved his hand and asked the assistant to carry out the execution. He had to do something to let them know that he was the minister.

After sitting at the table and thinking for a while, Fudge opened the drawer and took out the letter sent by Lucius.

There was only one sentence on it, "The griffin was just a misunderstanding, please don't be nervous."

The intention of suppressing the matter was obvious, and he did intend to give Lucius this face, but now it seems that there is no way.

Throwing the letter into the trash can, Fudge informed the Beast Office that he would go to Hogwarts in person.

……

Alvin and a few little badgers are looking after the fruit seedlings in the orchard. Alvin's growth hormone has been improved by Professor Sprout. The effect is better than the original version because some wizard materials have been added to it. The original version is just ordinary materials plus spells.

He had previously thought about using time acceleration to shorten the time it takes for plants to mature, but gave up after trying it for the first time.

Because it's not enough to just use magic to speed up time. Not only must the growth time of each plant be distinguished, but the time must also be divided! Otherwise, the people who enter will also be affected by the acceleration of time.

Because this is not a wild plant, it needs to be taken care of during the growth process, so the task is too arduous, so Alvin gave up and decided to use the rapid growth spell and wait patiently for a few months.

"Evan! Evan, something's wrong!" Ron rushed in in panic.

"Calm down. I'm fine. Unless Voldemort is resurrected, there's nothing to be nervous about. You need to learn to be steady."

Ivan calmly held the teapot and sprinkled nutrient solution on the plants.

"But Fudge is here, and he brought people from the Beast Workshop with him. They said they want to carefully examine whether Alfredo is dangerous. Dumbledore is already talking to them, and Harry is following them. He asked me to come and inform you."

"What! Why is it happening again? Didn't it pass in the past?"

I let you go, why are you still looking for trouble? Do you really want to publish your fat belly in the newspaper?

"I don't know, but I know the man he brought. He's Frittus from the Beast Office. He's also a member of the Dangerous Animal Disposal Committee. None of the magical animals he handled survived!"

Ron just couldn't keep calm, he really couldn't keep calm.

Click~

Ivan crushed the kettle in his hand.

"Okay, you really want to use Alfredo to attract traffic, right?" (╬￣皿￣)

"Ah I'm #@%&***" (clapperboard sound~)

Ron watched cautiously as Ivan walked out of the greenhouse cursing and headed towards the Forbidden Forest. He guessed that he was going to find Alfredo, so he had to meet up with Harry first.

Ivan was going to find Alfrey cursing, but he saw Hagrid coming out with Alfrey, looking unhappy.

"Hagrid?"

"Ah! Ivan! Why are you here!" Hagrid was shocked! Didn't we keep this secret from this ancestor for a while?

"I received news that the grandson of the Ministry of Magic is causing trouble again. He is worried that something might happen to Alfrey, so he came here to warn him. Are you... going to take him away?"

"No, no, it was Dumbledore who asked me to bring it to my house so that Fudge and the others could check it. Don't be impulsive, because that's the Minister of Magic."

Hagrid explained hurriedly that after two and a half years of getting along with the kid, he knew the kid's character, and he was afraid that the kid would get impulsive and hit Fudge with the nunchaku, and then be expelled.

"Don't worry, I know my limits. I'm just explaining something. Come here, Alfre, listen to me..."

Ivan rolled his eyes at Hagrid. Was he that reckless? He always planned before doing anything!

The time I drank too much Fuling doesn't count~

Chapter 245 Alfre was tricked!

"Is this the griffin? It's really majestic!"

Looking at the giant creature with colorful feathers in front of him, Fudge couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

But the man behind him with a stinky face like old tree bark was different. He looked at Alfre as if he was looking at a piece of dead meat.

"Mr. Minister, you see, Alfre is very good and obedient. He won't hurt anyone. He is different from ordinary griffins. He..."

"Alright alright Hagrid, you don't have to say anything, I will decide the outcome, my eyes won't deceive me."

Fudge interrupted Hagrid. He didn't want to listen to the half-blood giant nagging him. If he would be obedient just because he said the griffin was obedient, then what was he doing here!

Giving a look to Forrest behind him, the sour-faced man took out his wand and circled around Alfredo.

Alfrey, like a noble prince, glanced at the inexperienced clown who was circling around him.

"Come on, let's go see the scenery of Hogwarts. I haven't seen it for a long time. Mr. Headmaster, can you show me around? Leave the rest to Forrest."

"Well..." Hagrid hesitated. He wanted to ask Dumbledore to keep an eye on him, but he didn't know how to say it.

"It's okay, Hagrid, Alfre didn't do anything, no one will hurt him." Dumbledore comforted Hagrid.

But Fudge's face froze for a moment.

"All right then." Hagrid gave up.

Dumbledore gestured to Fudge towards the Black Lake, but when he turned around, he was so scared that his eyes almost popped out. (⊙＿⊙;)

Although he is old, he is not deaf or blind. On the contrary, his senses are still clear!

I saw a figure squatting on a tree branch not far away, staring at this side with a murderous look on his face, and in his hand was a sharp blade flashing with cold light!

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Dumbledore was shocked! How did this little ancestor come here? Who leaked the news to him?

Yes, the one squatting on the tree branch is not a monkey, but our handsome and dandy Alvin!

Alvin was worried. He guessed that old man Fudge must be up to no good, so of course he had to go along to take a look!

Before anyone else noticed, Dumbledore waved to Ivan and told him to go first and not to be willful.

Dumbledore: Please, ancestor, don't make trouble for me! o(TヘTo)

Ivan: I won’t leave! (?▼⊿▼)

But Ivan still jumped down from the tree, turned around and disappeared from Dumbledore's sight.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ivan had left, so he took Fudge for a walk to the Black Lake. He also wanted to know what this guy was trying to do.

After Dumbledore and Fudge left, Hagrid looked at Forrest circling Alfredo with a nervous look on his face.

On a tree about five or six meters away from them, Alvin was squatting on a branch with an expressionless face, and the knife in his hand had been replaced with a mace.

He swore! If the stinky-faced man dared to point his wand at Alfredo, he would beat the old man to pieces! Even tofu pudding would come out of him!

Ha~~~

Alfrey yawned loudly. That thing that looked like old tree bark was really annoying. Why did he always poke it with that broken stick? It made it itchy.

And he was so ugly, much worse than those cute little guys. Why didn't those cute little guys poke him with sticks? He could accept that!

I really want to kick him away, but Ivan won't let me! I have to hold it in!

"Can you leave first? I need to test whether it is still so docile to strangers when no one is around it."

After confirming that the sparks sprayed from the tip of the wand could not make Alfredo move, Forrest thought about getting Hagrid away.

"Um, can I watch it?" Hagrid didn't want to leave.

"No, I think it's because you're here that it's so obedient! If it behaves like this even when you're not around, then it has passed the test."

After some argument, Hagrid couldn't get the better of him and had to walk away from Freelint's sight, looking back every few steps.

Ivan was curious in the tree. What on earth did this stinky-faced man want to do? Alfrey would never move if he just poked him with his wand and set off some sparks. What else could he do?

Alfrey thought so too, but he felt that the old bark in front of him seemed to be up to something bad, because the smile on his face made the griffin very uncomfortable.

After the old tree bark jumped and yelled twice in place, Alfre suddenly felt dizzy. After a trance, he suddenly found a fire dragon opening its mouth wide to bite him!

It subconsciously swung out its claws! But when it felt it had caught something, its vision had returned to normal.

What came into view was not a fire dragon, but the old tree bark who was covering his bleeding arm and grinning at him!

No! Playing dirty tricks!

Standing on the tree, Ivan suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now, Ivan felt a little bored watching this guy flailing like a madman, so he yawned. But this stinky-faced man actually secretly drugged him! He can't let him get away!

Ivan kicked the tree with all his strength, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he flew towards the sour-faced man with the mace in hand!

boom!

"Damn it, it's too late! We have to use plan B!"

Ivan spat fiercely and smashed a big hole on the ground with his mace. The sour-faced man Disapparated away at the critical moment!

This is the Forbidden Forest, not the castle, and the Anti-Apparition Spell doesn't apply here.

"It's okay, I don't blame you. I thought he would use magic to attack you to make you angry, or feed you some weird things, but I didn't expect him to secretly drug you! Don't worry, I'm here!"

After touching Alfrey's big head and comforting this somewhat aggrieved big guy, a calculation flashed through Ivan's mind.

I wanted to give you a friendly solution, but you forced me to play dirty with you! Don't blame me!

He rode Alfrey to catch up with Hagrid, who was pacing anxiously not far away, and said, "Something happened, I'll fix it!" Then he flew away on the griffin.

I took Alfre to the underground space under the badger hole and settled him down. I took a look at the medicine in the pot. It will be ready tomorrow!

After writing three letters in a row and sending them out, Alvin set out to the Black Lake to look for Old Deng.

He wanted to discuss with the old man how serious it would be if the Minister of Magic was hit by a club on his way home!

When he found Dumbledore, it was at the gate. He watched Fudge and Forrest leave with an expressionless face. Hagrid was standing beside him with a sad face. It seemed that they already knew.

"Okay, stop cosplaying as Roman sculptures here, just solve the problem." Alvin popped out from between the two of them and said.

"What is the matter, child?" asked Dumbledore.

"Did you see the stinky-faced old tree bark next to the fat old man? Yes, that's him. I don't know what kind of drug he brought with him, but it actually caused Alfre to hallucinate and then accidentally injured him! It seems that he is determined to use this innocent griffin to create public opinion!"

"Then what should we do! They will definitely hurt Alfrey, the poor little guy! Woo woo woo~"

Hagrid sobbed sadly.

"It's okay. Since the problem has occurred, let's solve it! If the problem is difficult to solve, then solve the person who created the problem!" (; ▼?▼)

Dumbledore: "What do you want to do!"Σ(O_O)

Chapter 246: Refining Demonic Elemental Organs!