Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Ivan spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Okay, as long as your business is not too excessive, I won't interfere in some things. I will weigh the pros and cons." Amelia gave Ivan a more relaxed attitude.

It was this attitude that made Alvin extremely happy!

"It is my honor to have the rigorous, conscientious and responsible Director Burns relax the policy for me!" Ivan raised his coffee cup to toast and gave a compliment.

As the saying goes, flattery can never be worn out.

What? What if you hit the wrong spot? Nonsense, you hit the wrong spot, it means you didn’t hit the right spot, keep trying next time! Isn’t it better to hit the right spot? (●′?｀●)

"Okay, let's stop talking about irrelevant things and tell me why you called me here." Amelia chuckled and did not respond to Ivan's compliment.

However, since it didn't offend anyone, then the flattery was done to the right person!

"First of all, the Ministry of Magic is now divided into two factions, you and Scrimgeour, and I can be sure of that! The Death Eaters will definitely not be in your team, because from the surface, your power is far inferior to Scrimgeour, and the next Minister of Magic will definitely be him!

Moreover, his ideas are more radical, and he is not so strict about some details, which is more conducive to the infiltration of Death Eaters! Although your faction is also a resistance faction, it focuses on protecting the people, and it does not seem to pose much threat to the Death Eaters, so..."

Ivan paused at this point.

"So, Scrimgeour did take the blame for me, right?" Amelia instantly understood what Ivan meant.

"Yes, he is an upright man, but unfortunately he is a little too extreme. I tried to persuade him, but unfortunately, apart from the topic of providing benefits to the Aurors, he could not talk about anything else."

Ivan was also a little helpless. He also wanted to pull Scrimgeour into his camp, but that guy was really stubborn and a little conceited, and he also coveted the position of minister.

Although he will be stronger than Fudge after taking office, his tough character may be okay for dark wizards, but it is still not suitable for the entire wizarding community.

"Then what should we do?" Amelia asked the most important question. We can't know the Death Eaters' infiltration capacity and not take action!

"Retreat!" Alvin uttered a word lightly.

"Retreat?" Amelia didn't react for a moment.

Alvin didn't want her to guess, so he told her his plan directly.

"Yes, that is to retreat! If Voldemort wants to gain a certain amount of power, the first thing he has to do is to take over the Ministry of Magic! And he is very likely to succeed. In order to avoid ruining the soup of the entire wizarding community because of him, we have to take away the important things and the things that will be destroyed by him!

Including those employees who come from Muggle families, they will also be the main targets of persecution by the Death Eaters. Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so let's minimize the losses first, and then counterattack to take back the Ministry of Magic!"

Alvin told his plan. Although it was not very brilliant, it was indeed the most appropriate method at the moment, and it was also something that no one had thought of.

Based on the experience of the last wizarding war, almost everyone still believed that Voldemort would gather his violent gang and kill those who did not submit to him just like last time.

Relying on a rough memory and the intelligence he had collected, Ivan deduced what Voldemort was going to do. Regardless of whether it would happen or not, it would be a good idea to seize the initiative in advance!

"Okay, I know what to do! I hope I can arrange everything before he takes action." Amelia felt a little pressure.

"Don't worry, you can go find Percy Weasley. I will also contact him. When the time comes, he will help you and will definitely enable you to complete all this as quickly as possible."

"Arthur's son? He is indeed a very fine young man. Is he also your friend? I see."

Amelia was a little surprised. After all, as far as she knew, Percy had followed Fudge and was now Scrimgeour's right-hand man! Unexpectedly, he was also related to Ivan.

After the two chatted about some details, they cast a confusion spell to clear up all traces here and then left.

One is to go back and prepare for important work, and the other is to go home and take care of the children and wait for the opportunity.

In the first week, life was relatively normal, except that the Death Eaters gradually began to attack Muggles!

Before, most of the attacks were against wizards from Muggle families, under the pretext of eliminating Mudbloods. But now, they are becoming even more outrageous!

It also proves that Voldemort is about to take action, but no one knows what he is preparing for, so he slowed down his actions. Recently, what he is going to do is about to be completed, and he has begun to let his subordinates spread his fear!

[Fifteen Muggles attacked, dozens of cars disappeared, the Death Eaters became even more terrifying! ]

Looking at today's newspaper headlines, Alvin fell into deep thought.

he……

It seems... I almost forgot something!

He used magic to lift Sophia in his arms and let the little girl float in the air. He tried hard to recall the important thing that was buried in his memory!

Suddenly, he saw Alan chewing a vase next to the TV.

"Silly child, you can't eat that! There's enough food for you at home, why are you chewing on the vase?" Alvin walked over and reached out to pull Alan off the vase.

Little Alan looked up, blinked his big eyes, and gave his brother a silly smile.

Pinching his brother's little face, Alvin looked at the vase that was stained with saliva, thoughtfully.

"Mom! I'm going to give you the child. I'm going to run some errands!"

After returning the child to his mother, Alvin hurried out.

With a whoosh, Ivan teleported and disappeared from the spot.

British Museum

Above the museum, a wizard dressed in a black robe, a tall pointed hat and a skull mask on his face was floating on a broom.

A Death Eater for sure!

"The treasure is out! Floating away!"

The Death Eater took out his wand, cast two spells with a sly smile, and kept increasing the magic power.

Inside the house, the guests were viewing cultural relics from all over the world, but most of them were from the East. They were proud of the exquisiteness of the cultural relics and the power of their ancestors who were able to plunder them...

Fists broke the glass of the display cabinet!

The cultural relics have grown hands!

The alarm sounded instantly and the guards rushed out!

However, too many people saw that the artifacts that had grown arms and legs also had mouths! They were all muttering in a language they couldn't understand.

Chinese, Egyptian...

But some people could understand, and they all said, "Bye! We're going home!"

No matter if they were in display cabinets or locked in warehouses, all the cultural relics under this roof began to move and ran around the room!

The guards wanted to catch them back, but when their hands or tools touched the cultural relics, the cultural relics disappeared instantly without a trace!

In less than an hour, the British Museum was empty...

The Death Eaters in the sky were also gone.

A day later, a large number of lost historical relics suddenly appeared in museums in the capitals of various countries. An unsolved case that shocked the world went down in history!

[The Death Eaters' cruelty has caused Britain to suffer huge losses! ]

Looking at the new headlines, Alvin also cursed!

"These Death Eaters deserve to die! And that Voldemort, I think he was the one who ordered this!"

The Barlett couple looked at each other as they watched their son curse.

Why do they feel that the corners of this child's mouth are rising?

Chapter 501 Goodbye, little Harry!

"Harry, you really won't come with us!"

Looking at his parents busy packing up and the two people who came to help, Dudley leaned on the railing and asked Harry behind him for the 107th time.

"Really, I'm about to become an adult, and by then the magic that protects me will no longer be able to protect us, so leaving me is the best choice for you."

Harry couldn't remember how many times he had explained this, but this was the first time he found that Dudley couldn't bear to part with him!

"What will you do then? Can we meet again?"

"Once we kill that noseless bald guy, we will be safe. If I am still alive by then, we can meet again."

Dudley continued to remain silent after hearing the same answer again.

He had asked this question many times and heard the answer many times, but... he still wanted to try to get a new and better answer.

Ever since he lost weight that year, he felt that everything had gotten better, and his family had become richer and richer. Plus, he had seen Harry cast a spell to save him, which was so cool!

At that time, he felt that having Harry around was not a bad thing, and he was also curious about the mysterious magic, but Harry was not allowed to use it because he was underage. He was still thinking that when Harry came of age, he could perform magic for him to satisfy his curiosity.

But now, what I got was bad news.

"Dudley, get ready to go!" Petunia called from downstairs.

Dudley stood up, looked back at Harry, and walked downstairs. Harry followed him, ready to see off the family that had raised him for more than ten years.

Although their relationship is not good, but...some things have to be put to rest.

"Boy, I warn you, don't try to occupy my house. We will be back!" Dursley narrowed his eyes and threatened Harry fiercely as always.

Ten days! It took ten days of persuasion before Dursley agreed to leave! But the trembling chin and threatening look on his face looked a little cute to Harry.

"I know, but you haven't taken your blood pressure medicine today yet! Don't forget~" Harry said with a wicked smile.

Dursley's vicious expression collapsed instantly. He stared at Harry blankly for two seconds, turned around and lowered his head to walk into the car to take medicine. If Harry hadn't reminded him, he would have really forgotten to take the medicine.

Now he can't control Harry at all.

Harry looked into the car and saw Aunt Petunia sitting motionless in the passenger seat. He couldn't see her face and didn't know how she felt, but it didn't matter.

"Harry, there's something I need to tell you!"

Dudley paused before getting in the car.

"What's going on?" Harry asked confused.

"Actually, I never thought you were redundant, even when I was little!" Dudley said very seriously, you could even say he shouted it out!

This sound made Dursley and Petunia look over. Dursley was still staring at Dudley in a daze, while Petunia ran out and hugged Dudley.

"Oh, Dudley, you're such a good boy."

Hesjia and Delock, who came to help, looked at the scene in confusion. Logically speaking, shouldn't they show some reluctance to part with their nephew?

They didn't know what was going on at Harry's house.

"Um...thank you, Dudley!" said Harry, smiling.

But time is short, and Delock reminds them that it is really time to go.

"Okay, got it!" Dursley rolled his eyes at Dedlock impatiently, then turned to look at Harry with a frown: "I hope you can survive, kid!"