The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Fudge was silent for a long time, his face turned calm little by little, he sighed, tore off the wizard hat and threw it on the table, and sat on the chair opposite Anton.

"What exactly do you want?"

Anton shrugged, "I can do what you said, as long as the conditions you put forward are good enough. You can't coax me as Dumbledore, I..."

Fudge suddenly widened his eyes and became excited, "How dare you mention Dumbledore! You..."

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