Hogwarts: Why do you call me the Demon King?

"Come on, Professor." Isaac stared at the two figures as they left without turning his head.

"I dare say Fudge must have thought of these things when he saw Peter Pettigrew, he just needed someone to say them for him."

It wouldn't matter even to a first-year wizard.

Without his prophetic abilities, Isaac might not have known about Cornelius Fudge, the Minister for Magic.

Even if you don't believe in Cornelius Fudge's intelligence, you have to believe in Dumbledore's judgment.

That was the first Minister for Magic after the phased defeat of Voldemort. If this Minister had acted recklessly and haphazardly during his term, the British magical community, which had just been ravaged, could have easily collapsed.

Dumbledore would not allow such a thing to happen.

So Fudge at the time could be described as a lucky moderate and neutral, but he certainly couldn't be called a fool.

"Go prepare the potion, Professor. The minister will likely send an Auror soon to take over Peter Pettigrew's care."

Your wish will soon be fulfilled.

Chapter 94 Percy, You Disrespect Me (Please Read On)

Snape said nothing more and turned to prepare a potion for Peter Pettigrew.

Isaac stayed in the dungeon to guard Peter Pettigrew.

He wasn't guarding against Peter Pettigrew, but rather against Hogwarts wizards who might "accidentally" wander into the dungeons.

About 10 minutes later, a rustling sound came from outside the dungeon door.

Isaac could see clearly from inside the dungeon that the dungeon door was quietly opened, and then a red-haired guy poked his head in from the outside.

The next second, Isaac and the red-haired man locked eyes.

Percy, standing at the door, jumped to his feet the moment Isaac looked at him, his face flushed red, and he stammered incoherently.

"Isaac! I didn't expect to see you here."

What I mean is, I mean I'm just a little bit, a little curious, you know?

Minister Fouché was going to come to the dungeon, and I kept thinking about it...

"Just wanted to see what it was that attracted the Minister of Magic so much?" Isaac said with a half-smile.

"Yes, that's right..." Percy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had just stared at Isaac for a few seconds, and his body instinctively began to avoid Isaac's gaze.

It wasn't about whether he was lying or not, but rather that the way Isaac had looked at him just now was like two Legilimency beams.

He felt that Isaac could see right through every single thought in his mind.

"Oh, I see. You can actually take a look, Percy."

"Speaking of which, your brother actually knows about this." Isaac's words immediately caught Percy's attention.

"What, Ron? I mean, Ron was an insider who knew the minister was coming???" Percy's expression was even more exaggerated than Hermione's in the Great Hall.

Hermione was simply surprised that Ron's brain wasn't made of straw—while Percy was surprised that Ron was so useful.

Does this make sense?

“No, he didn’t actually know that much.” Isaac was trying to defend Ron, but Ron himself… well…

He is a representative wizard of the Suffering School.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron are different types of wizards.

Hermione is an academic, Harry is an intuitive wizard, and Ron is a wizard of suffering.

What is the "suffering school"?

It's the kind of magic that you can never accurately use in class to teach or impart.

But when faced with dire circumstances and needing to risk his life, Ron seemed to have his meridians opened up.

The association used every spell flawlessly, employing them not only fluently but also with remarkable power.

The more dangerous the place, the faster Ron "learns" the spells and the more fluently he uses them.

Once the danger has passed, the power of the spells he used will not decrease.

what is this?

This person is a natural-born daredevil.

Moreover, Harry and "Savior" formed a perfect, perpetual motion machine-like combination. Harry was responsible for taking Ron on dangerous missions.

Ron, while risking his life alongside Harry, was also adding points to his spell skill tree.

After they were safe, Harry made some gains, and Ron also gained a lot.

At present, the first-year wizards have just started school, and Harry has not yet found a chance to take Ron out for some serious fun.

Therefore, Ron's talent has not yet been fully revealed.

Isaac suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind. That's how prophets are sometimes; once someone inadvertently mentions someone, their thoughts will unconsciously wander.

Putting aside his distractions, Isaac pointed to a corner of the dungeon, and only then did Percy notice a person lying in that corner.

A short, slovenly wizard whose body occasionally twitches.

Just one glance sent shivers down Percy's spine, and he instinctively reached for his wand for a sense of security.

However, he suppressed his instincts.

When Percy entered, Isaac already had his wand in his hand. He certainly didn't think he could draw his wand faster than the spell was aimed at him.

Percy has never experienced anything like this before.

In the dark dungeon, a young wizard holding a wand looked at him with a half-smile, and in the corner was an adult wizard who looked alive, but was practically dead.

In the Muggle world, this kind of scene usually appears in horror movies.

In the magical world, such a sight was too gruesome.

At that moment, Percy's brain completely shut down. Forget about ministers; all he wanted to do was get back to the Gryffindor common room.

Of course, it would be even better if we could go back to the humble abode.

Unfortunately, it's only the beginning of the school year, and there's no train home from Hogwarts.

At that moment, Percy realized that what gave him the greatest sense of security in the entire wizarding world was not power, but his family in the Burrow.

Well, Percy probably doesn't think that far ahead.

"Um...it seems you have something to do, so I won't bother you any longer, Isaac."

Oh, right! There's something else going on at Gryffindor, you know? Prefects are always busy...

Percy tried to persuade Isaac not to misbehave by using the prefects' name, which actually amused Isaac.

Isaac tilted his head subconsciously and looked at Percy with a puzzled expression: "Are you serious, Percy?"

"You really think the Gryffindor prefects are something special?"

"Dude, there's only one other prefect like you in Gryffindor, and there are two student council presidents above you."

Not to mention that in other colleges, each college has two class leaders.

This is only during your term as a student leader.

How many people are there in the entire Hogwarts?

Percy was stiff with rage, his burning desire for power driving him to righteously refute Isaac.

But his reason told him that what Isaac said was absolutely right.

Yes, prefects are really not that important at Hogwarts. Of all the prefects in all the houses combined, only Percy himself would value them so much.

Percy always believed that being a prefect was the starting point of his career. With the experience of being a prefect and student council president, he would smoothly enter the Ministry of Magic and then rise to become a high-ranking bureaucrat.

Actually?

Isaac's words were telling Percy that this thing wasn't important.

“You look scared. Do you want me to let you go?” Isaac circled Percy twice.

“But I didn’t do anything. I didn’t even threaten you, Percy.”

My wand wasn't even pointed at you.

"Moreover, Percy, you don't respect me at all. When you were begging me to let you go, you wouldn't even call me 'sir'."

You keep calling me 'Isaac,' you won't even call me 'Mr. Valdore.'

I'm very disappointed in you, Percy.

Isaac approached Percy and showed him his disappointment.

"I heard you're planning to work for the Ministry of Magic? Take my advice, you should probably give up. With your stiff physique, you'd be lucky to escape being toyed with by the Ministry of Magic."

Chapter 95 Sir, I really want to improve!

The word "Ministry of Magic" seemed like a safe word to Percy, and when he heard it, he instantly calmed down from his panic.

Yes, he still has to work for the Ministry of Magic in the future and revitalize the Weasley family. How can he be helpless because of this little problem now?