Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Get lost! A good dog doesn't block the road!"

After saying this, he walked towards the living room with arrogant steps under the stunned expression of the executioner.

After arriving in the living room, he sat down on the king-sized sofa with an arrogant look on his face, poured himself a cup of milk tea, and didn't even look at Fudge.

Dumbledore turned his head away from him, thinking "I knew it would be like this!"

But when he turned around and tried to pretend nothing happened, he saw a huge group of students blocking all the windows tightly, with their faces pressed against the glass, looking into the room with sharp eyes.

Dumbledore: Ah this...Σ( ° △ °|||)

Chapter 253 It's easy to fire me, but it's not easy to fire the school director~

"Albus, this is..."

Fudge pointed at the dark crowd of students outside the window, and an emotion called fear flowed in his heart.

Has the support for Dumbledore in Hogwarts reached the point where students dare to besiege the Minister of Magic?

"My classmates are worried that you will make things difficult for me, so they specially come to watch over me. After all, I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless student. It is reasonable for everyone to worry about me, right~"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the old bee sucking on the milk tea pearls.

Dumbledore: Hagrid's ceiling is really beautiful.

"It seems that you are very popular among your classmates." Fudge breathed a sigh of relief, but still became suspicious of Dumbledore.

If you believe others so easily, you are underestimating Fudge!

"No, it's just that I can cook a lot of delicious food, so I'm favored more." Alvin said politely but with his head held high.

"I can testify to this. Just like the milk tea in your hand, it was made by this child." Dumbledore pointed to the cup in Fudge's hand.

Fudge also tasted it after hearing it. He hadn't drunk a single sip since Hagrid brought it to him.

"Yeah! It's really good." Fudge relaxed his guard now. The milk tea tasted really good. If he could really make a lot of this kind of thing, it would be reasonable for his classmates to pay attention to him.

"Ahem~ Well, classmate, let's get down to business. Where did you hide that dangerous griffin? Can you bring it over here?"

"What dangerous griffin? No! I don't know! I've never seen one! Where can I get you a dangerous griffin? Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Alvin denied three times in a row.

Fudge frowned when he heard that, and put down the cup of milk tea with some force, causing the cup to hit the table with a slight sound.

"Student, please behave properly. You should know that the Dangerous Animal Committee has determined that the griffin has dangerous behavior and attacked during the investigation of Mr. Freelint, a member of the Beast Office. The situation is extremely serious!"

"How serious is it? Is it more serious than the Shafiq family being massacred and the murderer still not being found?" ('???)

"Pfft~cough cough!" Old Dumbledore almost couldn't hold back his laughter! Hagrid walked out of the living room and hid in the back room to hold back his laughter.

Ivan poked Fudge in the heart with a mischievous look on his face, which directly broke the defense of the people in the room.

Fudge's face twitched and he almost lost control of his expression. This kid couldn't have done it on purpose!

"The Aurors are investigating this matter and the truth will soon come out! You don't have to worry about it. The problem now is the dangerous griffin. It has already injured Mr. Frilint!

I believe you have seen the tragic death of Mr. Frilint in the newspaper. If you leave it alone, it will inevitably hurt your classmates. You are the future of wizards, so this is a sign of our respect for you!"

Fudge's tone became stern, and he seriously analyzed the pros and cons with Ivan.

"Oh~ I did see this, but I have a classmate who wants to ask you something! Is that okay, Mr. Minister?"

"Okay, ask, kid." Fudge still had his patience. As long as he could achieve his goal, it didn't matter if he wasted more time.

"My classmate Draco Malfoy asked why Mr. Frilint's injury was only on his arm and it hadn't healed for several days. Is St. Mungo's Hospital closed? Or have wizards become so decadent that they can't even heal a superficial wound on an arm?"

Fudge's face turned black!

Dumbledore took two big sips of milk tea to suppress his emotions, and he knew that calling this kid would be the right thing to do!

"Yes! Did you hear that? Alvin mentioned me. Humph, I don't believe he dares to attack me! I asked this question, so what?"

Outside the window, Draco was showing off to the people around him. The little ferret on his head also had his hands on his hips, looking very arrogant.

"This... Mr. Freelint didn't take good care of the wound because he had to deal with work matters. But doesn't this also prove the danger of the griffin? So, you should hand it over."

"Oh, I see... Then why do you insist on saying it was Alfred's fault? Why don't you think about why so many students were fine after plucking its feathers, but Mr. Freelint got pawed?

Why doesn't he reflect on whether it's because he has a bad character and is not liked by the griffin, or because he is not clean and the smell on his body makes the griffin disgusted, or because he sprayed something on his body that made the griffin hate him!

You have to consider many aspects. You are such an adult, you can't just pass the buck when something goes wrong! Don't you think so, Minister~"

Ivan drew out a long note with deep meaning, and old Dumbledore cooperated very well, looking at Fudge with deep meaning in his eyes.

Fudge broke out in a cold sweat. Exposed? No way!

However, what this kid said was really infuriating! How could Hogwarts teach its students and not respect the Minister of Magic at all!

"My dear classmate, Mr. Frilint is a very dedicated wizard. I have already said that we have come to this conclusion after careful consideration. Please do not make random guesses. Do you understand?"

Fudge's tone became even more severe, and one could even hear a threat in it!

Alvin said: I don’t understand ~ Smecta!

Ivan looked at Fudge and was not afraid. Instead, he looked at Old Dumbledore, pointed at Fudge with his thumb and said:

"Hey~ I'm in a hurry!"

"Pfft~cough cough!" This time Dumbledore really couldn't hold it anymore and quickly coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"You! I'm not playing a child's game with you. This is an order from the Ministry of Magic! I advise you to stop joking and hand over the griffin immediately!"

"Hehe~ What if I don't hand it over? Will you kill me, Minister?" Ivan still looked at Fudge with a smile.

The continuous setbacks have made Fudge furious. He originally thought that he was just a student and even if he was unwilling, he could just use his power to scare him and deal with him. He didn't expect that he would be so difficult!

"Humph, I won't kill you. The Ministry of Magic is not a powerful institution. But due to your attitude towards the Ministry of Magic, it is no problem to expel you."

Fudge's attitude turned cold. This time the boy must be scared.

"Oh~ Is this your trump card, Minister? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I'm afraid you don't have the right to fire me, even if you are the Minister of Magic!"

Fudge slammed the table and stood up when he heard this!

"What did you say? You are so bold. Do you know what you are saying?" Fudge was furious! This was a naked challenge to his authority.

This is his bottom line, he will never allow it!

"Oh, don't be impatient, Minister! You haven't even waited for me to finish. It would be easy to expel an ordinary student, even if he is a pure-blooded heir! But I am not an ordinary student~

Mr. Principal, you should have received the notice, right? The Minister should be too busy to pay attention to this news recently, so could you please show it to the Minister?"

Ivan drew out each of his words, not caring whether Fudge would feel disrespected or his ugly expression, and said something to Dumbledore that left Fudge puzzled.

What news doesn't he know?

"Hey~ What are you talking about? I'll get it right away." Old Deng sighed when he mentioned this, but there was nothing he could do, so he just let it go.

The Elder Wand waved, and a few seconds later, a roll of stationery flew in from outside the door.

While Fudge turned his head to look at the door, Ivan quickly took out the truth serum and dropped two drops into Fudge's cup, then took out a small crystal ball and placed it beside him.

He moved so quickly that even the students lying on the windows only saw Ivan shake slightly and couldn't see anything else. No one knew what Ivan did.

"Come and look at this." Dumbledore handed the letter to Fudge.

Fudge took the letter in confusion and opened it to take a look.

When he saw this, his eyes widened!

【According to the specific voting and decision of the board of directors, we specifically agree and voluntarily sell the average price of our shares to Zenith Wizarding Finance to join the Hogwarts Board of Directors. We hereby declare that Zenith Wizarding Finance and the Margrave family will officially become the thirteenth director of the Hogwarts Board of Directors!

——Malfoy, Greengrass, Nott, Yaxley, Shacklebolt...】

Looking at those familiar family names and family crests, Fudge's brain froze for a moment, and then he looked at Dumbledore with surprise and shock.

Combined with what this guy just said, plus his attitude! And this appointment letter, could it be...

Dumbledore nodded at him, meaning you guessed it right, and I'm shocked too.

Chapter 254 The truth serum works!

Fudge looked at Ivan in disbelief, but Ivan stood up with a smile and extended his hand to Fudge.

“Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Alvin Margrave!

The son of Bart Margrave, chairman of Zenith Wizard Finance, inventor of the Magic Surge Potion, recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class, general manager of the Zenith Magic Crystal Shop, maker of magic crystal spells, and executive president of Zenith Magic Pet Company, Herb Chamber of Commerce, and Wizard Finance.

Nice to meet you. ”

Ivan smiled and shook hands with Fudge, and revealed a lot of aliases, not caring whether they were repeated or not. As long as more were reported and the momentum was high, it would be enough!

"It's easy to expel a student, but expelling a school director is probably not a simple matter. Even if you want to expel me, who will reimburse me for the huge amount of gold galleons I spent?"

Fudge shook hands with Ivan stiffly. This long list of titles sounded quite scary, and he had heard of and understood them all.

I didn't expect to see the real owner today! And it seems that the current situation is a bit unpleasant~

According to the information he had learned, this Zenith company had deep ties with several powerful pure-blood families, and had now developed into a major lifeline of the British wizarding world's economic system!

Take magic crystals for example. They are now a household name and have become a necessity in the wizarding world in just one year. There is also the Zenith Herb Chamber of Commerce, which has emerged as a dark horse since last year and has quickly developed to occupy the entire British medicinal materials market.

He didn't know how Zenith did it, but he knew that Zenith now had a large amount of Galleons in its hands. If Zenith was moved, the weak economic system of wizards would be severely damaged! The consequences would be more serious than the problem of the griffin!

Fudge was silent for a long time. With a dry mouth, he drank some milk tea to moisten his throat...

"Um~ Classmate Ivan, please allow me to call you that. Actually, I just need the death of the griffin to divert public opinion. It's just an insignificant beast. There's no need to make such a fuss."

After saying that, Fudge regretted covering his mouth! How could he say what was in his heart! He obviously wanted to continue to quibble and fool around!

"Oh~~~" Ivan said with a long "oh" and applauded Fudge.

Fudge was now embarrassed and anxious. Why did he just tell the truth?

"Ahem~ Just kidding, don't take it seriously, I just wanted to trick you but I failed."

Fudge covered his mouth again. What happened to him?

Old Deng also looked at Ivan with complicated eyes. His intuition told him that it was definitely this kid's doing!

Wait! He can't... How dare he!

"Damn it! Why do I always let things slip?