The Alchemist of Harry Potter

After Cornelius Fudge returned to his minister's office, he collapsed on the armchair behind the desk, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and recalled what happened not long ago.

His original plan to award himself the Merlin Medal of the First Class was completely destroyed half an hour ago. Except for those who had greeted him in advance, most of the Wisengama members thought he was not qualified to have one. The Merlin Medal, the reason for winning the award for contributing to the peace of the magical world is ridiculous.

hateful!

Didn't you make a contribution to the peace of the magical world?

Fudge became more and more angry as he thought about it, why did those guys deny their efforts.

Ever since Fudge became Minister of Magic, he has been working diligently and working hard until late every day before returning home to rest. He has also been working hard to donate money to the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries, so that the magical world can maintain peace and security. Even the crime rate is lower than before. Isn't it the result of your own hard work?

At this moment, the office door was knocked.

"Come in!"

Fudge frowned slightly, clearing up his mood.

The office door was opened. Fudge looked up and saw a paper airplane flying in from outside the wooden door and landing on the desk in front of him. His assistant helped to close the door again.

"Who sent the letter?"

Fudge picked up the paper airplane, opened his eyes to the sender, and frowned slightly.

The letter mentioned a name, a spell, and three things.

Just after Fudge finished reading the letter, the paper suddenly burned, and he was taken aback. The letter fell from the tip of his finger and turned into a pile of ashes on the desk.

"Pretending to be a god!" Fudge murmured, recalling the content on the letter paper, and muttered: "They must be crazy!"

Someone actually planned to send a Muggle wizard into Wiesengamo.

It's not that Fudge discriminates against Muggle wizards, but Wisengama never has such a precedent.

He knew very well that once such a matter was brought up, there would not be a chaos in the entire Wisengamo.

There are many stubborn guys in the Ministry of Magic who dislike the Muggle wizards very much, but... Albert Anderson, the name Fudge is not unfamiliar. He also helped Britain win the international wizard chess championship a while back. It is said to be a very powerful player. Genius wizard.

What shocked Fudge was that the Muggle wizard named Albert Anderson seemed to know many energetic wizards, otherwise his name would not be sent to him today.

Is that guy really a Muggle wizard?

Fudge was skeptical.

There are many wizards who have given up their status as wizards and live in the Muggle world.

That guy may be the offspring of that group of people.

As for the restoration mantra mentioned in the letter, Fudge still has some understanding.

Not long ago, there was a lot of noise about this matter. Some people said that if this spell is really effective, it is equivalent to the deterrent of the patron saint curse to the dementors, and the werewolf will no longer be able to pose a threat to the wizard.

At least the situation can be controlled, even Fudge has to admit that if anyone can restore the spell, he is eligible to receive a Merlin Medal.

If the Ministry of Magic dared to object, those who opposed it would be drowned with saliva, just as no one dared to prevent Damocles from receiving a Merlin Medal, even if the werewolves couldn't afford the expensive wolf poison potions.

All this is to blame for the **** Guidro Lockhart, that **** liar almost let such an important spell go missing.

Fudge was not sympathetic to Guidro Lockhart's current sad end, and even gloated, but the Ministry of Magic did not take back Lockhart's Merlin Medal.

Once things are announced, don’t you slap yourself in the face?

Guidro Lockhart's Merlin Medal was awarded to the other party by Fudge after he came to power. If this matter was made known to others, God knows how those unscrupulous editors would arrange it in the newspaper.

Fudge took a deep breath and knew that he had no choice. If he wanted to get the Sir Merlin badge, he had to agree to endorse the matter and let the matter go smoothly.

In fact, once Albert Anderson really mastered the restoration of the humanoid spell and made the spell completely public, it meant that a Merlin Medal could not escape anyway.

As for whether the opponent can become Wizengamore’s alternate, the possibility is not small. He knows that this is copying Dumbledore’s path, but with the opponent’s ability, Fudge does not doubt that Albert Anderson can do it. .

Fudge knew that if he resolutely denied it, he would never get any benefit.

If the other party is willing to talk to himself, it means that their circle has agreed with this matter, and even Albert Anderson is already a person in that circle, then will Dumbledore support it?

The possibility is great.

After all, a large part of their circles overlap, which means that more than two-thirds of Wisengamao members will agree, even if he disagrees, it doesn't make sense.

After realizing this, Fudge slumped back into his chair. He hated the feeling of weakness.

After a long time, Fudge patted himself on the cheek, cheered up again, and began to write to the other party, expressing his consent to this matter, and that he would make a donation to the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injury and Injury to win Sir Merlin for himself. Opportunity for the Regiment Medal.

As for who to find donations, Fudge already has a target. His generous old buddy, but trying to convince Malfoy is not easy.

No one is willing to take the initiative to put out such a large sum of money to do charity, unless it is profitable.

Fudge knew he needed to take a look at the other person's tone first.

A few days later, Fudge invited Lucius, the old man, to dinner at home, and by the way, he talked about the recent difficulties encountered by the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries.

Lucius naturally understood. He expected it when he accepted Fudge's invitation, and said that it was not a small amount of money, but it was not impossible to consider it.

During the meal, Lucius asked about Sirius Black, implying that the Black family has a huge fortune, and the immediate heir of the Black family has been in Azkaban prison for more than ten years.

Most wizards have stayed in Azkaban for a long time, and they will eventually go crazy and die in Azkaban’s prison. If Sirius Black dies, the direct line of the Black family means death, and the side line is originally There is not much left. Those who truly qualify for the inheritance can count it with a hand at UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but the big head will probably fall in Malfoy’s house, because the other Bellatrix is ​​still there. In prison.

Ok!

The Lestranges are both squatting in Azkaban prison. Is there any way to divide the Nubuat estate into two more.

Fudge probably knew what Lucius meant, and agreed to help the other party pay attention to Black's situation.

Azkaban prison prohibits other people from visiting the prison, but the Minister of Magic is clearly no longer included.

Fudge understood and said with a smile that he would go to Azkaban to inspect another day, so he could help him see Blake's situation by the way.

If Sirius Black is really crazy, it is actually a good thing to get rid of it early, and Azkaban Prison is not the place where people should be.

For Blake's life and death, Fudge doesn't really care, he only cares whether he can get the Merlin Medal.

What's more, Blake is not a good person, a vicious criminal who died if he died.