Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

"It's so barbaric! It's so rude. Since when has the minister been able to be discussed casually by anyone?" Seeing Fudge's expression change, the assistant minister immediately said, "Minister, you have to send someone over quickly to suppress it, otherwise there will be trouble.

Something happened."

"Yes, yes!" Fudge reacted, "Assemble the Aurors -"

"Minister! All the Aurors have been dispatched to arrest people, and a small number of them are there to register." The Auror shouted, "All the trainee Aurors are used!"

Fudge immediately changed his words: "Logistics Department!"

"The logistics are working hard to process the receipt and delivery of letters..."

"Where are the other departments?" Fudge was smarter this time and asked in advance.

"Except for those who are working in other departments, the extra manpower has already come to help." The Auror sighed, "Minister, there is no one left! Unless we apply for foreign aid."

"foreign aid?"

This can be considered a scandal.

Once you apply for foreign aid, wouldn't it mean that you have taken the initiative to expose the scandal? Do you still want to do it?

Fudge immediately shook his head: "No, you absolutely cannot ask for foreign aid!"

"Then what should we do? Minister." The Auror frowned, "It must be dealt with immediately, otherwise dozens or hundreds of people will come to you later!"

"I'll go over and take a look first. Yes, I should comfort him." Fudge could only say bravely, and then gave the assistant a wink, and the group immediately walked to the elevator.

when!

Eighth underground floor, elevator.

Haven't gone out yet.

Fudge heard the noise outside:

"What are you doing? Do you want to do something?"

"We didn't break the law, we just exercised our right to protest normally, what? We will be punished for our feelings as long as we come to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Then what do we want from your Ministry of Magic?"

"Why were you chosen?"

"Give me my son back, bastard! He didn't do anything!"

"Let Fudge get out. If he doesn't give us an explanation today, I will directly publish it in the newspaper and expose him as a lackey of the mysterious man..."

"Minister, this..." the assistant looked worried.

Fudge's fat body was also trembling slightly. This bureaucratic minister who had completely degenerated was a typical person who bullied the weak and feared the strong, but now...

He can't get hard.

"You have to go out. You go in front." He opened the elevator door, pushed his assistant forward, then cast a loud spell and followed him out.

The moment he came out, he was spotted by the crowd: "It's the assistant minister, where's Fudge...ah, Fudge is behind him."

Wow!

A group of people came over.

Some even took out their wands - although they didn't dare to release any sparks.

But it still shocked Fudge.

He hurriedly said: "Don't worry, everyone, I, Cornelius Ford..."

"We know you are Fudge. If you have anything to say, please tell me when you will let my child go!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cast a curse on you!"

"Can you do something practical?"

"You just talk nonsense..."

boom!

I don't know who came with a book, and immediately a book was thrown and hit the assistant in the face... The assistant immediately covered his face and wailed and bent down, completely exposing Fudge.

"Okay, okay, don't do anything!" Fudge said hurriedly, "Don't worry, I will order your children to be released immediately. As long as you don't be impulsive, I will ask all the Aurors to go over and check..."

"Still checking? My child has not broken the law!"

"Why check?"

"Then I suspect that you won't do it. Can I ask you to take off your pants and check them now?"

"Let them go!"

Bang - another book comes over.

Fudge's expression changed, he hurriedly covered himself up, and retreated to the elevator in embarrassment: "This is the process, I can't break the process..."

"Then change the rules. Why can purebloods cast spells at home, but we can't? And you are not the protector of the pureblood family?"

"Hmph, I heard that pure-blood families pay money to the Ministry of Magic every year."

"You guys don't know how to trade money and power..."

"No! Absolutely not!" Fudge shouted. He could not let this speculation become a fact, otherwise he would fall down that day.

However……

No matter what he says, he can always be refuted.

As a result, the group of people became more and more agitated, and what he said would soon be drowned out.

finally.

Fudge looked at the crowd getting closer and closer, and the magic flash began to appear on the tip of the wand. Fear emerged in his heart. He said loudly: "I will have a meeting to make corrections now. Everyone, wait a little longer, ah, wait a minute..."

brush!

He rushed into the elevator and quickly returned to the first floor.

Not long after...

One by one, powerful figures from the Ministry of Magic walked into the minister's office. In the past, they were all serious presences, but at this time, their faces were somewhat worried and impatient.

So much so that as soon as we entered, we didn't wait for Fudge to say anything.

Several department directors said: "Changes must be made, otherwise the situation will only get worse with the newspapers adding fuel to the flames!"

"Minister, you can agree to some of their requests. For example, the little wizard will not be punished if he triggers the trace wire at home."

"But you must not touch other openings."

"For example, the process, those young wizards who were captured must complete the process, otherwise if they give in today, the majesty of the Ministry of Magic..."

"But how is it possible? If those young wizards are not released immediately, the group of adult wizards will never retreat." Fudge was not stupid, he had grasped the key at this time, "The only way is to release them all immediately..."

"The First Clan"

"You don't need to release everyone!" Bones, director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, suddenly said, "You only need to release one person."

"Who?" Fudge's eyes lit up.

"Ringo Shelby."

"I'll go right away..."

"No, Minister, you can't go like this. Remember, you have to have a good attitude, bow your head, show intimacy, and never boss around like last time..."

Amelia Bones stared at Fudge: "This is the best solution now."

Fudge thought of something.

His face looked ugly.

But under the gaze of many powerful figures who had a chance to come to power as long as they stepped down, they finally gritted their teeth and said: "I will!"

…

Ringo sat in the interrogation room.

He found a comfortable position and sat in a comfortable position. Even though the face of Jinslai who was interrogating him was sweating, he still strongly requested to exercise his legitimate demand-to make a black tea.

He is very skilled.

After all, I come here at least twice a day and I am very experienced. Returning here feels like going home.

And everyone who receives me is a talented person.

He speaks well and sounds nice.

If he hadn't been caught, he would still really like it here - the Aurors were afraid of offending this little ancestor.

"Jinslai, aren't you going to ask me a question? You guys are very busy, so let's hurry up and go through the process." Ringo drank black tea and leisurely looked at Jinslai, who was wiping sweat and taking notes.

Jin Lai glanced at him: "No need to ask, it must be..."

"You have to ask, this is the process." Ringo criticized the adult senior Auror with a serious face, "As an official of the Ministry of Magic, how can you not follow the process?"

Kingsley: "..."

Shit process.

Just sit still and I already know what you are doing.

He didn't bother to talk to Ringo.

I just want to take a good breather while sitting down for interrogation...

However--

Before his butt was warm, there was a knock on the door. The next moment, Minister Fudge walked in. Although it was short-lived, he still noticed it - Fudge's face changed from stiff to kind.

"I'm not disturbing you, are I?" Fudge said with a smile.

"No." Kingsley stood up and said, "Minister, what's the matter?"

"I'm just here to see Mr. Shelby. Well, Mr. Shelby must be fine. Let him go quickly and let him go with me..."

Fudge didn't finish his words.

Lin Ge frowned and said, "Minister Fudge, the process hasn't been completed yet."

"What process?" Fudge was stunned.

"The interrogation process. My wand is being tested. In theory, I should be interrogated now."

"No need to interrogate!" Fudge waved his hand, "I pardon you——"

"I didn't break the law." Ringo glared at the fat man, "Why do you pardon me?"

"I……"

Fudge almost lost his breath. The fat on his face twitched, but he still forced a smile: "Blame it on me, blame me for using the wrong words. Shelby, you didn't break the law, so now I send you back, how about it?"

"Don't laugh, Minister Fudge. You're laughing so much that I'm getting goosebumps." Ringo was still drinking black tea. "If you have anything to say, just tell me. Could it be that the Ministry of Magic approved my request?"

"Yes." Fudge nodded, "We allow little wizards to use magic in their own homes."

"oh……"

Ringo nodded: "Besides what?"

"What else?"

"Can the Ministry of Magic now apply to become a trace-free surveillance area? You know, I want to open a potions company. The address of the potions company is not far from my home, but it is not in the wizarding community..."

"This is illegal..." Fudge subconsciously didn't want to do this, but as soon as he said the words, he saw Ringo frowning, and thinking of the wolf-like looks of his subordinates when he came, he immediately said bravely, "We

Establish this pipeline immediately, Shelby, and you will be the first applicant."

"We should have done this a long time ago!" Ringo laughed, "Minister Fudge, this is a political achievement. As long as it is done well, it will definitely benefit the magical world."

"Yes, you are right." Fudge just wanted to send his ancestor away, "Can we leave now?"

"Where to go?"

"I'll take you home..."

"But I am being interrogated and this process must be completed..."

"What else are you leaving-"

"Um?"

"Yes, this is the process!" Fudge turned to look at Kingsley, "Shackle, hurry up, hurry up and interrogate, we will solve everything within five minutes."

Kingsley: "..."

…

ten minutes later.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of demonstrators, reporters and photographers.

Fudge cordially led Ringo out of the elevator.

And announced in public: "After careful discussions with Mr. Ringo Shelby, the Ministry of Magic has decided to allow all young wizards to cast spells at home. At the same time, the Ministry of Magic will open a traceless wire detection channel... Shelby, you can also say something."

What."

Perhaps the sight of Ringo's appearance made the demonstrators' voices grow weaker.

Fudge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And encouraged Ringo to say a few words.

Hear the words.

Ringo cast a loud spell on himself and said: "Thank you everyone for fighting for your rights. Today's results are the result of everyone's efforts."

"It is because of everyone's efforts that I can finally avoid coming to the Ministry of Magic two or three times a day..."

"So to say thank you."

"I have decided that after the establishment of my future leader's potion company in a week, all the potions produced by it will be discounted at 20%. Everyone is welcome to buy... Yes, the mysterious man is about to return, so it is appropriate to stock up on potions... I want to buy it.

You can wait a week for the potion..."