Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Chapter 5 Dementors? 1 group of ants!

"Mr. Zhang, what else do you want?" Fuji spread his hands and said, "What else do you want?"

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looked on, they didn't say a word, maybe they didn't know what to say.

"It's just a dementor. If I want to, I can catch it in the wild." Zhang Hao talked eloquently: "Mr. Minister should know that not all dementors are in Azkaban. There are always some dark corners in this world." You can still see them."

"Mr. Zhang, your thinking is too dangerous!" Professor McGonagall couldn't help but said: "That's a dementor, they are not good rabbits!"

"No! Professor, dementors are just good rabbits to me." Zhang Hao didn't care about Fudge's face at all, he said frankly: "It can be seen from Sirius' escape from prison that it is not at all important for dementors to guard Azkaban. Reliable. As long as someone can silently cast the Patronus Charm, the dementors are useless."

Azkaban is not without wizard guards, but there are very few wizard guards.

Guarding Azkaban is a hard and tiring job, the number of wizards is so small, and the work pressure is not great-if you have the ability, who wants to deal with a group of dementors?

Let incompetent wizards guard Azkaban? If even the dementors couldn't stop the prisoners, then wouldn't these incompetent people be like meat buns beating dogs and never returning?

Fudge's face was obviously a little ugly, and he asked gloomyly: "Who can cast the Patronus Charm without a wand? There can't be such a person in this world!"

"Really?" Zhang Hao questioned: "You never asked me, how can you say that no one in the world can cast the Patronus Charm without a magic wand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, silver light spots appeared all over his body.

There are more and more light spots, and they condense into a strange animal image in an instant.

Professor Fudge and McGonagall are shocked!

Even Dumbledore had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Hao smiled secretly, this is what he wanted.

When negotiating, demonstrating a certain strength is conducive to striving for greater interests.

Some people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. This kind of behavior can turn them into real pigs if they are not careful.

There's nothing wrong with hiding your strength, and it's okay to save some hole cards for a turnaround at a critical moment.

But you can't hide everything. Since you are willing to pretend to be a pig, you can't blame people for really treating you like a pig.

Appropriately release a little strength, at least let others see the sincerity of communication. People go to high places, water flows to low places, and they don’t take the initiative to show their value, but they try to gain the respect of others. Isn’t it too self-centered?

This is the philosophy of life that Zhang Hao has realized after living two lifetimes, and no one can be reserved in the face of utilitarianism.

For the moment, Fudge was visibly overwhelmed. In all his years of life, this was the first time he had seen anyone cast the Patronus Charm without a wand.

He also realized that perhaps the guards in Azkaban were really not that reliable.

"Really outstanding magical attainments," Fudge stabilized his mind, and said in a joking tone: "Albus, maybe you should consider making Mr. Zhang a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts next year—I think his ability is enough. What do you think?"

"Lupine is doing a good job now, let's talk about the next year!" Dumbledore was a little unhappy, and the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class made him helpless.

For the most powerful wizard in the world, this is obviously a pain in his heart.

"So, what exactly do you want?" Professor McGonagall saw that the topic was getting farther and farther away, and quickly said: "You child has practiced such advanced magic without making a sound. If you continue like this, I really don't know Hogwarts What else can I teach you!"

"Professor, don't worry, at least I still have a lot to learn." Zhang Hao smiled, and said to Fudge: "Mr. Minister, one dementor is not enough for me to study it thoroughly. I hope that there will be more dementors." Soul monsters are used for research."

"Study on dementors?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzled, "What do you study dementors for?"

"Professor, don't you think that I'm trying so hard to catch the dementor just for fun?" Zhang Hao said with a smile: "The dementor is proficient in a kind of magic that we wizards don't understand.

Some say it sucks pleasure - I don't think so, so trying to find out. "

"What's the point of this?" Fudge spread his hands and said, "Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, can you do more business? For example, invent a few more spells?"

"Connelly!" Professor McGonagall said sullenly: "How can you encourage him to do this? Don't you know how dangerous this is?"

Dumbledore was still sitting on the mountain watching tigers fight. He was so obedient today that he didn't want to participate in anything.

"Sorry! I was really negligent!" Fudge shrugged and said, "Then, what Mr. Zhang Hao means is to give you a few more dementors? This will make it very difficult for the Ministry of Magic, really!"

"No!" Zhang Hao said with a smile: "This matter is not difficult at all! The Ministry of Magic does not need to come forward - I will solve the problem myself, and then push everything to Sirius. I think he should not mind, right? "

"How can you think like that?" Professor McGonagall said in surprise, "You kid is really bad!"

Zhang Hao grinned, he couldn't answer those words.

The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Hao to come up with such a bad idea. But he had to admit that it was in everyone's best interests, especially the Ministry of Magic.

Even better for Hogwarts, he'd probably be happier if the dementors were caught.

The only questionable thing is the public's reaction.

Even the guards of Azkaban have disappeared one by one, the sense of security of the wizards cannot be guaranteed!

Fudge obviously also considered this, he frowned and said: "This method is indeed feasible, but what should we do if wizards raise questions?"

"That's too simple!" Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Wizards don't know the truth, you can announce to the public that Sirius has mastered a method that can easily eliminate dementors, and that method is useless to wizards. In this way , Can everyone rest assured? The most important thing is that we all know what is going on in our hearts. For us, the situation is basically under control. Right?"

Fudge thought about it for a while, and said worriedly: "What about the dementors? They have the same kind disappearing one after another, can they let it go?"

"A group of ants!" Zhang Hao said disdainfully, "What is there to worry about?"

There was an aura of looking down on the world from him, and Fudge was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Child! I can understand being young and frivolous, but aren't you too arrogant?" Professor McGonagall said dissatisfiedly: "That's a dementor, and many wizards can't deal with them."

"Uh! I'm so sorry!" Zhang Hao said humbly, "If the professor wants me to be a little more humble, then I will do so."

He pretended to be cowardly, like a mouse trapped in a corner by a cat.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but smile, and immediately tensed up.

"No matter what, dementors are all aliens." Zhang Hao warned: "Mr. Minister, they can serve the Ministry of Magic today, and they will also serve others in the future. Moreover, they are completely dark creatures. The Ministry of Magic can subdue them now, but Because now we are relatively united. Once there is turmoil in the magic world, which side do you think they will fall? You may not be happy when I say this, but as long as there is a chance, you must consider it. There is an old saying in the ancient Dongsheng country, which is called not to be afraid Ten thousand, just in case! So I think the number of dementors should not be kept too high."

Fudge looked at Dumbledore in embarrassment. He had great ambition and talent, and he was indeed indecisive in the face of such a major event.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to go this far." Dumbledore said in surprise: "Mr. Zhang Hao is very reasonable. Maybe things won't happen, but there are still precautions that should be considered. No one wants to be in a hurry at a critical moment." , isn't it?"

Now that it was all over, Fudge had nothing more to say.

"Okay! Then this matter is settled." He said to Zhang Hao: "If anything goes wrong, I will send you to Azkaban!"

"Uh! Mr. Minister, are you serious?" Zhang Hao said in amazement, "You expect those dementors to watch over me?"

Fudge was speechless, and then he remembered that the man in front of him regarded dementors as ants!

"Then...then I will send you back to China!"

...

After Fudge left, Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall: "Minerva, please avoid it first, I have something to say to Mr. Zhang Hao alone."

Professor McGonagall glanced at the two of them and left without saying a word.

"Professor, do you still have doubts?"

Zhang Hao knew very well that the arguments he just made had the potential of a dark wizard.

The old man in front of him might be muttering in his heart again, the old man is already scared!

"Oh! You can see clearly—" Dumbledore chuckled and said, "It's good to be young! Even a huge group like dementors can't be ignored, can you still control your heart? ?”

He made no secret of his suspicions.

"There is a truth you should know: wicked people are cunning, and good people must be even more cunning." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Evil people ignore the rules. If good people don't know how to adapt, how can they defeat the wicked? Professor, do you agree with this truth?"

Of course Dumbledore agrees, if he didn't agree with this truth, he wouldn't be where he is today.

"You are right, but a thirteen-year-old child should not have this kind of life knowledge." He said with emotion: "Sometimes I really doubt, are you the reincarnation of some sage?"

"Death is another great adventure, and I really want to know how many times I have died." Zhang Hao said nonchalantly, "I'm afraid it will be a long time before I know the answer."

I don't know if these words touched Dumbledore's heart, but he suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Hao knew in his heart that the old man was struggling again.

Dumbledore knew that his time was running out, and he wanted to put down all the chaos in the wizarding world in his lifetime.

But it's not that easy, he can't completely solve the lingering Voldemort, how can he take care of others?

He paced back and forth, and suddenly said after a long time: "Jin seems to have lived longer than Fox?"

"I don't know about this, she herself is ignorant." Zhang Hao said with a smile, "Maybe she was affected a bit when signing the contract."

"The person who taught you how to sign the contract must be great. Can I meet him?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, "He must exist, right?"

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