Upon learning of Fudge’s arrival, Tver stopped delaying and walked straight towards the new joint operations office.

Yes, new.

Although magic was able to repair the building, the disrupted files and equipment inside were not completely restored to their original state.

In addition, the importance of the office was obviously going to increase, so Tver chose a more spacious place as the new office.

It’s just that there are not many suitable areas in Whitehall, and the new office is a little far away from the main area, so when he walked to a place where there was no one around, Twell pulled Evans by the shoulders, and at the moment his eyes widened, Apparated to his office.

“…I know we had some misunderstandings before, but now the misunderstanding has been resolved, we don’t need to…W!!F!”

Fudge was shocked as he was pacing around in the office. He was still practicing how to communicate with Tver, but two people popped up in front of him.

After he saw clearly that the person coming was Tver, he suppressed his anger and clenched his fists in annoyance.

“Don’t you, a powerful wizard like you, add some anti-Apparition to your office?!”

Tver looked at Fudge inexplicably. His words sounded like he was complaining, but at the same time he felt like he was praising him.

He didn’t even know how to respond.

“Well, this is a new office, so I haven’t had time to do some decoration yet.” He explained dryly.

The peaceful attitude actually made Fudge embarrassed.

If it were before, of course he wouldn’t mind continuing to vent his anger on Tver, but now it’s different from the past. In his eyes, the positions of the two have been completely reversed, and the weak one has become him, the Minister of Magic!

“Okay, uh… I just want you to be more vigilant. After all, the situation is different now.” Fudge was so embarrassed that he didn’t know where to put his hands and feet.

Now you know this?

Twil raised his eyebrows in amusement.

“Your Excellency Minister…”

He specifically emphasized the position of minister. After all, it was not certain how long Fudge could remain a minister.

“For me, the situation has always been the same. It’s even clearer.”

Damn it, I knew this kid wouldn’t let me go easily.

Just because he knew it, Fudge still had to bow his head and cater to him. Who made him make such a small mistake in the first place?

He stretched the muscles on his face, and even though he felt embarrassed, he still showed a flattering smile: “Of course, an outstanding person like you will always show a different vision.”

interesting.

Tver did not answer, but sat down with a playful look in his eyes, and ordered Evans, who was still a little dazed beside him: “Evans, please bring two cups of tea in.”

After receiving the order, Soldier Evans’ DNA was touched, and he immediately forced away the discomfort in his body, pursed his lips tightly as if to prevent himself from spitting out, and strode out.

Even though he didn’t know there wasn’t any tea in the office.

“Haha,” Fudge smiled awkwardly, “Muggles just can’t bear magical magic.”

“But wizards can’t understand magical technology either.”

Tver calmly motioned to the chair opposite.

“Sit down. After all, you are still the Minister of Magic. I will not give you the opportunity to slander me when you step down.”

“Just like you’ve done every time before.”

Being touched by the worries deep in his heart, Fudge gritted his teeth and endured it.

He came here today to save his precarious ministerial position, but Dumbledore was furious yesterday and was obviously extremely disappointed with himself.

But now, the only one who can protect himself is Tver in front of him!

“I admit it, we had some misunderstandings before, and you were also very angry, but I can compensate you in any way, as long as you…”

“You’re wrong, Mr. Fudge,” Tver tapped his fingers on the table again and again, making a thumping sound that made Fudge’s heart tremble. “I’m not angry.”

“Your stupidity and stubbornness are completely taken into account by me, otherwise I would not support Barty Crouch to compete with you instead of choosing you, a legitimate minister, to cooperate.”

Fudge’s eyes suddenly widened.

“You mean, you were planning to oust me from power two years ago when you and Barty colluded…and started working together?!”

Tver looked at Fudge in surprise, not expecting him to have such a keen side.

Although Tver did not speak, Fudge immediately got the answer he wanted from this expression.

He even had a more terrifying guess…

“After I step down, the Ministry of Magic will be completely under your control.” His eyes flickered, and he was overwhelmed by his constant thoughts.

Various messages were astonishing, “The president of the Wizards’ Union has made friends with you, and the British Prime Minister has also been attracted by you…”

Fudge suddenly raised his head and looked at Tver, his eyes gradually becoming frightened.

“With so many intricate connections, they are overkill to deal with the mysterious man. What on earth do you want to do?!”

Tver hit the table with his hand, and the entire office fell into a suffocating silence.

To be precise, it was the dead silence that frightened Fudge more and more!

There was no trace of emotion on Tver’s gloomy face, but it put increasing pressure on Fudge.

Dumbledore has always regarded Tver as a student, and in addition, he has vaguely investigated that Grindelwald seems to be involved with Tver…

He no longer dared to think any further, for fear of finding out the connection between Tver and the mysterious man again, and scaring himself to death!

“To be honest, I didn’t expect you to be quite smart when you calm down.”

Tver said calmly, but Fudge hoped that he could refute him very firmly…

“I…I don’t know what you are talking about…it’s getting late, I’d better go back to the Ministry of Magic first…” Fudge said in panic.

Under the invisible table, he used all his strength to pinch his legs that were too weak to stand up.

He no longer wants to be the minister. Whoever wants to be the minister can do it!

“Knock knock.”

A feeble knock on the door eased the solemn atmosphere here. Evans who walked in looked like a little angel waving his wings in Fudge’s eyes.

“Sorry,” Evans calmed his breath and brought two cups of tea to the two of them, “the department next door is a bit far away from here.”

“Thanks.”

Tver was satisfied with his just-in-time appearance and didn’t care whether it was a cup of bitter tea or cold bitter tea.

After he went out, Tver and Fudge took a sip of tea at the same time, which made Tver’s expression no longer so cold (bitter), and made Fudge no longer so fearful (also bitter).

“Let me put it bluntly, there is no way I can let you walk out of this office as if nothing happened.”

Seeing that Fudge’s psychological defense was completely destroyed, Tver put down the tea cup with a chuckle.

“I can give you two choices-”

“One, step down as minister in the afternoon meeting and recommend Batty as your successor. At the same time, you must join this joint operations office and accept my supervision.”

“two……”

“I choose the first one.” Fudge said hurriedly.

Seeing Tver’s instantly cold face, I knew that the second option was definitely not a good option!

Tver couldn’t help but be amused by his knowledge. He raised the teacup again and touched it gently with him.

“Welcome to join you, Connelly, may I call you that?”

“Of course, boss.”


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