hogwarts blast

Chapter 461: The Formation of Anbu

"That's what it means literally." Kyle replied calmly.

Seeing that the people around him still didn't quite understand what he meant, Kyle explained again:

"Last night, someone tampered with my door key and teleported me to Azkaban."

"Oh my God, Azkaban?" Mrs. Weasley's face turned pale, and her lips were completely bloodless.

Although she had never seen it with her own eyes, everyone in the wizarding world knew how terrifying Azkaban was.

It was hard for her to imagine,

What exactly did Kyle go through in Azkaban?

"Voldemort arranged for people to ambush me there," Kyle said lightly. "I thought they were too annoying, so I summoned a meteorite."

Everyone:???

What was summoned?

Say it again, what did you summon?

"Meteorite?" The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

He is not an ignorant wizard. He is fully aware of the power of meteorites.

The main problem now is...

How big was the meteorite that Kyle summoned?

How did he summon it?

Before Dumbledore could speak, Kyle answered his doubts.

Kyle shrugged his shoulders, "You can summon meteorites from the universe with the Flying Curse. It's a very simple magic."

He used the calmest tone, but said the most Versailles words.

Professor Flitwick really wanted to spit blood on Kyle's face.

The magic of Flying Curse is very simple, and basically any wizard can master it.

But most people usually just summon some small objects around them.

Like Harry and Krum, who summoned their broomsticks from a distance of several kilometers, their level of flying spells could be considered extremely excellent.

But you...

Summoning meteorites from the universe is too damn outrageous.

This news was so shocking to everyone that they temporarily forgot that Azkaban had been destroyed by a meteorite.

In the end, Dumbledore was the first to react, "What about the dementors in Azkaban?"

"Before I summoned the meteorites, they were all destroyed by me."

Kyle shrugged his shoulders, "There may be surviving Dementors in other places in the magical world, but none of the ones in Azkaban have escaped."

Great, now the first worry has been lifted.

Dumbledore turned to Fudge and resumed their previous conversation.

"The problem of dementors has been solved, but the dementors were not the only group that joined Voldemort's camp before."

"Cornelly, you must send envoys to the giants and extend a hand of friendship to them, otherwise Voldemort will lobby them as he did before."

Fudge's face turned red,

Yelled loudly at Dumbledore.

"This is impossible! Dumbledore! I advise you not to just listen to the wind and rain and always want to make big news!"

"The people in the magic world hate giants so much! If I write a letter to giants today, I will be on the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow, saying that I have colluded with giants, and I will be criticized!"

He waved his arms excitedly, "By then, my career will be over!"

"Sesame is a big point official, you talk like it's your lifeblood," Kyle curled his lips disdainfully.

He muttered in a low voice just enough for Fudge to hear, "I may not have as many people under my command as I can, and the Minister of Magic is not the right one."

Fudge's face instantly changed from red to liver color.

True seamless switching.

"Fudge, you are too obsessed with your power, which makes you lose your due judgment."

Dumbledore's voice gradually rose.

"If you are willing to take the measures I suggest, I guarantee that your position will be far more secure than it is now, because you will be admired as one of the bravest and most outstanding Ministers of Magic in history."

Fudge still shook his head stubbornly and stepped back step by step.

"Absurd! Dumbledore, you are crazy!"

Everyone looked at Fudge in silence. Even Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt, who was serving as the minister's guard next to him, showed a disappointed expression towards Fudge.

"If you continue to be stubborn,

If you insist on having your own way,"

Dumbledore's tone revealed deep disappointment, "Then we have no choice but to part ways."

At this time,

Grindelwald's malicious voice came from the side: "Albus, stop talking nonsense to him.

He slowly walked out of the room, tapping the wand in his hand, "Let me see, we should kill this loser and put an obedient puppet on stage again."

The onlookers all had black lines on their heads.

When it comes to such a big matter as the change of the Minister of Magic of a country, is it really okay for you to speak so lightly?

Hearing Grindelwald's understated but murderous words, Fudge was instantly frightened to the point of peeing.

He was accompanied by only two Aurors, Kingsley and Delis, as his bodyguards. Just two people could not give him a full sense of security.

He almost rolled and disappeared into the corridor, went to find more Auror men to escort him, and then disappeared into Hogwarts Castle at the speed of light.

If he hadn't been greedy for the position of Minister of Magic, Fudge would have even wanted to run away with the bucket and leave Britain at the speed of light.

Watching Fudge disappear, Dumbledore was speechless.

But what made him even more speechless was what Grindelwald said to him.

"What are you thinking about sending such a cowardly and incompetent person to the position of minister?"

Dumbledore's face turned a little dark.

Stop talking, stop talking, he's already starting to regret it.

But Grindelwald continued to rub salt into his wounds, "Even if a tethered dog were in the position of Minister of Magic, it could do a hundred times better than Cornelius Fudge."

Dumbledore turned and left.

He no longer wanted to stay here and endure Grindelwald's cynicism.

As Dumbledore left, everyone surrounding the door of the school doctor's office also left one after another.

Walking on the way to the principal's office, Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh.

He really was wrong about Cornelius Fudge.

He couldn't help but start to think about the suggestion Grindelwald had made to him before, which was to form a force that was completely his own.

Even though he already has an Order of the Phoenix under his command.

But the Order of the Phoenix cannot be regarded as a force that completely belongs to Dumbledore.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix are all brought together for the goal of fighting Voldemort. They have their own ideas and cannot obey Dumbledore like the saints.

They followed Dumbledore's leadership only because of Dumbledore's prestige, and Dumbledore would not lead them to do something they thought was wrong.

But if Dumbledore asked them to assassinate Cornelius Fudge, the members of the Order would absolutely refuse to obey his orders.

The current situation is different from the past.

Voldemort has returned.

It is very necessary to have a force that obeys his words and can help him do some dirty work.

He can't just rely on Grindelwald's saints to do the work for him every time, right?

Under the influence of Grindelwald and his son, Dumbledore has changed a lot now.

At the very least, Dumbledore now won't mind adopting some less honorable means to achieve his goal. As long as he can kill Voldemort, everything will be worth it.

Dumbledore would never allow anyone to threaten Kyle's safety.

Dumbledore returned to the principal's office and thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind to form a force.

Since it is a power hidden in the dark, let’s call it——

Dark part.

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