Hogwarts Card Drawer

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It was almost midnight, but Chronos still didn't rest. He sat alone in the living room, reading a long newspaper.

This period of summer vacation is not easy, and Voldemort's actions have begun to do whatever he wants. First, he personally broke the bridge built by the government. A complete bridge was neatly broken into two pieces, as if cut by a sharp knife.

There was a moment of panic in the Muggle world, the bridge had been built less than 10 years ago, and even the best experts were baffled as to why it had simply snapped in two, sending a dozen cars into the river.

And who can blame the lack of police force for the two brutal murders that were heavily exposed? Or should they be blaming the government for failing to forecast that freak hurricane that killed so many people in the Southwest?

And Herbert Jolly, one of the deputy ministers of the British Prime Minister, was forced to go home after doing those strange behaviors this week. Chronos suspected that he was also under the Imperius Curse.

"Is there no good news yet?" Godfather Horace was leaning against the kitchen door frame in a Scottish plaid nightgown, still shaking his red wine glass in his hand.

"There is no good news, but there is a lot of bad news." Kronos put down the newspaper in his hand annoyedly, "That Amelia Burns, the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, is also very likely to be mysteriously murdered because she was a gifted witch and all indications were that she had fought hard."

"That's really a pity. I remember her. She is very talented in Potions. I have always been optimistic about her." Horace shook his head regretfully.

"This matter was also published in the Muggle newspapers, and there was a lot of noise, saying that she was a single middle-aged woman, saying that this was a vicious murder, and the Muggle police did not know it at all How to solve the case."

Horace sighed. "Well, that's natural. Killed in a house locked from the inside, no? On the other hand, we know exactly who did it, but that doesn't help us catch him. We And don't tell the Muggle police."

"Cornel Fudge has also stepped down. Now the morale of the Ministry of Magic is low, and the entire wizarding world is worried. You seem to be quite leisurely!" Kronos said happily, looking at the red wine glass in his godfather's hand.

"So what?" Horace said with a wave of his hand, "That person's talent is the most outstanding student I have ever seen since working at Hogwarts. I have never met his learning ability."

"You have never seen such an ambition like him. A person was already thinking about how to make himself immortal when he was a student." Kronos said dissatisfiedly, "You just told him without any precautions. "

"I said, don't bring up such a thing." Horace said, jumping like a cat stepped on his foot.

"Okay, okay, I get it." While Kronos was speaking, the flames in the fireplace in front of him suddenly turned into emerald green flames, and a spinning wizard appeared in the middle. He turned around for a while and walked to the antique stall.

When Chronos first saw Rufus Scrimgeour, he looked like an old lion. Long tawny hair and bushy eyebrows with strands of gray streaked in; piercing yellow eyes under a pair of metal-rimmed spectacles. Although he walked with a slight limp, he exuded a loose and leisurely elegance.

Immediately came across as shrewd and capable; Chronos felt he understood why the wizarding public had chosen him to replace Fudge as leader in these critical times.

"Hello." Chronos said politely, holding out his hand to him. He knew such a day would come.

Scrimgeour simply grabbed it and shook it, his eyes scanning the room, before drawing a wand from inside his robes.

"Has Fudge told you all about it?" he asked, and strode to the door, tapping his wand on the keyhole.

Chronos heard the lock click.

"What are you talking about?" Chronos asked.

"What did he tell you?" Scrimgeour said impatiently.

"Ang~ There are a lot! But the most talked about is that he wants me to help him keep his Minister of Magic or something."

"Okay, Your Excellency the Magister. Let's get straight to the point! Our Ministry of Magic needs the support of your defensive magic circles, and there are a lot of them." Scrimgeour interrupted Kronos' nonsense.

"Aren't all my defensive magic circles ordered by you?" Kronos sat on the sofa again and said.

"That's not enough, far from enough. The casualty rate of the Aurors has become very high. Money is not a problem, I can pay you all the deposit." Scrimgeour looked very proud and annoyed.

"Money is not a problem for me, but efficiency is. Even if I don't do anything all day and just sit at home and paint magic circles, I can't stop you from being so wasteful." Kronos spread his hands and gestured There was nothing he could do.

"If you want me to say that relying on the magic circle to fight against the mysterious man is completely treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Why don't you allow the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to use the Unforgivable Curse first like Barty Crouch did. In that case the Aurors Our efficiency will be greatly improved." Kronos gave his own suggestion.

Scrimgeour remained silent. Silence meant hesitation, and it seemed that he knew the root cause of the Ministry of Magic's passive situation.

"Is there anything else? Mr. Minister." Kronos asked carefully.

"One more thing about your safety..."

Kronos straightened his back and replied, "I'm happy with the security I have, thank you very much."

"However, we are not satisfied." Scrimgeour said, without the slightest expression on his face, "If Your Excellency the Magister falls under the Imperius Curse or something, the wizards will be in great trouble. So, you are now He was being watched by a mysterious man."

"Heh...heh..." Kronos sneered twice, saying something to protect his own safety. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that he would return to Voldemort, and the one sent to monitor him would be finished!

"Whatever, if you have extra manpower, I wouldn't suggest one more person to help me."

"Then there's no problem." Scrimgeour turned around slowly on the spot, and then exchanged glances with Horace who was still at the kitchen door.

He stepped into the bright green flames and disappeared. Kronos watched his disappearing figure, leaned on the soft sofa, and yawned comfortably.

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