Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

The eighth basement of the Ministry of Magic.

A steady stream of wizards poured into the Ministry of Magic via the Floo Network.

In front of the Magic Brothers Fountain, all the directors of the Ministry of Magic have arrived.

Looking at the people holding up protest slogans in front of them~.

These directors couldn't help but frowned.

"I didn't expect it to be this serious." Amelia Bones said with a solemn expression.

"No way, who let our minister conceal such important news, even us as colleagues don't know, it's amazing."

Pierce Thickness, as the deputy director, stood behind Amelia.

Everyone knows about the conflict between Pierce and Fudge.

So it's not surprising that he said this.

At this time, a thin and artificial voice came from the side: "Deputy Director Pierce, in front of so many people, is it inappropriate to slander the superior?"

Pierce frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.

"It turned out to be Deputy Minister Umbridge. I will keep your teachings in mind."

Looking at Umbridge, who was dressed in pink girly clothes, Pierce wisely chose to give in.

Anyone who is familiar with Umbridge knows.

This old woman who likes to pretend to be tender is a person with a strong desire to control, and she also likes to meddle in her own business.

See Pierce softened.

Umbridge smiled smugly.

"Dumbledore's here!" a cry came from the crowd.

Everyone looked at the fireplace behind them.

Dumbledore's figure appeared with the flames.

"Dumbledore, is the Dark Lord really back?"

When this question was brought up, the Ministry of Magic instantly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Dumbledore who had just stepped out of the fireplace, waiting for his answer.

At this moment, a green flame ignited again in the fireplace.

Lucas, dressed in a pitch-black robe, stepped out of the flames.

"Oh? Are you welcoming me?"

No one answered his question.

When everyone saw him standing side by side with Dumbledore, they started discussing in low voices.

"Lukas Grindelwald, winner of the Triwizard Tournament.

"The newspapers said that he has the power of a quasi-legendary wizard, but I don't know if it's true."

"It's true. I've watched the Triwizard Tournament. Mr. Grindelwald's strength is shocking!"

Lucas doesn't care what anyone says.

He walked with Dumbledore to the front of the crowd.

"Mr. Principal is also here to endorse Minister Fudge?"

"I just received an invitation to watch the excitement."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Lucas turned around and walked towards Amelia Bones.

In any case, the other party was the first person to receive him when he first came to England.

As for Dumbledore, Pierce and Rufus Scrimgeour were found.

Seeing the three of them chatting happily, the corners of Lucas' lips rose slightly.

Sure enough, as he expected.

Dumbledore was trying to befriend some of the people he was at odds with.

The old bee was probably afraid that he would take the opportunity to control the Ministry of Magic.

Too bad Dumbledore's preparations were a little late.

The crowd waited for a few more minutes.

The Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge, emerged from the elevator with his assistants.

"Mr. Minister, may I ask if the mysterious man has returned?"

Seeing that it was a reporter from the "Daily Prophet", Fudge glared at him angrily.

The reporter had obviously expected such a result.

He shrugged his shoulders and said to the recording device, "Mr. Minister has a solemn expression and nodded heavily."

"The reporter speculates that the purpose of this public speech is probably to announce this important news. Let us look forward to Minister Fudge's next speech together!"

Fudge heard the voice behind him, so he didn't fall to the ground.

[Cornel Fudge Steps Down!]

【Worst minister ever, Cornelius Fudge!】

【Smelly Dung Fudge!】

Dazzling signs and banners appeared in front of Fudge.

It can be seen that everyone prepared hastily, and most of the signs and banners were made from local materials.

Fudge stood in front of many directors and waved his hands to the crowd in front of him.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please listen to me. I will definitely give you an explanation for the false reports in the Daily Prophet."

"But please believe me, the contents of the newspaper are all nonsense, don't believe me!"

Seeing that Fudge is still stubborn at this time.

The crowd below erupted in deafening boos.

Even the Ministry staff behind Fudge frowned.

"Be quiet, everyone, please be quiet and listen to me. Principal Dumbledore and Mr. Grindelwald can prove it for me. Even if you don't believe me, you must believe them, right?"

After these words were finished, the crowd really became quiet.

Everyone looked at the two people standing on one side.

But Lucas and Dumbledore looked at each other with their eyes and their noses.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, Mr. Grindelwald?" Fudge urged the two anxiously.

But they didn't even move their footsteps.

Fudge was completely panicked now.

He turned and walked towards the two, wanting to ask them what happened.

Just then, a flock of owls flew into the Ministry of Magic.

The latest issue of the Daily Prophet is here.

This issue published the content of Voldemort's speech in the cemetery, detailing what happened to Voldemort over the past ten years.

But none of that was enough to hit the headlines.

The front page featured a photo of Fudge in the Hogwarts Infirmary, loudly denying Voldemort's return.

The article details Fudge's obsession with power.

It was because he was worried about losing his status that he insisted on denying the news of Voldemort's return.

Fudge picked up the newspaper from the floor.

Look first to the person who wrote the article.

Rita Skeeter!

Familiar names came into view.

Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Fudge hastily tore up the newspaper in his hand.

"Slander and rumors! These are all nonsense, please don't believe them!"

No matter what Fudge says now, no one will believe it anymore.

Pierce held up the newspaper and asked, "Pine Carrow, as the assistant secretary, you should know the above things best. Is this true?"

Hearing that the person Pierce asked was Pine, Fudge was quietly relieved.

0...... Ask for flowers......

He has never treated the other party badly in these years.

"It's true, and I was worried about it for a while, but Mr. Minister told me very firmly that these are all plots by Headmaster Dumbledore."

"The Minister also said that Headmaster Dumbledore wanted to become the Minister of Magic himself, so he and the Boy Who Lived directed the show together."

"Pyne, you..." Fudge looked at the young man beside him in surprise.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Facing Fudge's questioning, Pine Carrow showed a trace of guilt: "I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, I really can't hide it anymore."

"The return of the Dark Lord is a major event that concerns the life and death of the British magic world. Please give up your personal interests and lead us to prepare early!"

"You and I….…………"

Fudge never seemed to have thought of the possibility that Pyne would betray him.

Now that he was caught off guard, he didn't know how to refute for a while.

The members of the saints in the crowd glanced at each other.

0

A man led the chanting: "Cornel Fudge, step down!"

"Step down!" *N

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The main hall was filled with voices calling for Fudge to step down.

Even some of the staff of the Ministry of Magic followed suit.

Knowing that the situation was over, Fudge became extremely depressed.

Snapped!

Voldemort left the newspaper in his hand on the ground, his red eyes gleaming coldly.

"I didn't expect him to have such a means."

After saying that, he looked at a group of Death Eaters standing beside him.

"Idiots, you haven't even discovered those magic cameras. It seems that after so many years, your strength has regressed a lot."

The Death Eaters hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground to admit their mistake.

At this moment Voldemort's condition was not good, his right arm was festered badly.

The same goes for the legs.

He was sitting in a chair at this time, apparently unable to walk on his own.

"Severus!"

"Master, I'm here!"

"I'm glad you came back to me, but why did you come back so late?"

Professor Snape waved to the door, and two Death Eaters walked in with one of them supported.

"Because I went to catch the escaped traitor for my master!"

See Karkaroff unconscious on the ground.

Voldemort let out a satisfied laugh.

"Awada eats a big melon!"

The light of the Killing Curse flashed, and Karkaroff died in a coma.

Let people carry the body down.

Voldemort continued: "It's just in time for you to come back, I want you to brew me a potion to restore my body."

"Also, the news you brought back is very important. If you can really catch Harry Potter, I will definitely give you the richest reward."

"Thank you, my master!"

The Ministry of Magic moved quickly this time.

Only three days after Fudge took the blame and resigned, the new Minister of Magic was elected.

This day the new minister will deliver his first speech since taking office.

Lucas sat under the stage, watching the figure walking up the stage with a faint smile. .