Hogwarts: Where the Pokémon Are

"You are covering him up!"

Scrimgeour angrily stepped on the ornate carpet under his feet and broke into the minister's office at an uncoordinated but fast speed. This menacing look startled Fudge.

"What's the matter with you? Don't make Scrimgeour angry. Sit down and talk."

"So many wizards have disappeared, and the only suspect now is Charlene Gold, but you actually stopped the Auror from arresting him!"

Scrimgeour was very angry. It was hard for him to imagine that the Minister of Magic in front of him was colluding with such a wizard. What was the difference between this and taking refuge in the Dark Lord?

If Fudge knew what he was thinking, he would tell him loudly: Of course there is a difference!

Having the Dark Lord at your back would only bring fear, but having Charlene Gold at your back would be much easier. He will hardly participate in politics. He only needs to do some trivial things to deal with some minor troubles for him.

Moreover, now even the Malfoy family seems to have begun to take a position and become one of the supporters behind it. With the influence of the Malfoy family, they will have many associated benefits.

For example, this time, he had already received a lot of gold galleons.

After the deaths of those pure-blood wizards, Malfoy began to seek their property. These were originally going to be given to Xia Lin, but Xia Lin knew very well that if you want the horses to run, you have to give them grass.

So he directly gave some of the gold galleons to Fudge.

That kind of money, based on the salary of the Minister of Magic, would have to be earned by at least giving him a magic stone and letting him live to be six hundred years old.

For a moment, Fudge felt that the position of Minister of Magic under his butt was just that. But from one aspect, only by firmly holding this position can he do more things for Xia Lin.

For example, solve this trouble.

"I have to remind you, Scrimgeour, that this matter is completely untrue. Charlene Gold was just traveling during the Christmas holidays, and he was traveling on a wizard train. There is no more well-behaved person than him.

"Tell me, if he really killed someone, why did those purebloods gather together? Could it be that they were traveling in a group? Their ticket purchase information can't be found at the platform."

"Then how do you explain that fire?" Scrimgeour was so angry that he almost broke his teeth. "The climate over there is impossible for natural fires to occur!"

"It's too simple!" Fudge slapped his thigh, "Obviously it's the people in the Russian wizarding world who caused the trouble. You also know that there have been some changes there. Some people may not want the wizarding world to be divided like the Muggle world. That's why there is Such a well-planned fire!"

"nonsense!"

"No matter what, you can't arrest an upright wizard without any evidence. What's more, he is still an official of the Ministry of Magic. In terms of rank, he is at the same level as you." Fudge stretched out his fat finger. Said righteously.

"One more thing, don't forget that your Auror can't defeat him at all. If there is a misunderstanding, it is not a good thing."

threaten!

This is simply a threat!

Scrimgeour was now reluctant to punch Fudge on the head to see what the pig head was thinking.

But there was nothing he could do.

The power of the Minister of Magic is greater than that of the Director of the Auror Office, and the Malfoy family is also adding fuel to the fire and controlling public opinion. Things that can be solved with money are not a big deal in Malfoy's eyes, let alone the money spent is not his. money.

"What about those who were killed? Don't forget they still have families! Do you think they will let it go?" Scrimgeour said.

Since a pure-blood family is a family, it can't be just those few people. It seems that there are not many people now, but they are not necessarily in England, or many people were sent to Azkaban because of Voldemort.

In addition, some are the wives or parents of the slain wizards.

And family?

Then kill them all!

This terrifying thought flashed through Fudge's mind for the first time.

"Ahem - those people, what can they prove? Mr. Charlene Gold's itinerary is clear. He first went to Russia, and then transferred to Neon. But what about those people? Who can mention them? Their itinerary? Or their plan? No one! Who knows what evil plan they are going to carry out? Don’t forget, most of them were Death Eaters before, but they just used some means to escape from the trial!"

Fudge's words left Scrimgeour speechless.

Those disappearing wizards were indeed not a good thing, and he was very unhappy about escaping trial back then, but he could not influence the decision of the Department of Legal Enforcement.

"Okay, let's end this matter here. If those family members are really insisting, let them tell you why those purebloods went to Russia? And they still used portkeys illegally!"

Fudge kicks Scrimgeour out.

On the other side, Xia Lin was also called into the office by Dumbledore at this time.

Dumbledore's number of eyes and ears far exceeded Xia Lin's imagination, so he actually knew about this matter earlier than the Ministry of Magic. But it wasn't until now that he asked Xia Lin about this matter.

He looked at Xia Lin with his own eyes, trying to see some truth in Xia Lin's eyes.

"Don't use Legilimency on me. You know I won't lie to you. At most, I won't tell you." Xia Lin faced Dumbledore's gaze directly, which actually made Dumbledore retreat in embarrassment.

"Okay Dumbledore, you shouldn't do this to a child." Phineas criticized Dumbledore in the portrait. Phineas's attitude towards Xia Lin has been so bad since Xia Lin helped Black leave Azkaban. It can be described as a 180-degree turn.

No matter how he looks at Xia Lin now, he finds it pleasing to the eye.

"Besides, I don't think he did it—"

"It was indeed me who killed him." Xia Lin interrupted him directly.

Phineas: ...

"Okay, I take it back, you are indeed an evil brat."

Dumbledore nodded.

In fact, he could guess how things would develop. He just wanted to know if Xia Lin was willing to be honest with him. As for murder, he has actually seen it a lot. Even the sins in his own hands are much more than Xia Lin's.

but……

"You can't kill more than 20 people at once. You are a bit too extreme." He criticized.

"Well, that's not true."

"No?" Dumbledore's eyes lit up, "So there are some still alive? Where are they?"

"No, I mean, actually fifty—"

Xia Lin scratched his head in embarrassment.

"There are also some wild wizards and a werewolf, I think his name is Fenrir or something."

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Chapter 21 is at the front. It’s been repeated before. If you missed it, you can scroll forward. You shouldn’t have to spend book coins again.