Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"Mr. Wilson!" Umbridge, who had just been scolded, suddenly changed her expression and said, "You should know that this is impossible. The mysterious man died at the hands of the Boy Who Lived ten years ago.

inside."

"Oh? In that case, why didn't you say that name openly?" Anduin glanced at Umbridge contemptuously, "Don't you know what it means for you to behave like this?"

"This has nothing to do with whether... the mysterious man is still alive." Umbridge said with a dark face, "In short, that person cannot be alive. Please Mr. Wilson, please don't be alarmist here!"

"Yes, Anduin." Fudge, who was next to him, also considered it, "There must be some misunderstanding here. Is it a mistake, or is someone playing a prank?"

Although Fudge's tone was somewhat gentler than that of Umbridge, he also showed his unwillingness to accept this fact.

Especially Fudge, the wizarding world is really prosperous now, and he doesn't want to cause any commotion, not to mention that this is just Anduin's one-sided statement.

Although he was willing to believe Anduin's words from the bottom of his heart, after all, there was no point in deceiving him with his identity, but due to his personality, he preferred to be an ostrich, and would rather cover up problems than face them head-on.

Anduin was quite disdainful of Fudge's attitude. This guy was really unworthy of his responsibilities, but keeping him now would obviously be more powerful for his own development.

"Don't rush to deny it. I haven't explained clearly what happened after meeting Voldemort." Anduin curled his lips and chuckled. "You are just worried that if Voldemort really reappears, what will happen to your status and life?"

What impact will it have? Please don’t worry about this.”

"No matter how fanciful your words are, we won't believe it! The mysterious man is dead, this is an established fact!" Umbridge was acting hysterical at this time, completely ignoring Anduin's words.

"In that case, do you want to make a bet with me?" Seeing that the old toad was still making trouble here, Anduin was a little annoyed, "If I can prove that Voldemort is still alive, how about you resign from the Ministry of Magic?

Do you dare?"

"You!" Umbridge lost her temper immediately after being slapped by Anduin, but she still had an unconvinced expression on her face.

"Anduin, are you really not joking?" Fudge felt a chill in his heart when he saw how determined the other party was.

If Voldemort was really not dead, then he would be in big trouble, and then he was thinking about how to cover up this matter.

"That's right." Anduin nodded, and then revealed a piece of news that shocked the two of them again, "Because Voldemort has been captured by me, and he is on my body at the moment."

"What??!!"

At this time, Fudge and Umbridge were no longer surprised but horrified. The two screamed and jumped up from their seats. Umbridge even cowardly hid behind the sofa and hurriedly hurriedly

Taking out the wand.

"Hey...why are you panicking?"

Seeing how miserable the two of them were, Anduin rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"You, you, you...you mean that person is on you? How could you enter the Ministry of Magic with such a dangerous person?"

The sudden cold sweat stained the heavy makeup on Umbridge's face, making her look like an old witch in a fairy tale.

"Ha, you just swore that you didn't want to believe that Voldemort was still alive, why are you afraid now?" Anduin sneered and rolled his eyes at the other party.

"Anduin, please explain clearly, what exactly is going on?"

In comparison, Fudge seemed calmer, but it was limited. At this moment, he was equally nervous and sweating on his forehead.

"Yesterday I happened to bump into Voldemort, and then I beat him to death. Then I found that Voldemort's soul was very difficult to destroy, so I locked up his soul. It was that simple."

Anduin spread his hands calmly, "I told you that this is not a big deal. You don't need to be so afraid. That guy can't hurt anyone now."

“Isn’t this a big deal??!!”

Fudge stared at the other party in stunned silence. He didn't understand why Andu could say such shocking things so calmly.

But after a while, Fudge gradually came to his senses, "You mean...you caught that mysterious man?"

"Strictly speaking, I captured his soul, but his body was already broken by me." Anduin shrugged helplessly.

"Beat...beat it to pieces?" Fudge looked at Anduin with a horrified look on his face. Knowing that the other party had caught Voldemort was even more terrifying than if Voldemort was still alive.

And if the facts are as he said, the other party may have fought against Voldemort himself, so how strong is the young man in front of him? Not only was he able to defeat the arrogant Dark Lord, he actually captured him alive?

"Yes, do you want to meet him in person?" Anduin thought that Fudge still didn't believe it, so he took out the square box from his body.

"No, no, no!" Fudge blocked it reflexively, "You'd better keep this for yourself."

"As you wish..." After putting away the square box again, Anduin curled his lips helplessly, "Can you sit down calmly now? There is really no need for you to be so surprised by this little thing."

Calm? What a ghost!!

Who can face this kind of thing calmly?

After spending a lot of time mentally building up, Fudge was able to relax his stiff legs, but he still couldn't help but feel nervous after sitting down.

"Anduin, are you preparing to bring this... mysterious man here?" Fudge still hadn't fully woken up, so he could only ask slightly dully.

"Well..." Anduin smiled slyly, "Of course it's to give a big gift, how about it? Is this gift a surprise enough?"

"Surprise? I think it's more of a shock." Fudge grimaced, "Anduin, please stop teasing me. Just say what you think. But let me make it clear first! I won't do that.

Help you contain this mysterious man’s soul!”

You want it but I still don’t give it to you!

Anduin rolled his eyes, and then said seriously, "Don't think I'm joking with you. Catching Voldemort will be a great good thing for you and the British Ministry of Magic!"

"Think about it, during your term of office, the former Dark Lord was truly brought to justice. How much benefit will it bring to you if this matter is publicized?"

"Um?"

Hearing what Anduin said, Fudge immediately came back to his senses. He had been so frightened by the other party that his mind went blank, and now he realized the true meaning of Voldemort's capture.

From what Anduin meant, was he planning to give me the credit, or to give me part of the credit?

Then can I become a great hero in the Ministry of Magic and even the entire British wizarding world?

Thinking of this, Fudge's eyes gradually became brighter and brighter!

The peaceful and peaceful wizarding world was spied on by the Dark Lord. It turned out that the Dark Lord was not completely dead, but was brewing other conspiracies in the dark corners.

But at this critical juncture, Minister Fudge from the Ministry of Magic... no, it has to be Anduin.

Mr. Wilson of Silver Flash Trading Company noticed the Dark Lord's plot. Then, under the wise leadership of Minister Fudge, the British Ministry of Magic and Silver Flash Trading Company joined forces to defeat the at large Dark Lord and imprisoned his soul!

In a mere daze, Fudge concocted a set of logical promotional copy in his mind.

Speaking of Fudge, as the Minister of Magic, his ability to put on a show is second to none. Rather than holding a public office, perhaps he should be the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet.

"If I can accumulate such achievements during my term of office, then I may be included in the top ten ministers in the history of the Ministry of Magic! Just like Minister Bardno!" Fudge became more and more excited as he thought about it, and even smiled.

Flowers.

"Anduin...you are simply me, oh no, the lucky god of the Ministry of Magic!"

At this time, Fudge changed his panic expression before, and leaned towards Anduin with a smile, looking at him with a flattering face, and even involuntarily holding Anduin's arm, as if he let go, the God of Wealth in front of him.

It will be like flying away.

Look at your worthless look!

Anduin uncomfortably took his hand out of Fudge's arms. He really couldn't stand Fudge's face. An old man of several decades came over to hold my hand. Those who didn't know thought that we were not related.

It's normal.

"This is what I should do, Minister Fudge, you better calm down." Anduin reminded with a straight face, "You can make up the process of capturing Voldemort however you want, but don't forget to help promote Silver Flash Trading Company.

You should have some sense of measure in your mind."

"Yes, yes!" Fudge nodded, "Anduin is naturally the one who plays the biggest role here. In addition, the tactical equipment in Silver Flash Trading Company also plays a key role."

"Yes!" Anduin nodded with satisfaction. He liked this about Fudge. As long as it was beneficial to this guy, it would be a shame. If it were Anduin himself, how could he be as thick-skinned as him?

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"In addition, you should first inform the other department directors about this matter, come up with a specific charter and show it to me. If there is no problem, convene a public trial as soon as possible. The louder the better, I want the whole world to know

Know about Voldemort's arrest!" Anduin narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"No problem!" Fudge nodded clearly. "It happens to be the opening of the Magic Communication Network recently. Many reporters and officials from other countries are here. We can invite them to watch the ceremony."

After saying that, Fudge rolled his eyes and immediately thought, "I will discuss with the directors soon to see if we can hold a public trial tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. This can just be used to build momentum for the opening ceremony three days later!"

"No problem, you can decide these things." Anduin nodded with satisfaction. It must be said that Fudge was surprisingly efficient in some aspects, and arranging a public trial at short notice was not an easy task.

After deciding on the charter, Anduin did not continue to waste time with Fudge. He really couldn't stand this old man. What does it mean to be a good old man?

After sending Anduin away, Fudge immediately jumped up excitedly. Although the news Anduin brought him today was scary, it was indeed a real surprise!

"Congratulations, Sir!" Umbridge also changed her face at this time, "The achievement of capturing the Dark Lord will definitely push your reputation to the top!"

"snort!"

It was okay for Umbridge not to speak, but when she spoke, Fudge glared at her with dissatisfaction, "You almost killed me today, and you were so rude in front of Anduin. If he misunderstood, he thought I was the one who ordered you to do that.

What should I do?"

"This... I just can't stand his behavior." Umbridge muttered aggrievedly, "You are the Minister of Magic, he is just a businessman, and he always instructs us to do this and that.

It makes us just like his subordinates."

Subordinate? That’s my dad! My real dad!

Fudge secretly complained, and then looked at him with a cold face, "Anduin is not an ordinary businessman. Have you seen that businessman who can easily catch the Dark Lord? Which businessman can be so successful in the wizarding world of various countries?

Walking sideways?"

"I tell you the truth, if Anduin hadn't agreed, I wouldn't have been able to be the Minister of Magic! Now that you've offended him, I don't dare to keep you by my side. From tomorrow on, you can report to the mailroom.

.”

"Mr. Minister!" Umbridge burst into tears when she heard this and begged for mercy. She never thought that her casual words could cause such a big trouble.

But Fudge ignored Umbridge. In his eyes, Anduin's label had changed from 'God of Wealth' to 'Dad'.

After driving Umbridge away, Fudge immediately called an emergency meeting with all the department heads.

When the department heads heard about Voldemort, their initial reactions were similar to Fudge's, with faces of surprise and disbelief.

It wasn't until they confirmed the fact through remote communication with Anduin and Dumbledore that they finally confirmed the fact. They really didn't expect that the haze that once enveloped the entire British wizarding world not only did not die, but was even imprisoned.

Already.

Then everyone immediately realized the significance of this matter to the Ministry of Magic. This was the Dark Lord! What an honor it would be to put him on trial in public!

Thinking of this, the directors quickly acted under Fudge's command and gave the green light for the public trial.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to hold the public trial meeting tomorrow!

Although this is a big deal, it can easily lead to complications, so everyone's opinion is that it should be done sooner rather than later.

The next thing they have to do is to spare no effort to convey this order and notify all the families, celebrities, and reporters who can be informed.

Of course, in order not to cause panic and to prevent the hidden Death Eaters from causing any trouble, they did not directly explain the specific content of the public trial. Anyway, they summoned the people first and then talked about it.

However, even if this is the case, the security pressure at that time will be very arduous. For this reason, almost all members of the Magical Law Enforcement Department and the Magical Accidents and Disasters Department are mobilized to ensure that the public trial is foolproof.