Study Days at Hogwarts

At this moment, at No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Sirius was immediately surrounded by everyone as soon as he walked out of the studio.

"The broadcast just now was so cool."

Fred and George were not shy about their praise, "If Fudge and Toad heard tonight's broadcast, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood."

"I don't know if they will be so angry that they vomit blood, but I know that Fudge will definitely try his best to catch you in Azkaban Prison." Kingsley reminded: "Sirius, don't run around recently, because Regarding the relationship between "Defense Express" and the Wizard's Watch Station, Fudge has wanted to put a bounty on you more than once."

"Isn't this better? It shows that Fudge is just a fool who makes random mistakes."

Harry now hates Cornelius Fudge, especially knowing the consequences of all the stupid things Fudge did. His impression of the Minister of Magic, who used to be kind and kind, has dropped drastically. Now he is nothing but a politician. False face.

"There's no point in saying this until Fudge is kicked out." Kingsley sighed inwardly.

To this day, he is still reluctant to believe Albert's prediction because the future situation is too bad.

"Sirius, who do you think will become the new Minister?" Hermione was more concerned about this question, or in other words, she actually asked "Who will become the next Minister of Magic in Albert's prophecy?"

Hermione felt that this matter was very important. Once Fudge stepped down and an unreliable Minister of Magic appeared and continued to oppose Dumbledore, it would be really over.

As for the error in Albert's prediction, Hermione never thought about it, because Albert's predictions were accurate even without using a crystal ball, let alone the predicted results.

"Scrimgeour."

Sirius walked into the hall, preparing to get some butterbeer to drink. His mouth felt dry since the broadcast.

"Why not Amelia Bones?" Tonks followed a few people back to the hall, picked up the butterbeer bucket and filled Lupin and Sirius' glasses with butterbeer. "I think Amelia Bones The possibility of Enns becoming the new Minister should be higher, she is the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.”

"I also hope it's Amelia Bones." Kingsley whispered. For some reason, his tone sounded a little lonely and helpless.

"Actually, no matter who the next candidate is, there's nothing they can do about it." George suddenly interjected.

"Unless Fudge steps down immediately, the next Minister of Magic is destined to be unlucky." Fred nodded in agreement.

"What did Anderson predict?"

Mad-Eye Moody, who had been silent since just now, suddenly asked. Regarding Albert's prediction, he was not as convinced as Sirius was, but maintained a wait-and-see attitude for the time being, but he would also use it as a reference and Speculations about the future.

Even a master of prediction cannot guarantee that every prediction is 100% accurate.

"He said that the next minister will inevitably become a victim of the collapse of the Ministry of Magic." After George noticed the looks cast by others, he shrugged and explained: "We don't know the rest of the things. Albert didn't Elaborate."

"Dumbledore doesn't know about this?" Ron asked doubtfully.

"Now that we all know it, Dumbledore must also know it." Mad-Eye believed that Dumbledore must also know this part of the prophecy. He was actually more concerned about what the other party planned to do.

"If the Death Eaters' escape plan is true, should we take action to stop it..." Tonks cast a searching look at Kingsley, "The Ministry of Magic, or the Order of the Phoenix..."

"Harry, Ron, and you guys, it's time to go back and rest." Mrs. Weasley looked at everyone with her waist, ready to drive them away. She didn't want other children to hear it, and she didn't want them to get involved.

"Mom, we are adults." Fred and George couldn't help complaining.

"I am your mother."

Mrs. Weasley drove Harry and others out of the hall, closed the wooden door, and did not forget to recite the Disturbing Charm on the door.

After doing all this, she signaled that everyone could continue.

Outside, Fred and George took out their retractable ears and tried to eavesdrop on the conversation inside, but soon discovered that a spell was cast on the door and could only return to their room angrily.

"It's useless Tonks. Fudge has become very extreme now. Even if you tell him about the prison escape, he probably won't believe you. He will even think you are Dumbledore's man and fire you..."

"I am," Tonks muttered.

"We don't have any evidence to suggest that Death Eaters are trying to help the prisoners of Azkaban escape." Mad-Eye shook his head.

Even under normal circumstances, the probability of success is low.

"...I know, but we still need to stay in the Ministry of Magic. With the current situation, unless Scrimgeour is willing to take the risk of mobilizing Aurors to strengthen Azkaban's defenses, the chance is not high, because many wizards think that Azkaban Zkaban is quite safe." Kingsley shook his head and said, "If Amelia Bones could take over, maybe she might follow Dumbledore's advice, but that's almost a fantasy."

"Didn't you notice? Why did Amelia Bones not become the Minister of Magic, but Scrimgeour took over as Minister of Magic?" Tonks asked the question again.

However, what was returned was silence.

Amelia Bones is probably dead!

Everyone is aware of this.

"Perhaps, we should reach a cooperation with Amelia Bones. Her brother was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and her family also died due to Death Eaters. Maybe..." Lupine cast his gaze at Sirius, Ask him what the situation is.

"I have reminded her, but Amelia Bones is dubious about it. It is difficult to convince her in some aspects." Sirius sighed. He actually agreed with Bones becoming the new minister. , at least then even if the Ministry of Magic cannot be united, the Ministry of Magic will not become a problem.

"Perhaps, after we escape from Azkaban, we can go talk to her. If she is really unfortunately killed by Voldemort, it will be a heavy loss." Kingsley did not agree with letting Scrimgeour take the position, although His boss is a very enterprising Auror, but if he becomes Minister, things may not be too optimistic.

Not all wizards are suited to be ministers.

"That's not the problem," Sirius shook his head.

"What's the meaning?"

"Albert believes that Amelia Bones is on Voldemort's must-kill list. Unless she hides, the Ministry of Magic cannot protect her safety at all." Sirius explained: "I dare say that the Ministry of Magic is sure Being penetrated by Death Eaters, even if Amelia Bones is protected by other Aurors, are you sure you won't be betrayed? Moreover, I have talked to her about this matter, Amelia? · Bones’ character probably won’t hide.”

"So, Amelia Bones is almost certain to die?" Tonks felt ridiculous.

"After the prison break is over, we will talk to Amelia Bones about her safety." Kingsley was also not confident in persuading the other party.

In fact, if he were in Amelia Bones's position, he would not allow himself to hide.

"It's useless. Amelia Bones will not change anything if she really becomes the Minister. The false peace that Fudge whitewashed is completely broken, and the credibility of the British Ministry of Magic will suffer a fatal blow. When Voldemort completely and seriously threatens everyone's life safety , How much trust do you think everyone still has in the Ministry of Magic?" Sirius said this almost in a chanting tone,

"These are Albert's exact words."

Tonks and Kingsley looked at each other and fell into a brief silence. Although they didn't want to admit it, this was the truth.

"Don't forget, Fudge is constantly pouring dirty water on Dumbledore and Harry. The Ministry of Magic is rotten from the foundation. This is why the next minister will inevitably become a victim." Sirius was also very unfavorable The future of the Ministry of Magic.

"Dumbledore would never allow this to happen," Mrs. Weasley said uneasily.

Yeah, Dumbledore wouldn't allow that to happen.

In that case, Albert Anderson's prediction was wrong.

But...if Albert Anderson's prediction comes true, does that mean...

"I think even Dumbledore can't change all of this." Sirius is relatively pessimistic about the future, which may be related to his frequent contact with Albert.

"If Dumbledore had initially agreed to Albert's plan, forced Fudge to step down and pushed Amelia Bones into the position of minister, maybe the situation would not have completely gotten out of control, but now I'm afraid it's too late." From what Sirius knew about Albert, that guy was not actually an adventurous person.

Especially to pull Fudge down, the proposal given in the first place was probably the last chance.

"If there really is a prison breakout in Azkaban soon, we need to talk to Dumbledore." Mad-Eye took a sip from the wine bottle in his hand, turned and walked out of the hall, "As for Amelia ·Bones, try to keep her as long as possible. Once she is killed by Voldemort, it will be a huge loss to us and the entire magical world."

Sirius doubted whether Amelia Bones could live to become a minister. He remembered Albert's saying: Good words can't persuade a damn person.

Therefore, for those who could not be persuaded, Albert mostly let him die, and even watched him die with his own eyes.

After the short discussion, everyone said goodbye and left. Fred and George stopped Bill at the stairs.

"What's the matter?" Bill asked warily.

"We are going to open a store." George said suddenly.

"We are looking for a suitable store in Diagon Alley," Fred added.

"We are interested in a store, and we hope you can help us go there to inquire about the price." The Weasley twins said in unison.

"Where did you get the money?" Bill asked curiously.

"Albert gave us a start-up capital." Fred said, "If the price is not very expensive, you can buy that store, No. 93 Diagon Alley, and if possible, buy all the nearby stores. Or rent it.”

"Because of the chaos caused by the Death Eaters and the mysterious man, I think the price will be reduced to the lowest ever." George said, "These are Albert's exact words. Anyway, I'm asking for your help."

"This requires a large sum of galleons." Bill was somewhat impressed by the other party's wealth.

"I heard that he made a lot of money betting on himself to win the championship last time." George glanced and said, "Sirius also made a lot of money. If Dad was willing to put in more pressure last time, I think our family can make a lot of money too. "

Bill fell into a brief silence. He had really heard of this.

"Okay, no problem." Bill agreed.

"By the way, remember to keep it secret from other people." George said.

"Are you planning to open a store?"

The three Harrys appeared out of nowhere.

"Yes." George said, "Our products are selling well."

"This is all thanks to the toad." Fred said with emotion.

"According to Albert's prediction, next year will be the best-selling year." George lowered his voice and said, "So, we have to hurry up and prepare."

"If we didn't have to continue to promote products, none of us would want to stay in school."

"If you dare to drop out of school, your mother will definitely skin you." Ron warned.

"You four open a shop?" Hermione asked curiously.

"However, this store is only temporary and will be split again in the future." George nodded, "Albert has a complete plan. The most important thing is to open the store now."

"Ron, if you can't find a good job in the future, maybe you can work in a store." George joked with a smile, "We will give you a good price then."

"Go away, you can't find a job." Ron glared at Fred and George.

"Those two bastards went too far." Ron looked a little angry.

"I remember there was employment counseling this year." Hermione changed the topic, "Harry, have you ever thought about what kind of job you will do in the future?"

"Maybe... become an Auror to fight against dark wizards." Harry said hesitantly.

"Where's Ron?" Hermione asked, looking at Ron.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ron said hesitantly. "If possible, it would be nice to become an Auror."

"Where are you Hermione?" Ron asked.

"I hope to enter the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures and help those poor house elves." Hermione said about her future plans.

"Have you not given up on vomiting yet?" Ron looked a little weird.

"It's not vomiting, it's the House Elf Rights Association," Hermione corrected impatiently.

"I thought Anderson could successfully convince her to give up those unrealistic things." Ron said to Harry after Hermione left.

"Dobby was hired by Albert." Harry said suddenly.

"Anderson himself is a weirdo." Ron shrugged.

"Dumbledore didn't do that," Harry reminded.

"Honestly, I doubt Hermione is willing to pay to hire a house elf." Ron muttered, "There aren't many guys like Anderson in the entire wizarding world."