The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"Mr. Fudge," Old Flint brought a plate of lemon pie to Fudge, and said empathetically, "have some."

"Oh? Oh, oh!" Fudge retracted his hand into the sleeve of his suit in a panic, then reached out to take the lemon pie, and gave old Flint a grateful look, "Who are you? Old Mr. Flint! You seem to be Had some business conflicts with Lucius... oh, sorry! Did I say something wrong? Oh Merlin..."

Fudge was obviously confused by Lockhart, he bluntly stated the conflict between old Flint and Lucius, and a whole bunch of pure blood stared at him unkindly!

The old Marcus said calmly: "No matter what conflicts there are between us, the Flint family will always be your supporter!"

"Are you telling the truth?" Fudge couldn't believe his ears, his hands were shaking with excitement, and the plate containing the lemon pie and the spoon made a "dang-dang" collision sound.

Old Flint was like a kind elder: "Of course it is true, the Flint family never lies!"

Immediately, his expression became serious: "Lockhart is just a novelist, what qualifications does he have to participate in the election? It's time for the pure blood to stand up! The Flint family has now issued a public statement: It firmly supports Mr. Fudge's election for Minister of Magic! "

The faces of the purebloods changed slightly, and they began to whisper. Old Flint hadn't said a few words since he attended the banquet, and it was too sudden and shocking to express his position now.

Old Flint sat back in his seat after speaking, and he had no communication with Moriarty during this period.

Old Foley stood up slowly: "Just now old Flint said that Mr. Lockhart is just a novelist? I can't agree! I have worked closely with Mr. Lockhart and Mr. Moriarty."

Old Foley winked at Moriarty with a smile, and continued: "I think Mr. Lockhart's opinion is very valuable, so, on behalf of the Foley family, I publicly support Dumbledore's election as Minister of Magic!"

"What?" Lucius stared at Old Foley with his eyes wide open, as if to say, "You betrayed!"

You must know that the Foley family is all Death Eaters!

What about Death Eaters? What about the Dark Lord?

Old Foley thought disdainfully.

He sat back in his seat and took a covert glance at Moriarty. Years of experience told him that Lockhart had a close relationship with Moriarty. He wanted to hug Moriarty's thigh, and now he was courting Lockhart. Just to add some goodwill to Moriarty.

As the two pure-blood families expressed their opinions, the banquet also came to an end. Fudge walked out of Malfoy Manor in a daze. He wanted to go home, and he wanted to write a letter to the Pilliwick family immediately!

Lucius and others paid close attention to old Flint, because according to the Slytherin students, Marcus had become Moriarty's follower, so they agreed that the Flint family should obey Mori Artie's, but old Flint's performance at the banquet made them realize that the Flint family and Moriarty didn't seem to be of one mind.

Soon, Lucius confirmed this.

The reason is that the Hogwarts Twelve Councilors received a letter from Marcus Flint!

The lines of the letter revealed Marcus' admiration and admiration for Dumbledore. He publicly expressed his hope that Dumbledore would become the Minister of Magic, and he called on all the teachers and students of Hogwarts to support Dumbledore!

"Have the brains of these students been eaten by the Winged Demon?" Lucius threw a stack of parchment on the luxurious wooden table in his study, "It's all letters from students! It also includes Slytherin students ? What do they think!"

Narcissa covered her forehead and said with a sad face: "Marcus is Moriarty's follower, and Marcus must be following Moriarty's order! So the Slytherin students are not supporting Dumbledore , but I don’t want to offend Moriarty!”

Lucius was furious: "Very good! Moriarty knows that we cannot choose Dumbledore, and he is forcing us to put pressure on Fudge! Stupid Fudge, why can't he agree to Moriarty's request!"

"This may be good news," Narcissa mused. "It means that old Flint is still on the pure-blood side, and only Marcus is loyal to Moriarty."

Lucius nodded silently, and sighed helplessly when his eyes shifted to the student's letter.

After Fudge knew what happened at Hogwarts, he couldn't sit still, and he immediately went to London's Pilliwick Manor!

However, Fudge was shut out. He didn't know that the head of the Pellywick family and the former head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Justus Pelivek, was meeting with Moriarty!

Like the chain reaction brought about by the butterfly effect, after Marcus's action, Moriarty made the same decision as Fudge, meeting the power family.

Lilith eagerly introduces her grandfather to Moriarty, and Moriarty pays a visit to Pilliwick Manor and chats with Justus.

No one knows what the two talked about, only that Moriarty and the Pilliwick family came to Forge Manor at the "Gathering of Powers" held at the end of July.

After seeing this scene, Fudge, who was welcoming the guests at the gate of the manor, stretched his legs with difficulty and forced a smile, but before he could speak, he heard Moriarty say lightly: "I haven't seen you in half a month, Mr. Fudge is thin Yes, also haggard."

Fudge opened his mouth, and heard what Justus meant: "Mr. Fudge reminds me of my experience as an intern in the legal department. Young people, it's okay to work a little more."

"I lost weight because of political affairs." Fudge followed Justus's words, with a smile on his face.

"Lilith, did you hear that?" Moriarty teased, "Why don't you go to the Ministry of Magic as an intern for a while?"

Lilith understood in seconds: "You mean, I'm fat? So I need to work hard to lose weight?"

She wore a lace pure white princess dress today, and she wasn't fat at all, so she squinted her eyes and looked Moriarty up and down, revealing a dangerous gaze.

"I didn't say that, it's because of your overthinking." Moriarty shrugged and walked into the manor, Lilith followed behind relentlessly, and suddenly heard Jericho's laughter: "Moriarty Sir, Miss Pilliwick, I knew you would come!"

I haven't seen him for a month, and Jericho has grown a little taller.

The three of them got together, and Lilith wondered why this American cowboy had appeared at the party of the Powers in England, and Jericho nuzzled at a burly wizard among a group of wizards standing in the hall talking.

Lilith said "Oh": "James Branch, the current director of the Sports Department of the Magical Congress of America!"

"That's right, my father!" Jericho said with a smile: "I received a letter from Marcus, knowing that the British political circles are about to be reshuffled, I advise my father to come to the UK in the name of the Quidditch World Cup, and you Talks with Ludo Bagman of the Magical Sports Division.

Mr. Fudge invited my father after he heard that he arrived in England, so I appeared in front of the two of you logically. "

"This is what you planned!" Lilith looked at Jericho suspiciously: "You know that Fudge will definitely invite your father in order to increase face."

"Sa~" Jericho smiled slightly: "Who knows."

Then he looked at Moriarty, with a deep tone: "Sir, how is the progress? Will Fudge be obedient?"

"He has no better choice," Moriarty said indifferently. "Accepting my gift and giving me a rich enough return is his only choice."

"I understand." Jericho lowered his voice: "Actually, my father came to England not only because of my persuasion, but also because he wanted to meet you. Sir, I request you to interview my father."

"No problem." Moriarty nodded lightly, "Jericho, my friend. I am very willing to start some cooperation with your family, such as the Quidditch World Cup starting next year. If the two of us cooperate, we will You can make a lot of money, and more importantly, you can increase your influence.”

"Great! Great!" Jericho pumped his fist excitedly, which caused Lilith to glance at him dissatisfiedly, "You and I thought of getting together!" He laughed.

"Jericho, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to show your wild side." A mid-spirited voice came.

James Branch walked over. He was a pure-bred white man, spoke perfect American English, and was 1.90 meters tall.

He immediately compared Ludo Bagman next to him. You must know that Ludo is not short-he used to be a hitter.

As for Bertha Jorkins, a staff member of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, who followed them, she looked even shorter, like a dwarf.

James glanced at Jericho reproachfully, then extended his hand to Moriarty: "James Branch, it's an honor to meet you, Mr. Moriarty."

Moriarty shook hands with him, noticing that James's hands were calloused, the marks of long-term use of broom handles.

"Mr. Moriarty, Jericho told me about your four games at Hogwarts, are you interested in joining the American Quidditch national team?" James' eyes lit up, "I promise with family honor, As long as you join the national team and train a bit, you can play in the World Cup next year!"

"Invite me to participate in the World Cup?" Moriarty's eyes flashed a smile, which sounded quite interesting.

Ludo hurriedly said: "Mr. James!" He gave James a dissatisfied look, "How can you dig someone in front of me? Mr. Moriarty is a descendant of Slytherin, how could he represent the United States in battle? Right? "

In order to confirm, he walked up to Moriarty eagerly, and said to Moriarty with a smile: "I believe Mr. James' vision, you are definitely qualified to represent the British national team in the Quidditch World Cup, if you want to Give me a chance, please wait for me to visit you after the banquet!"

Hearing the word "visit" here, James remembered his purpose of coming to England, and hurriedly said: "And me! I have long wanted to visit Slytherin Castle, Mr. Moriarty, please be sure to satisfy me." My little request."

A new week of requests! Since this week, our book has no recommendations on the app, and the growth rate of favorites and follow-up readings has obviously slowed down, but I haven’t given up yet, and it’s another 3,000 words, and now our book is still available. There is a classification recommendation on the website, please help me, vote, give a reward, share it so that more people can see it, and help me to recommend the next round, I am grateful.

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