The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The letter sent by Hermione flew and flew, and soon arrived at the Ministry of Magic.

"A letter came from Hogwarts today," a male official from the Ministry of Magic said to his female colleague: "This is really strange. It came from a student."

"It's not the holidays yet," the female official also became interested. She said: "During the holidays, some students will use magic outside of school, but this is not common..."

"Sent to Fudge," the male official said.

"Fudge never looks at this thing," the female official said with a smile: "When we handed it over, he would say, 'I am the Minister of Magic and I have no time to deal with these trivial matters in Hogwarts. Where is Dumbledore? Let Dumbledore

Go ahead and take care of it'."

The female official imitated him so much that it attracted the attention of several other people in the office. Fudge's expression was imitated so vividly that people in the office smiled slightly.

Then there was another one - not the first male official - this male official had a carefully groomed young man with a curly moustache at the end. He was good at acting and wanted to stand out in front of the only female official in the office, so he

I also imitated it:

"Fudge, I think you need to listen to the opinions of the people."

The female official narrowed her eyes happily, pinched her waist and imitated a paunchy look and said: "Call me Minister Fudge."

"But, Mr. Minister, it's only your first day in office." The mustachioed official immediately responded quickly.

The happy atmosphere immediately filled every corner of the office. No one cared about the paper airplanes flying in the air and even stepped on the ground. No one wanted to pick them up and look at them because there were so many messy papers on the desk.

There are already enough films, what does it matter if there are more or less?

At this time, there was a sound outside the office door. The female official who was gesticulating immediately sat back down. The moustachioed official didn't care. He watched the office door open - Fudge came in from the outside and asked with a gloomy face.

: "What are you making a fuss about? Don't you have a job?"

As foreshadowed before, Fudge has all the troubles of a middle-aged man - bloated, slow to react, thinking a lot but nothing really gets to the point, his hair is thinning, and his married life is... not good.

So happy.

Physical dissatisfaction has to be achieved in other aspects, so Fudge dislikes this group of laughing and joking subordinates. He believes that he must have strict requirements on the officials of the Ministry of Magic in order to get better development. But that mustache

The official's reaction was quite indifferent. He bowed in an exaggerated and funny manner and said: "Oh, Mr. Minister, please don't pay attention. We are just joking. Although we made a joke on you - we all mean it."

I respect you."

After saying that, Mustache winked at his colleagues, and everyone smiled tacitly together.

"Really?" Fudge shook his belly and said majestically: "Mr. Avery, I hope you will not be ashamed of your family's reputation."

What more can be said? Fudge sighed feebly in his heart - I thought that I had to go through many obstacles all the way and finally sit in a high position in the wizarding world. Who knew that I would only know the difficulties after becoming the Minister of Magic - these pure-blood families...

He thought of the gifts sent by the Malfoy family a few days ago, and made some adjustments to his views on pure-blood families. In fact... pure-blood families also have some good people.

"Work hard, everyone! The future of the wizarding world is in our hands!" Fudge said a few words of encouragement before getting out of the office door.

"Don't close the door!" the female official muttered.

The mustachioed official also felt bored and sat back to do nothing. He suddenly remembered: "Hey, didn't you just say that there was a letter sent to Fudge?"

In fact, he never forgot it, he just wanted to find another way to talk to the female official.

"Do you want to read it?" The female official didn't take it seriously. She threw the letter from Hogwarts around and threw it over. It's not that the officials here don't perform their duties, it's just like what was said before -

Fudge doesn't know how to read letters from Hogwarts. Of course, Fudge sometimes says: "Why do these students who have not graduated come to tell me what to do?"

Avery with a mustache did not forget to touch the female official's hand when he took the letter. When the female official glared at her, he just smiled playfully. After getting the letter, he shook his head and tore it apart - "Ouch," he shouted: "

How is this letter paper stuffed? I don't know if I left it blank - I tore it."

"If it's bad, just be bad," the female official said, "It's no big deal. Are you going to send this letter back intact?"

None of them bothered to use magic to repair it. Avery the Mustache simply threw the small fragments aside, unfolded the letter and read:

"Dear Mr. Fudge..." The first sentence made him laugh: "Oh, it seems that this little wizard is quite polite."

"I'm extremely sorry to disturb you during your busy schedule... Haha, can Fudge be associated with busyness? Regarding a recent incident, I want to report to you..." After reading this, Avery the Mustache fell silent.

, the female official came over curiously but was dodged with a mocking smile.

The reading speed gradually increased, and at the end, Avery the Mustache flipped the letter over and over at the speed of ten lines at a glance, quickly found the signature, and saw the name Hermione Jane Granger, and then he carefully searched for this in his mind

When I realized that I had never heard of the surname, I realized that this was an innocent little girl who wanted to ask for help. She also had whimsical thoughts and was suffering from delusional disease. She raved that the magic items used in magic movies were imitated from Eris.

Mirror... There was no need to look closely at the back. Avery the Mustache was bored and filled in the content at the back - either because he wanted a share of the pie, or simply because he wanted to join in - but in fact Hermione just

She wants Minister of Magic Fudge to be fair and announce the birth of the Magic Mirror instead of attributing it all to the humble wizard who condescended to learn from Muggles. And more than that, Hermione also wants the Magic Cinema

The people behind it stopped making profits.

But Hermione's intentions were unimportant, and Avery the Mustache would never agree to it. As far as the current result was most beneficial to pure-blood families like them, he couldn't bear to argue with a child - what kind of

Have you never seen her? Maybe after graduating from a hotbed like Hogwarts, this little girl who still has the concept of black and white will become one of those villains who search through family trees and want to be related to pure bloods.

——Mustache Avery has seen a lot of this.

Anyway, they were all boring, so Avery Mustache simply read it again carefully. After reading it, he changed his original impression and became quite appreciative of Hermione who had the courage to send a letter. At the same time, he also saw that Hermione also sent a letter.

Remarks to the Daily Prophet newspaper office.

This sentence made him have some opinions. Although it was useless to send it to the newspaper, his original idea of ​​just watching it for fun and ignoring it in action changed - he might as well teach this little girl a lesson. He thought so, which also made him feel uncomfortable.

The students of Hogwarts have matured in advance. After all, most purebloods now have some objections to the too soft teaching style of Hogwarts. Let’s start from now on.