This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 118: Quirrell Goes Crazy

According to Fudge's original plan, these students could be dismissed by randomly awarding a few awards.

The rest was his game with Dumbledore.

But with this heightened emotion and this atmosphere, he didn't even have the nerve to continue fooling around.

Anyway, Voldemort's matter needs to be covered up, so let's just use a big one and promote them all as young heroes in the wizarding world.

"I can understand how you feel."

Fudge put his hands on Vincent's shoulders emotionally,

“No matter what, you stopped Quirinas.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to accept this cruel fact. "

He winked at Umbridge.

The latter squeezed out tears as if he understood.

"Oh my gosh, you kids must be so sad!"

She took out a pink handkerchief from the pocket of her pink jacket and said, "Minister Fudge, I think they should all receive a Order of Merlin."

Talking and talking,

She even sobbed and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Fudge's voice was slightly trembling,

"This spirit of daring to resist the forces of darkness,

He deserves this high award. "

Faced with such skillful acting skills, the six little ones had no choice but to be defeated.

"Thank you, Minister Fudge!"

The Order of Merlin was originally an organization founded by Merlin in the Middle Ages.

At that time, Merlin believed that wizards and Muggles should coexist peacefully, so the Jazz also banned the use of magic on Muggles.

In memory of Merlin, the Wizengamot began to honor wizards who had made outstanding contributions to the magical world with the Order of Merlin in the 15th century.

There are three levels of medals.

Level 1, in recognition of outstanding bravery or outstanding achievements in magic, the color of the ribbon is green;

Level 2: Used to commend extraordinary achievements or efforts. The color of the ribbon is purple;

Level 3: Used to commend individuals who have made contributions to knowledge reserves or entertainment. The color of the ribbon is white.

Even if Voldemort's name is not mentioned, just stopping Quirrell from using the "two" Unforgivable Curses and protecting the Sorcerer's Stone from being stolen would be worth a second-level medal.

However, there is a precedent of Fudge awarding himself a first-class medal, so the gold content today is indeed a bit low.

What contributions has the current Minister of Magic made to the wizarding world?

When Fudge and Umbridge left the principal's office to check on Quirrell, the twins who knew each other smiled and gave the answer.

"I'll be scolded~"

Mag glared at them, and they no longer dared to smile playfully.

Dumbledore came to the six little ones,

"Children,

I hope you won't hold any grudge against the Ministry of Magic.

Connelly is an old friend of mine, he just had a hard time accepting it. "

Hermione agreed with a somewhat gloomy look.

"Professor, the truth cannot be concealed." Vincent suddenly remembered a certain abnormal little beetle.

Dumbledore stared at him strangely at first, and then nodded as if he didn't see anything.

"The truth should not be buried, even if only a few are willing to dig it out."

Vincent didn't want to hear these truths.

On the surface he pretended to be deep in thought, but in his heart he was thinking about how to defeat Voldemort.

Fudge wanted to pretend to be asleep unless he caught him in front of him.

Secretary Umbridge was in cahoots with him, unless he could find some like-minded people.

He suddenly looked up at Dumbledore.

When Voldemort was ravaging the British Isles, an organization called the "Order of the Phoenix" appeared.

The members of this organization are extremely secretive and they immediately announced their disbandment at the end of the war.

To be attracted by Dumbledore, one must have at least the ability of a serious Auror.

Eleven years have passed, and the power of this group of people in the magical world cannot be underestimated.

Vincent couldn't help but sympathize with Fudge.

The Ministry of Magic is almost in siege, so it's not surprising that Death Eaters are sneaking in.

Fudge and Umbridge soon returned.

And he also brought back a tall man who looked like an Auror.

His name was Kingsley Shacklebolt, and he stayed behind the two senior officials after entering.

"Albus, what happened to Quirinus?"

Fudge's questioning tone made Dumbledore frown slightly.

Black magic comes with a price, not to mention the evil spirit possession magic.

If it is forcibly separated, the damage to the weaker party will be devastating.

"Connelly,

You should know why. "

Fudge secretly breathed a sigh of relief,

On the surface, he still pretended to be angry and said: "I heard that Quirinas went to Albania during the holidays?"

"Yes, because he wants to better serve as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"That makes sense." He put the dark green top hat on his chest regretfully.

Quirrell's life was saved,

But the soul is broken.

He suddenly woke up just now and was still yelling about his master.

At that time Kingsley asked about the owner, and then in Fudge's extremely nervous eyes, he excitedly yelled out the word "Philosopher's Stone".

If he kept asking further, he would say something like "Wayne the little bat" or "Snape the old bat".

"Quirinus Quirrell is crazy. Even Veritaserum is probably ineffective."

Fudge hid it well, but the joy in his eyes was still caught by Dumbledore.

He pretended to inadvertently glance at Kingsley, who was standing behind him, "Connelly, the dark forces have reappeared, and we need to remind everyone."

"Albus, I'll take care of it."

The two of them seemed to take into account the fact that there were children present, so they did not continue the topic.

"Children, can you tell me the story in detail?" Fudge smiled very kindly.

The story begins in the Batcave, Snape's office.

"As an outstanding student at Hogwarts, how could you allow such a thing to happen!"

Vincent said it in an impassioned way.

"You chose to follow him?" Umbridge glanced around the six little ones with her eyes.

Quirrell went crazy tonight, but not before.

"I know the Disillusionment Charm."

Watching Vincent disappear, even Kingsley, a serious Auror, seemed a little surprised.

"I'm also a natural master of Occlumency."

Fudge's eyes widened and he looked at Dumbledore questioningly.

The latter nodded slightly, and he suddenly recalled the origin of the Wayne family.

Every young wizard who is born in Muggles must investigate his family situation before enrolling in school.

According to verifiable information, the Wayne family worked as coachmen during the Middle Ages.

All generations of their ancestors have been clean-blooded, and the most outrageous ones only joined gangs at the beginning of this century.

In my grandfather's generation, after graduating from the famous Muggle Eton College, the young old Wayne chose to develop in the colonies of the then Great Empire.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the war that had not ended for several years came again.

Old Wayne, who was in his early twenties, ran back to Da Ying from the African continent overnight with his newly saved savings.

When it comes to father Eric's generation, he is also a restless master.

He joined the army right after graduation and stayed there for nearly ten years.

By the time Vincent was born, he was almost thirty years old.

This kind of family background reminds Fudge of certain small commodities.

With double protection, he was completely relieved.

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