Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 9 A Different Fudge (Modified)
Ministry of Magic, London, UK.

This city built under the eyes of human beings, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't appreciate its magnificence.

"Professor McGonagall, why on earth did they bring me here?"

Pender obediently followed behind Classroom McGonagall, following the group of Aurors towards the elevator.

Mag walked forward with her big hat on. Her movements were very elegant. To be honest, she was more standard than many nobles Pender had seen.

"Relax kid, you'll be fine with Hogwarts and Headmaster Dumbledore around."

Mag did not lower his voice when he spoke, but spoke a little loudly, as if deliberately speaking to the people in front.

And Nitranche in front did twitch subconsciously after hearing this, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, a group of people walked into the elevator and headed for the meeting room on the ground floor.

The elevator slowly descended. During this process, everyone in the elevator remained silent, including the armored warrior.

pat!

The elevator came to the bottom floor, and the armored warrior stood behind, guarding beside the elevator, showing no intention of going in.

Nitranche walked in front and made a 'please' gesture to Mag and Pender very respectfully.

"Professor McGonagall, Mr. Pender, I won't accompany you from now on, you go straight in, the last room will be there."

After finishing speaking, Nitranche bent over and stopped aside, waiting for Mag's reply.

Only then did Pendor see the Auror captain clearly.

He was wearing a fluffy black suit and a red cape with a black outside and a red inside. He looked very flattering.

But Pan De observed his muscles and standing posture very keenly.

This person is not simple, at least not as simple as he appears.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Nitranche."

McGonagall said softly, but the word "sir" at the end was very heavy.

"It's not hard work, it's my honor, goodbye."

Netranche was still respectful, with impeccable actions and words.

Pendor and he exchanged glances as he stepped back.

Seeing Pan De looking at him, instead of dodging, Nitlanche nodded from Pan De with a smile on his face.

Pan De couldn't understand this meaning very well, and replied with a smile.

This confused Nitranche, but at this moment the elevator had already started, and he left the ground floor without saying anything.

"Come on, boy, our Minister Fudge is waiting for us."

Mag led Pender to the dark tunnel.

"Professor, where is it?"

Pender asked in a low voice, there are many, strong magic fluctuations here, many of which are very dark, and even have a lot of breath strength, far surpassing the magician!
"Unknown place, since an accident, we have built this underground base here."

"misfortune?"

Pender was even more puzzled, what is this, what happened in the world of Harry Potter?Voldemort isn't dead?
"It's not for you to know now. Your task is to sleep well tonight, and then go to Diagon Alley tomorrow morning to buy your school supplies."

A slightly majestic voice suddenly sounded, Pan De heard the sound and looked around, only to see two people, one tall and one short coming out.

The tall one is wearing a gray mage robe, with white hair and beard, but just looking at his face, he is very young and handsome.

The shorter one looks chubby, but very dignified.

It was the shorter one who spoke.

"Minister Fudge, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Mag nodded slightly, revealing their identities.

"Good evening Professor McGonagall." Fudge took off his hat.

"Good evening and welcome, Pendor."

Ok?
Pan De raised his head, because this person was too tall, he could only see it with his head up.

Looking at the tall and handsome guy with white beard in front of him, Pan De only had one question in his mind.

This handsome guy, who are you?

McGonagall on the side saw Pender's puzzled expression, covered her mouth with a smile, and then changed back to the serious Professor McGonagall again.

Dumbledore blinked and introduced himself: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts."

Hearing Dumbledore's own admission, Pender reluctantly accepted the fact that he was still a handsome guy in his 100s.

"Hi Professor, my name is Pendor Lee."

"Oh I know"

"Mr. Minister is right, the Aurors will deal with that reckless vampire later. And you, Mr. Pan De, have to spend the night here first, I believe the Minister will arrange it."

Dumbledore stepped forward, put his hand on Pender's shoulder, bent down and looked at him, and while Fudge couldn't see, he gave Pender a wink and signaled Pender to say something nice.

Although it's nothing, but this old glass, handsome and winking, really belongs to you.

"Well, I will be obedient, and I will disturb you sir."

Pan De bowed to Fudge to thank him. The sincerity was so touching that those who heard it were moved, and those who heard it were ecstatic, which made Fudge a little more comfortable.

Just listen to Pan De continue to say: "I have heard people praise you on the way, saying that you are the greatest minister of this century, especially Mr. Nitranche, he has been praising your deeds, although I don't know much about it. The wizarding world, but it sounds amazing!"

"Seeing him now, it's just as he said, majestic, extraordinary, imposing like a rainbow, and full of aura! It's like the Churchill of the wizarding world, a great statesman, a great magician!"

Pan De kept on boasting, until the end of the boast, even Fudge himself felt a little embarrassed, coughed quickly, and interrupted Pan De's spellcasting.

"Ahem, Nitranche always likes to talk big like this, just listen to it and don't take it seriously. Is it Pender? I remember, work hard boy, after graduation, there must be a place for you in the Ministry of Magic." Fudge laughed He patted Pender on the shoulder.

Dumbledore was almost there, so he said to McGonagall: "Professor McGonagall, I have a meeting with Mr. Minister, so please take this kid with you first. His room is in the safe house, as you know. "

"no problem."

McGonagall took Pender by the hand and watched Dumbledore and Fudge leave.

After the two disappeared at the end of the road, McGonagall led Pender inside.

"Let's go, Pender, tonight may be longer."

"Is something wrong?"

"A little problem."

……

Dumbledore and Fudge walked into a conference room, where many people were already waiting.

"Everyone is here, so we don't waste any time."

As soon as Fudge took his seat, he threw out a document aggressively.

"Everyone, the vampire family blatantly attacked the little Hogwarts wizard. It is a crime that should be punished. I want to lead a team to encircle and suppress them. What do you think?"

The people on the council table are all big names in the British magic world, and they naturally know how to make a choice about this kind of thing.

They can't refuse a strong Fudge with military exploits alone, let alone Dumbledore.

Even if there is any damage to the interests, I don't know what to consider now.

"Agree."

"Agree."

"..."

"Okay." Fudge was very satisfied, he waved his hand and signed the document, "Call the Aurors, let's set off tonight!"

The meeting is dissolved.

Dumbledore and Fudge on their way to the Ministry of Magic tunnel.

"That child, what do you say?"

"I confirmed his identity. He has something to do with me, not the Holy See. Those guys have been very honest recently."

"Phew—it's good if you don't, the vampires are already doing it, and I'm afraid that the Holy See and other guys will also get involved, and it won't end well."

"No problem, sometimes showing your muscles is a necessary means."

(End of this chapter)