Harry Potter: The Grand Arcanist

Suddenly there was a cough in the office. After hearing the sound, the Prime Minister turned and looked at the corner of the room. There was a dirty little oil painting hanging there. The oil painting showed a little man who looked like a frog wearing a long silver wig.. The man in the oil painting said in a tone of reading a speech:"To the Muggle Prime Minister, requesting an urgent meeting, please reply immediately - the faithful Fudge"

"Oh alright!"The Prime Minister said helplessly. He just straightened his tie when he saw forest green flames suddenly burst out of the marble fireplace.

The Prime Minister couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at the fat man who jumped out of the flames. The other person was soaked all over. He looked like a drowned rat with a panicked look on his face.

What was unpleasant was that the other party actually dripped water from his body on the expensive carpet.

"It's really annoying. I just came from Azkaban. Fudge said while breathing heavily.

Before the Prime Minister could react, the obese man in front of him just came out and started chattering angrily.

The other person was still in front of him, turning the circle like magic. A lot of water was poured from the brim of the top hat into his pocket.

Oh my God, the Prime Minister really doubted that this guy's head was full of water.

The Prime Minister knew that this was definitely not a pleasant meeting. He still remembered their first time. When they met, Fudge assured him that unless something big happened in the wizarding world, they might not meet again.

Fudge's appearance undoubtedly meant that something big had happened over there.

However, what the other party said was beyond him. I didn’t understand, and I hadn’t even heard of Azkaban. What was that?

However, Fudge seemed to have no intention of explaining, and kept talking on his own.

"You know, in the middle of the North Sea, it's a really rough road. Fudge shuddered and continued:"——They've never had a jailbreak before"

"Prison break? Azkaban is a prison?"The Prime Minister has never heard of such a prison in Ying.

"Yes, anyway, I have to come to you, Prime Minister. Black is a famous Muggle killer, and he is probably planning to join You-Know-Who's gang... Of course, you don't even know who You-Know-Who is!

Fudge looked at the Prime Minister helplessly for a moment and said,"Oh, sit down, sit down, I'd better tell you in detail... let's have a glass of whiskey."……"

Fudge's tone really made the Prime Minister feel unhappy. Moreover, this was obviously the Prime Minister's office, but the other party ordered him to sit down and invited him to drink his own whiskey?

The Prime Minister was very angry and even wanted to have the other party kicked out, but he still sat down because Fudge took out a stick and conjured two large glasses out of thin air in front of him, filled with amber liquid. , that smells like whiskey.

The other party pushed one of the glasses into the Prime Minister's hand, and then pulled a chair over out of thin air. The two sat by the fireplace and chatted about what was going to happen next.

The Prime Minister is ready to find out what is going on. After all, he is a dignified Prime Minister and does not want anyone to make him feel like a primary school student who does not understand anything.

Fudge mentioned a man called"Little Bad Wolf" Blake and gave him a photo of a slovenly middle-aged man.

It is said that this man named"Little Bad Wolf" Black once blew up half a street and killed a wizard and twelve ordinary people. He used gas explosions to deal with it.

Oh my God, they are no different from terrorists.

Fudge also mentioned a person named Voldemort. When talking about this person, the other person actually refused to say a name out loud. Instead, he wrote it on a piece of parchment and forced it into his hand that was not holding whiskey..

The Prime Minister couldn't understand why the other party was so afraid of this name. It was just a name. As for treating it like a scourge?

Every time he mentioned Voldemort, Fudge would interrupt him with a growl, referring to Voldemort as the devil who must not even be named.

Fudge talked for more than an hour, and the Prime Minister had no idea what he was talking about. The other person also mentioned something called Hogwarts, and then there was a boy named Harry Potter.

By the time the other person finished speaking, he was barely able to tie everything together.

It was the man named"Little Bad Wolf" Black who was preparing to kill the boy named Harry Potter.

Oh my God, the Prime Minister felt like it was a miracle that he could actually understand what the other party was talking about.

After Fudge stood up to leave, the Prime Minister also stood up, squinted his eyes at the name in his left hand and asked:"So, do you think Fudi……"

"That devil who must not even be named! Fudge interrupted with a growl.

"sorry……"The Prime Minister apologized without any sincerity:"You think the devil who must not even be named is still alive, don't you?"

"Yes, Dumbledore said so. Fudge pulled the cloak on his body and said casually:"But we never found him.""

"Who is Dumbledore?"

"As I mentioned earlier, Dumbledore is the Headmaster of Hogwarts?"

"headmaster?"The Prime Minister finally knew what Hogwarts was. It turned out to be the name of a school, but he had never heard of its existence.

"Yeah, in my opinion, You-Know-Who is only a danger if he has support, so it's Blake we have to worry about."Fudge said loudly.

The Prime Minister was silent and looked at Fudge. He was very doubtful of what the other party said.

"Will you publish that warning?" Fudge didn’t even wait for the Prime Minister to answer before saying:"That’s great."

It's as if he was sure the Prime Minister would do this.

"Okay, I hope we never meet again, Prime Minister! Good night."When Fudge was about to leave, the Prime Minister suddenly stopped him.

"Does this UFO have anything to do with you?"

"Ufo? What it is? Fudge frowned in displeasure and said,"I think it doesn't matter. The Black matter is already embarrassing enough.""

"But a fighter jet disappears out of thin air. I don't think ordinary people can do it. The military doesn't even know where to start. said the Prime Minister loudly. He thought it was the work of wizards.

"Fighter, what is that? Fudge took the document handed over by the Prime Minister in confusion, glanced at it and said,"I don't think wizards are interested in your Muggle things, except Arthur Weasley, but I believe he doesn't have time to do that, because The family is also traveling in Egypt."