Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

The other wizards could easily see Fudge's uneasiness. They showed strange expressions and didn't quite understand why Fudge spared no effort to stop them. However, out of respect, they just waited and waited.

Fudge had no idea that he had been seen through. His mind was running wildly, trying to find a reasonable reason to reject these people's ideas.

Since some people prefer stability, there are wizards who like to be a little more aggressive. After waiting for more than ten seconds and Fudge was still speechless, some people began to become impatient.

"Why absolutely not?" A wizard with a black and white cow-colored beard looked at Fudge in confusion. "Although there are dementors in Azkaban, it is said that because of Voldemort's comeback, those dementors have responded to his request. Called upon, they all fled Azkaban Island, pursuing the king they considered... In other words, from that moment on, apart from the criminals and guards who had not yet been transferred, there should be no one else in Azkaban. Alright?"

Principal Dumbledore's expression became serious, and he didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the fact that information about the wizarding world in the corrupt country was so easily stolen.

He nodded, "Although I don't know where you got the information from, the fact is that Azkaban Island was abandoned by the dementors, and they had a feast before leaving. Several The unfortunate ones have been sucked dry by them, and we have tried our best to find traces of them, but unfortunately, with little success."

The wizard also nodded, "Since there are no Dementors on that island, it means that this island no longer belongs to them, but an island that can be taken back and developed by wizards, and then used as a venue for annual competitions." Isn’t it great?”

"There are mountains, rivers, ancient castles, and eerie cliffs." A wizard counted it with his fingers. "It is already a qualified haunted house. I mean a supernatural place."

A wizard joked, "Maybe it will become the most visited supernatural place in the 20th century."

The other wizards smiled knowingly.

"Wait until we enter the island, lay out various formations and traps, and then ask Ms. Sprout to plant various magic plants on the island."

"This island can become a place of trial!"

"It can definitely be reused. I heard that Charlie has found the best ratio of soft gold. We can change the island environment as we like and produce the map a week in advance. No one will draw the map in advance!"

"This is a great idea! It will definitely let the naughty children feel the love of our adult wizards!"

"We can also decorate according to themes, such as doll style, haunted house style, medieval style!"

"Sounds great! Maybe we can ask Holly Garden to come up with the design!"

"Will Holly Garden still do this kind of business?!"

"Yeah! Design artwork! Isn't it fun?!"

The wizards were chattering and discussing, boldly putting forward their opinions, and they were about to reach a consensus?

Fudge's face became paler and paler. He had no idea why. After he made his objections clear, everyone reached an agreement more quickly.

This is simply unimaginable!

I am the Minister of Magic of the Corrupt Kingdom! Can't you all see that I'm not asking you a question at all, I'm just trying to get you to give up Azkaban as an alternative location? !

I handed you the steps, but you not only refused to come down, but you also danced on top? !

In an instant, Fudge's mentality collapsed. He wanted to pick up his wand and kill these bastards who couldn't flatter themselves.

Sadly, however, he soon discovered that he was no match for anyone here, so he could only use the mouth escape technique!

"But! But what if the dementors come back and want to take back their territory!" Fudge shouted, sweating profusely. "If that happens, the little wizards will definitely be sucked into their bodies by them!"

"Since it is an enemy, and it is a very evil creature." Someone looked at Fudge in confusion, "Why didn't the Ministry of Magic of the Corrupt Kingdom completely eliminate this creature when it discovered it?"

"Purge?!" Fudge's eyes widened, "You actually want to purge such powerful magical creatures? They won't leave their territory at will. You only need to hand over the most vicious criminals to them. Where else can I find their food rations for jailers who don’t need to be paid and don’t need to take a day off?”

The wizards frowned and were a little unhappy, especially the Aurors who stood around the venue to protect safety.

This thing is not obedient, and has even attacked other wizards at will many times. Now it has even turned to Voldemort. How do you actually want to keep them?

But after all, this is the business of the Fu country people themselves, and most wizards are unwilling to take care of it. They are happy to watch the joke.

But although most wizards don't want to take care of it, there are still wizards who can't bear to see dementors devouring lives.

"But they will suck wizards and Muggles dry." A wizard retorted, "I heard that they have killed several people by mistake, and those people are not worthy of death!"

"Those who can be sent to Azkaban are unforgivable!" Fudge said righteously, "They don't deserve sympathy at all, and they deserve to be killed!"

"I heard that a certain Minister of Magic ordered Soul Eaters to patrol the streets." The man sneered. "As a result, those Dementors treated the wizards on the street like desserts, and you, the Minister of Magic, But because he was afraid, he hid in his office and didn't dare to move. Do you think those poor wizards who are shopping are also worthy of death? "

"That's your fault..." Fudge subconsciously wanted to curse, but he suddenly remembered that the other person was not from his own country, he was even the Minister of Magic of the Bear Country!

While feeling aggrieved, Fudge secretly made up his mind that no matter who suggested it, he would never step out of the corrupt country again!

No! Whoever suggests that you should leave the country is your enemy!

Today's meeting clearly told him that communicating too much with people from other countries is simply making yourself unhappy!

They don't care whether the person they are communicating with is their immediate boss. They are at the top of their power and are not afraid of this at all.

Taking a deep breath in and out, Fudge felt that he should think of other breakthroughs, otherwise these people would continue to hold on to the fact that Dementors had killed people.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

"Then why don't you take out a piece of land and hold that kind of competition?!" Fudge asked angrily, "You can't do whatever you want in your territory?!"