Retirement from Hogwarts

"The proposal to impeach Dumbledore for his poor performance and discuss the reorganization of the Hogwarts First Council is now on the desks of the governors," Jack said with a proud smile. "Proposed by Director Lucius Malfoy."

"You picked it clean yourself." Claudia looked at the proud Jack and couldn't help laughing and scolding. "What about your promise to Senior Weber's Ministry of Magic? What are you going to do?"

"With how idiotic Fudge is, there are always 1 reasons to impeach him. Now he can sit in that position simply because everyone needs an idiot to sit in that position. Once he..."

"Once he infringes on the interests of any of them, he will inevitably step down. Everyone in the mutual aid association knows this." Claudia interrupted Jack. "The question now is when will he do something stupid like this."

"It won't take long, at most a year, and he will get out because of his stupidity exposed by flattering a certain party." Jack said firmly.

"One year? Such accurate prediction magic?" Claudia couldn't help but gasped after hearing his words.But then she said with relief: "That's right. Given that you can forcibly interfere with future events in precognitive dreams, it's not surprising to make such a prediction."

After Jack heard the reason she came up with on his own, a big drop of cold sweat hung on his forehead. "I'm not, I didn't..."

"Okay, little brother, since there are two of us, what are you hiding?" Claudia patted his shoulder generously, with an expression that said, "You don't need to tell me, I understand." "Aren't you just afraid of trouble? Don't worry, senior sister won't tell anyone."

Jack looked at Claudia who was walking farther and farther on the road of brainstorming, and more and more cold sweat hung on his forehead.

"But junior brother, one year is really tight. I'm afraid that Senior Weibo will be able to sit at most as the first deputy minister by then." Claudia said to Jack with a bit of embarrassment. "Who should we elect as minister then?"

"I remember I told you about this last year, right? With the energy of the mutual aid association, will Senior Weibo not be able to become a minister by then?"

"Ahem, that's not true." Claudia's face turned red with embarrassment after hearing Jack's words. "It's just that the position of minister has a mandatory age requirement. He will be exactly one year younger by then."

"I see, I do know a good candidate, but I still need to investigate whether he has anything to do with it." Jack said after thinking for a while.

"Who is it?" Claudia's eyes lit up when she heard what he said.

"Director of the Department of Magical Cooperation on the Order Side, Barty Crouch."

"Crouch? He's pretty good." Claudia's eyes lit up after hearing the candidate recommended by Jack. "With the stains on his body, he will never be the Minister of Magic by his own efforts. In this case, we have a lot of room for maneuver. As long as he is not completely seated, we can get rid of him at any time. Come down."

"And if I'm not wrong, he still has a lot to grab onto." Jack said while pushing up the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Senior sister, don't you think the time when her wife and child died was too strange?

A little?The time of death of the two people was less than 10 hours apart?Where do so many coincidences come from in the world? "

"Is there anything wrong with this? After all, her wife was already terminally ill at the time. She did not die immediately because she missed the children in Azkaban."

"That's true, but who told her that her son was dead? Using Crouch's energy to suppress the death of a little prisoner in Azkaban was like eating and drinking water. And At that time, he was still working hard to create the image of a tragic old man who deeply loved his seriously ill wife to please his father-in-law, and by the way, he used this to dilute the fact that he did not hesitate to throw his son into Azkaban and had a negative impact on him in the ministry. Evaluation of the impact. If he really did that, there is no doubt that the gain outweighs the loss."

Jack paused for a while, and after Claudia digested the information, he continued: "But he did it at that time, and it was no more than 10 minutes after he received the information from the ministry."

"Well, that's certainly suspicious. But why did he do it? Why do you think he did it?"

"I have two guesses. One is that there is some magic to share information between him and his wife that prevents him from hiding it. The other is that the person in his home is not his wife at all." At this point, Jack couldn't help but secretly Breathed a sigh of relief.It's really troublesome to explain the original plot to people in this world using logical reasoning.

"Not his wife at all?" Claudia couldn't help but gasped after hearing Jack's second inference.

"I found from Azkaban's visit records that she went there with him to visit his son before her death. And in Gringotts' consumption records, there was a sum of about 43 gold galleons. The payout matches exactly the transaction hangar marked as Invisibility Cloak on the Platinum Blog bill.”

"You mean his wife exchanged his son out of Azkaban, and now his son is actually hiding under the invisibility cloak and being imprisoned by him at home?" Speaking of Jack's words, Claudia immediately understood him. the meaning of. "But searching the house of a senior Ministry of Magic official is no simple matter."

"We don't have to search his house. We can start from the cemetery in Azkaban." Jack whispered his plan. "As long as we can confirm whether the corpse in Azkaban is a male or a female, we can always ask the Wizengamot to exercise Article [-] of the Third Amendment to the Supreme Constitution to freeze his rights and execute him. Judicial investigation.”

"It's a good plan, but it seems that we have to show enough goodwill in the early stage." Claudia couldn't help but nodded after hearing his plan.

"No, we have to fight for every inch of land to make him the minister." Jack said in Claudia's surprised eyes. "A political veteran like Crouch has a keen sense of smell. He will not believe in good intentions without reason. If we make concessions to him inexplicably, he is likely to find something."

"It seems that the little trouble you caused for Dumbledore has taken effect." Just when Claudia was about to continue questioning Jack's plan, two beeps from the personal terminal interrupted her plan. "The board of directors is already convening to discuss your proposal. Now we are required to attend as the chief representatives."

"Then it's time for the fun."