The man behind Hogwarts

William patted his arm.

"Nile, I want you to remember that in a fraternity, we are all brothers."

"If you have difficulties, I will always help you."

"...Yes..."

Nile choked up his answer.

William patted his arm again and turned to look at Michael, "Michael, we haven't seen each other for three days."

"I was thinking on the way here just now that I can see you tomorrow, which makes me feel very happy."

"But you should be resting today, why are you on duty here?"

Michael was visibly excited when his name was called.

"BOSS, I, I..."

"I'm filling in for Mullington. His grandma passed away and he needed to attend to funeral arrangements, so Mr. Xiao arranged for me to take his place."

William nodded.

The tone was sad, "I met Mullington's grandma, and she was very kind to cut fruit for me. I didn't expect..."

"How about this."

"Michael, please don't go to work tomorrow. Go to the funeral for me and condolences to Mullington for me."

"I hope he can get out of the gloom soon."

"Yes, boss."

along the way.

William would stop from time to time.

Thousands of people live in the Jinggong Industrial Zone, which is densely populated and prone to petty theft.

In order to facilitate management, the Brotherhood arranged members to patrol, so William would bump into his men if he walked a short distance.

This kind of thing happens to him once a month.

He purposely did not take the car just to have the opportunity to let his subordinates get in touch with him.

Simple leadership tools.

In William's hands, it became a big killer.

He can remember every member's name, their experiences, their families, and even their friends.

This is undoubtedly a godfather-like figure among gangs.

Therefore, the Brotherhood is prestigious throughout Plymouth.

……

Hogwarts.

The door to the vice-principal's office was pushed open.

A witch wearing square glasses, curly black hair tied into a high bun, and dark green robes walked into the office.

She is Professor McGonagall.

The owner of this office.

Sitting on the chair, Professor McGonagall hammered her shoulders tiredly. She was very busy today.

After dealing with school matters in the morning, he rushed to the Ministry of Magic for a meeting at noon, during which he even had a dispute with people from the Ministry of Magic.

"Fudge became Minister of Magic, and meetings took significantly longer."

Say a few words to yourself.

When her body recovered slightly, she resumed her sitting posture.

I went to the Ministry of Magic for a meeting today, and Professor McGonagall had a very bad experience.

She had also worked in the Ministry of Magic before and had contact with the current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge. At that time, she felt that he was not a good person, let alone a principled person.

As a result, he is now the Minister of Magic.

Professor McGonagall was very opposed to it.

Sure enough, when she went to attend a meeting on behalf of Dumbledore today, the other party actually proposed that they want the Department of Law Enforcement (Legal Enforcement Department) to send people to Hogwarts.

It's so whimsical.

The Ministry of Magic only has leadership authority over magic schools and has no direct control over them.

Now he actually wants to send people to Hogwarts?

Is he trying to develop Hogwarts into something subordinate to the Ministry of Magic?

Hogwarts School Division?

Or even, the Hogwarts Office of the Ministry of Magic?

What a troll-like idea.

Professor McGonagall shook her head, took off her square glasses, and rubbed her eyes.

"Shame on Barty Crouch."

Barty Crouch, former Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, is the top candidate to become the next Minister.

He is also the best candidate for the Minister of Magic in her mind.

As a result, the son was too filial and turned to Voldemort.

Because of this incident, Barty Crouch lost the opportunity to become a minister.

Plus Dumbledore refused to take over. The post of Minister of Magic passed around and fell to Fudge.

Fortunately, Fudge had just taken office and was not prestigious enough, so he was sternly rejected by Mag at the meeting.

He didn't bother anymore.

But Professor McGonagall was feeling uneasy, feeling that with Fudge's character, he would definitely not let it go.

Think for a moment.

She poured herself a cup of milk tea and opened a scroll.

"Let me see if any new students have received their admission notice today."

On the inner page of the scroll, two names shone brightly.

Evelyn Rozier

William Sides

"Rozier?"

Professor McGonagall felt very familiar. She opened a thick leather-bound book next to her and tapped her wand lightly, "Evelyn Rosier."

Cowhide books turn pages automatically.

Page 137 – Evelyn Rozier.

Introduction to the new student: Member of the Rozier family, female, 11 years old.

Family background: Father is Dethir Rozier, mother is Corian Malfoy,...

On a densely packed page, all members of the family are recorded with their names and surnames, including some famous deeds.

It turned out to be one of the so-called "pure-blood families".

Mag raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered at this statement.

The wand clicked again, this time looking for: "William Sides."

Page 248—William Sides.

Introduction to the new student: Orphan, male, 11 years old.

Family background; unknown.

On a page, there were two lines of words written on it, and nothing else.

After reading Evelin's introduction, and now looking at William's, Professor McGonagall felt particularly relaxed.

"The so-called pure-blood family is just a few words about their family background, and they don't seem to have any extraordinary talents."

"I don't know what to be proud of?"

Close the books.

Evelyn Rozier has family members to teach her, so she doesn’t have to worry about school admissions.

But William Sides was obviously an ordinary person who had never been exposed to magic, and he needed to be sent a teacher to guide him when he started school for the first time.

"I have to go to the Ministry of Magic for a meeting in the next few days, which is hosted by the Department for the Management of Magical Creatures under the Ministry of Magic."

"Perhaps Hagrid is more suitable to attend this kind of meeting than me."

Mag smiled.

Forget it, let Hagrid guide the new students while I go to the meeting.

Thinking of this, she rubbed her eyes again.

I sighed in my heart again, "It's ridiculous for Fudge to be the Minister of Magic."

After delivering the news to Hagrid, as well as the information about William Sides, Professor McGonagall began to enjoy her milk tea with peace of mind.

Take a small sip.

Show a satisfied smile.

Looks a bit cat-headed.

Unfortunately, outsiders can't see it anyway.

Hagrid's cabin.

"Well, a letter from Professor McGonagall."

Open it up and take a look.

To lovely Hagrid:

There is currently a new student, William Sides, who needs you to provide admission guidance.

The requirements are as follows: no violence or coercion shall be used;

Magic cannot be revealed except to closely related people. If you have to reveal it, you must contact the Ministry of Magic - Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters - Memory Cancellation Command to let them handle the follow-up process (don't worry about them causing trouble, guide the new students to enroll) Priority level is higher than magic exposure hazard);

If there is any abnormality, please contact me.

Minerva McGonagall

sincerely.