The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

"Are you Dumbledore's man?" Fudge's eyes were fixed on Kingsley.

It was the first time Kingsley felt that chilling feeling from this minister who was known as a good old man.

"I..."

"If not, just shut your mouth. Are you also a Muggle puppet?"

"Ha!" Fudge, who was a little crazy, suddenly screamed and said, "This must be a conspiracy, Dumbledore wants to oust me!"

"Right, that is it!"

"Otherwise, with his strength as the greatest white wizard, he would not be able to catch an Indonesian." At this time, Fudge was completely immersed in some kind of hysteria. He kept walking back and forth in front of his desk, mouthing even more He kept thinking about something.

"He was deliberately watching me make a fool of myself."

"Ha! He also said that he is not interested in the position of Minister of Magic. They are all excuses."

"mean."

"Mr. Minister!" Kingsley on the side suddenly shouted seriously. He had to interrupt Fudge, who was getting deeper and deeper into the quagmire. Look at what he was saying!

Is he crazy?

"The most important thing now is to capture King. Another wizard has been killed this month. I think you know what will happen if this continues! If we can get some help from the Muggle Prime Minister, even if it is weak, the Ministry of Magic should There’s no shame in reaching out to them.”

Kingsley, who had joined the Order of the Phoenix since the Dark Ages and was active on the front line of fighting Death Eaters, would not be intimidated by Fudge's questioning.

As one of the few sober wizards in the Ministry of Magic, he knew exactly what to do now.

"That's well said, Mr. Minister! Shakur is well said."

Suddenly, the door to the minister's office was pushed open, and it was Umbridge. She was leading a man with long light blond hair and cold gray-blue eyes in.

He raised his pale pointed face and looked around, his eyes passing over Kingsley's body and finally stopping on Fudge, and said: "It's really time for you to meet this Muggle Prime Minister, whether it's to obtain information or... ..warn him.”

"I don't know if it's my imagination, but starting from this year, Muggle forces seem to have become extremely active. It's hard not to think of something."

"What did you say? Lucius?" Fudge frowned at first.Then looking at Lucius Malfoy's face, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a feeling of seeing the light through the clouds emerged in his mind. He exclaimed: "You mean, there is a traitor?"

"Oh! Mr. Minister, I didn't say that. I believe that every employee of the Ministry of Magic has remained loyal to the Ministry. I just think that, given the current situation, some people may not be suitable for their current positions."

Lucius glanced at Kingsley with contempt. This was a Dumbledore, everyone knew it.

It is because of the existence of these people that the dignity of wizards will be trampled step by step.

"You're right!" Fudge leaned against his desk, his eyes flickering, as if he had made some determination.

"It's really time for us to pay a visit to the Muggle Prime Minister."

With a cold face, he tightened the tie around his neck, and then strode out of the office.

...

the other side.

Inside Downing Street.

Mr. Harker has just returned from the House of Commons.

He held some newspapers in his hand. It was The Times. The headline of the newspaper was very eye-catching: 'The Prime Minister's Victory'.

This refers to his "Special Talents Protection Act" which was passed by the parliament yesterday.

Mr. Harker, who carries great prestige, seems to be possessed by Churchill's soul. Facing the interrogation of members of the House of Commons today, he scolded Fang Qiu and pointed out the country.

"The people have made their decision!"

In the Prime Minister's Office, Mr. Harker stood in front of the window holding a glass of light yellow sherry, looking deeply at the garden in the courtyard.

In fact, Mr Harker's party has never been stable.

First, the previous prime minister resigned sadly after a losing battle with the cabinet secretary. Mr. Harker directly succeeded him as prime minister. He was elected by the party and did not go through a general election.

At that time, although Mr. Harker's Labor Party still held a majority in parliament, it had very few leading seats. The opposition party had already made full efforts to prepare to completely defeat the Labor Party in the parliamentary election a year later.

However, after the London incident and the terrorist attacks, Mr. Harker's popularity has been the same for a while, and the Labor Party's popularity has also skyrocketed. According to this trend, the Conservative Party has basically no hope in next year's general election.

Mr. Harker's support for this has completely consolidated his position, both within the party and among the people.

"There has been a lot of discussion recently about how much the world has changed since World War II. How much has changed in British society."

The Prime Minister returned to his seat and flipped through the Times in front of him. While speaking, he also took a sip of the sherry in his hand, looking comfortable and elegant.

"The country is bankrupt, its defense security is in tatters, and our allies are in dire straits. The great empire we knew as a child is declining in our hands."

"So, do you have any grand plans?"

As soon as the Prime Minister uttered the first few words, Sir Humphrey knew that the Prime Minister in front of him probably had some unrealistic reform plans.

"Look, Humphrey, I originally thought that when I became prime minister, I would have great power. But now? See what I got?" Mr. Harker put down the newspaper and wine glass in his hand, and then stared at Sir Humphrey Said: "You know, I had a chat with Her Majesty the Queen yesterday morning."

"Oh?" Humphrey twisted his mouth and said with some displeasure: "What did the big shots talk about?"

What he dislikes the most is Mr. Harker's over-the-level meeting. Whether it is upward or downward, when visiting the Queen, he should first inform the cabinet secretary and let him arrange it.

This is a very bad signal, as it means that the prime minister’s only source of information is no longer their civil servants.

In Britain, information is power.

"Your Majesty's first words made me don't know how to answer!"

"She said: Since she took the throne, this country has been very strong, but what about now? Murders, terrorist attacks, economic downturn, unemployment wave. What is her government doing? The Queen can only watch the country decline and can do nothing!" Ha Mr. Ke said with some difficulty.

Obviously, Her Majesty the Queen has also been mentally and physically exhausted by the various attacks in the past few months. Under normal circumstances, she would not say these things to a serving Prime Minister.

Because this represents the queen's dissatisfaction and distrust of the current government.

You must know that the Queen also has the same red box as the Prime Minister. The Queen knows the minutes of all cabinet meetings. As a monarch, she still retains the right to remove the Prime Minister and dissolve Parliament, although they do not use this power many times.

"What do you think?" Humphrey asked with a frown, some bad premonitions welling up in his heart.

"I have no control over the police, interest rates, EU directives, the European Court of Justice, or even our own courts and judges."

"So you?"

"Queen Elizabeth can also control the wind and rain. Those who offend will be turned upside down by the power of a hurricane."