HP: Slytherin disguise

"Minister... don't be angry yet, I'll make arrangements right now!"

Percy felt a little aggrieved.

But then I thought about it, it was indeed my problem.

After comforting Draco.

He quickly covered his face and left...

"minister."

Lester's cold voice came from behind.

Draco glanced sideways at him.

"Send them to death."

After giving the order, he turned and left.

Leicester watched Draco leave.

At last.

Look away.

Look at the Aurors who are still watching the excitement.

He strode forward.

The surrounding Aurors turned their heads, and when they saw it was him, they bowed their heads and said hello.

"The minister said, send them to die."

Lester's eyes were evil.

There is no pause.

The Aurors looked at each other.

Then he gave up his mentality of watching and playing, took out his wand and stepped forward to cast a spell.

Green light flashed.

Blooming in the main hall.

This was accompanied by incredible screams.

"what happened!"

Mr. Weasley hurried to the outside of the crowd, trying to squeeze in.

But no one let him.

Instead, he turned back.

Frowning and staring at him.

"Excuse me, what happened inside?"

Mr. Weasley quickly stepped back.

But still asked anxiously.

The current Ministry of Magic.

Basic cleaning.

Former colleagues were also torn apart.

Some are promoted and some are demoted.

Some are gone forever.

He was also unable to move even an inch. Although he was a pureblood, he was neither promoted nor demoted because his surname was Weasley.

He knew everything about the past few days.

Those Muggle-born wizards are carrying out counter-reformation plans.

There are also wizards who are close to Muggles.

Mr. Weasley was worried.

His wife is also among them.

Even more frightened, the children followed.

after all.

Several groups of counter-reformation project teams came to the Ministry of Magic and disappeared.

It used to be quiet.

Nowadays.

It did make such a big fuss.

He doubted it.

Those Aurors, complete strangers, were enforcing the law violently.

"What could happen?"

"It must have been a disaster."

Someone replied to him.

Then he turned around.

and others said:

"Speaking of which, these Muggle wizards are really unlucky."

"It just happened to happen when the minister was in a bad mood."

"In the past, I could at least be sent back to the Muggle world."

"Now, we can only send the body back."

"uncertain."

"Ok?"

"The body may not be returned to the Muggle world."

“How come you see?”

"With the character of Director Lester."

"It is estimated that the corpses will be dragged away and destroyed at most, or used as food..."

...

The content of the discussion became increasingly bloody.

But the sound of discussion.

But there was a faint smile.

Not caring at all.

The passage of dozens of lives.

Mr. Weasley in the back was getting more and more creepy as he listened.

A chill.

It rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to the Tianling Cap.

That's the time.

Inside, there was a final scream of terror.

And the staff around.

Following this scream, they all dispersed.

It is clear.

It has ended.

Mr. Weasley stood there, surrounded by wizards who had turned against him.

He wanted to take a closer look at the tragedy.

But inexplicably afraid.

Finally, Mr. Weasley turned around awkwardly and stumbled out of the main hall.

Returned to his office.

sit on the chair.

Not a word.

a long time.

He slowly raised his head and thought of someone...

"Let him go!"

"do not bother me!"

"It's endless..."

Percy paced around the office.

I was informed again by my subordinates.

He waved his hands impatiently.

Why doesn't Percy know what Mr. Weasley wants to say when he comes to him?

But he is very annoyed now.

Don't even bother paying attention.

"Ok."

The subordinate nodded in response and turned around and left the office.

To Mr. Weasley, who was stopped by two people outside, he said, "I'm sorry, please leave."

……

"Where is the location?"

"It's still the same place where you recruited staff last time, Minister."

"Faoshijin District?"

"Yes."

"How's the release going?"

"Your assistant has already released the news, and also written invitation letters and sent them to other Ministry of Magic."

"He didn't send it to the International Federation of Wizards?"

"No, do you need me to make it up?"

"No need, they came back on their own."

"He set the time for May 5; if there are no problems, we will first go to Faoshijin District to settle in."

"Go."

...

Slowly sit up straight.

There was a blank piece of paper and a quill in front of Draco.

He rested his chin on one hand.

He lowered his eyes and picked up the quill before it landed on the white paper.

Then he paused again.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

At last.

He sighed and wrote a few lines on the white paper:

I'm going to Faoshijin District

Let’s meet and chat next month

wait me back

Before the black ink was dry, the white paper was folded in half and stuffed into the envelope.

"minister."

"Hogwarts."

"Yes."

……

"your letter."

Just after class, Briggs handed Luna a letter.

He looked him up and down.

Turn around and leave.

Luna paid no heed to the looks.

Instead, he took the letter and left the Forbidden Forest with other students.

Return to the castle.

As soon as she entered the foyer, she saw Ginny chatting with her friends.

Ginny turned to look at her.

So he separated from his friends.

Walked over.

"That madman wrote to you again."

She crossed her arms and spoke without any emotion.

That's right.

This 'madman' refers to Draco.

More than half a month has passed.

This reform plan has already swept the entire magical world.

No one knows.

There have even been riots.

Those extreme pure-blood wizards began to violently expel Muggle-born wizards.

He even called on everyone to join in.

The entire magical world is in chaos.

Because of this reform idea.

And got into an argument.

Although Hogwarts is closed, newspapers can still be read.

Fortunately, Hogwarts is not connected to the outside world.

otherwise.

Some students are going to suffer.

You will definitely be sent a curse letter by a wizard with malicious intentions.

these students.

Unified as Muggleborn…

As students, they don't think this idea is right.

Except for Slytherin House.

Because they agree the most.

In addition, after Umbridge returns, she temporarily serves as the principal of Hogwarts.

She resumed her previous majesty.

Plus this reform plan.

It directly made her become more serious.

The students have also called Draco many names, including 'pure-blood madman'.

'The Malfoy Mad Minister'

'Extreme lunatic'

...

Various titles emerge in endlessly.

But there is a unified vocabulary.

That is.

madman!

He is indeed a madman, an extreme and cold-blooded madman.

"This is the last letter."

"next time."

"It's a meeting."

Luna smiled lightly, with wandering and confusion in her eyes.

But it was fleeting.

Ginny frowned.

I know that meeting means coming back.

She pulled Luna up the marble stairs.

We arrived at the corner of the corridor upstairs.

It's quieter here.

Not many students moved around.

"Harry, do they have something to ask me for?"

Luna looked at Ginny.

She seemed to already know what she was going to say.

Ginny was stunned for a moment.

Nod slowly...