The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

"Minister! You-Know-Who attacked Gringotts!"

Hogwarts, Hermione's office,

Hermione looked at the Auror who rushed in without even knocking on the door, and calmly put down the quill in her hand.

"understood."

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Looking at Hermione as if nothing had happened, the Auror became a little anxious.

"Minister, a mysterious person has appeared! Are you not going to take any measures?"

"Take measures?"

Hermione put her teacup down.

"Okay, I now order you to take a team of Aurors, get the best equipment, and go to Gringotts immediately to kill Voldemort."

The Auror sweatdropped at that.

ah? I?

Hermione glanced at him calmly.

"This is normal procedure at the Ministry isn't it?"

"Or do you want me to go there myself?"

In fact, the Auror did think so in his heart.

Auror training has been taken over by Hermione, and the training results are remarkable.

This also made the people in the Ministry of Magic firmly believe that only their Minister could fight against the mysterious man and Mo Bai.

"What are you still standing there for? Are my words of no use?"

"what?!"

The Auror swallowed his saliva with a gulp, turned around and walked out the door with a heroic look on his face.

"return!"

Hermione's voice instantly sent him from hell to heaven, and he turned around at lightning speed.

"Is there anything else, Minister?"

Hermione laughed at him.

"You think I'd let you die?"

"of course not."

He answered quite quickly this time.

"Go call Scrimgeour and bring two teams of Aurors to evacuate the wizards in Diagon Alley as quickly as possible. Do not let anyone else approach Gringotts."

"You guys don't go near Gringotts either."

"So, what about Gringotts?"

Hermione smiled, "Just do it."

"Yes."

"Close the door after you leave. No matter how anxious you are, you must knock on the door. Got it?"

Hermione looked at the Auror.

Although she looked like just a little girl, the Auror felt tremendous pressure.

"I understand, Minister."

The door is closed.

"You need to discipline your men."

A voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Hermione didn't care and laughed softly.

"Why, are you shy?"

In the fluctuating air, Mo Bai's figure slowly emerged.

"Or do you think it's embarrassing for a demon who massacred an entire town to come and make tea for me, the Minister of Magic?"

Mo Bai shrugged and filled Hermione's teacup.

"It's okay to let them see it. A notorious demon king has to serve you tea and water. Doesn't it show that the Minister is powerful~"

Hermione rolled her eyes.

"You are the only one who is poor."

"However, I can understand why you spread the news to trick the golden cup into Gringotts, but why did you let your men deliberately provoke Voldemort?"

Hermione looked up at him.

"Don't play dumb with me."

"Because we can't give Voldemort too much time to accumulate strength and develop. Mo has connections with ancient wizards. With Voldemort's ability, it won't be that difficult to connect with him."

"Not to mention they have a common enemy."

Mo Bai sat on the armrest of her chair.

Hermione leaned against his legs and said, "It's you, the great devil."

Mo Bai tapped her nose.

"We still don't know the methods of the ancient wizards. Voldemort no longer has my spies around him, so I can't control his actions."

"So," he played with the girl's hair, "just let him follow my pace."

Mo Bai smiled.

"When a person discovers that his hidden treasure has been stolen, he will definitely check whether other treasures are safe first."

"When he discovered that treasures were disappearing one after another..."

"He's going to be terrified, he's going to be angry, he's going to lose his mind."

"His only thought now is to vent this anger."

"But he can't find me, so where will he take out his anger? And where are his last few treasures?"

In Hermione's eyes, Mo Bai's smile was evil, but also charming.

She dazed herself for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses.

He straightened up instantly, "Are you forcing him to attack Hogwarts now?!"

"You're ready, aren't you?"

"Delaying it any further will only add to the uncertainty."

Mo Bai spread his hands, "Old Deng's plan is too radical. After all, we are friends. I don't want to see Harry really die with little Tom."

Hermione stood up.

"I'll go find Headmistress McGonagall now."

"Don't worry."

Mo Bai pressed it for her again.

"That's one of the reasons why Old Dumbledore didn't want you to know the plan."

"He thinks that if you knew about this, you would definitely rush to the front and let everyone be on high alert..."

"We have to give little Tom an illusion, an illusion that he can manipulate us at will."

"We need to make him feel that we are still immersed in our fear of him. Only then will it be time for Harry, the savior, to take action."

"If you want to destroy someone, you must first make him crazy."

Hermione pouted.

"All for the greater good?"

Mo Bai smiled.

"But if he knew your decision about Gringotts today, he would definitely change his mind."

Hermione's expression darkened a little.

"I've been corrupted by you."

The reason why she let Gringotts go its own way was simple.

Although Gringotts is located in Diagon Alley, it is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

Gringotts belongs to a group of goblins, and it is these goblins that control the economic lifeline of the wizarding world.

The history of wizards and goblins is very long, and it is difficult to define who is right and who is wrong.

As Hermione, she has always sympathized with those races oppressed by wizards and wanted to fight for their corresponding rights, including house-elves and goblins.

But now, as the Minister of Magic, it is obviously unacceptable to let a group of races that hate humans control the economy.

Mo Bai saw her confusion and touched her head.

"You do this because you respect them, don't you?"

Hermione looked up at him.

"It is precisely because you regard them as a race with real autonomy that you treat them as enemies rather than slaves."

“This is true equal rights.”

Mo Bai laughed sarcastically, "The wizards before were too arrogant and looked down on other races, which is why their lives were unknowingly controlled by a group of outsiders."

"As the Minister of Magic, who commands wizards, it is completely understandable that you take back Gringotts. The wizard economy must not be controlled by outsiders."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can definitely issue appropriate regulations to improve the status of races such as goblins, such as allocating an area to the goblins and allowing them to fully govern themselves."

"Another example……"

As someone who has experienced exam-oriented education, Mo Bai has a relatively good understanding of this aspect.

Hermione looked at Mo Bai with bright eyes.

"You still know more."

Hermione's sparkling eyes made Mo Bai's eyes darken, and he couldn't help but lean over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Well……"