Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Professor Snape had a sullen face and did not answer. He looked at the Ministry of Magic officials in front of him and shook his head with some disdain.

"During Voldemort's time, the British Ministry of Magic had a sense of being in name only, without Dumbledore."

"It is questionable whether the British Ministry of Magic can still exist, and now it is facing a very evil guy like you."

"They are just like a bunch of ignorant children, letting you do whatever you want. Why do you bother asking?"

"But there is one thing I don't understand. You can obviously corrupt these greedy bugs through your dirty tricks."

"Why go through so much trouble and do all this?"

After saying this, Professor Snape slowly turned his head to look at Carl and spoke calmly and somewhat gossipingly.

"And compared to this group of idiots whose IQ is about the same as the troll, I want to know when you will release your senior from the dormitory."

"It's been 48 hours. How do you describe your behavior using the ancient oriental idiom?"

"A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house, right!"

"Where did you learn these inappropriate adjectives?" Carl was a little flustered.

Professor Snape had a smug look on his face.

"It's not our dear Mr. Hohenzollern who asked me to read more books about the Muggle world to enrich my professional level."

"That ancient Eastern wisdom does feel very useful sometimes."

"Let's not talk about this for now. How is that psychopath doing?"

Carl quickly changed the subject.

Professor Snape had no intention of getting involved.

"There is no problem. He now trusts me completely. I have been giving him those potions as you requested."

"He will go to the Forbidden Forest tonight to hunt unicorns no matter what. I will take care of my affairs myself."

But after answering, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the Auror who was still standing in the corner and refused to take a seat.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked calmly.

"If possible, can you control the situation? Even if the Auror of the Ministry of Magic is disabled, you can still achieve your desired goal."

“Death is irreversible.”

Hearing this, the playful expression on Carl's face slowly disappeared, and he looked calmly in the direction of the Auror.

He said in a calm tone.

"If he had just accepted that gift, maybe I might have changed my mind, but he must die now."

"Why?" Professor Snape's tone fluctuated a little, "You are not such a cruel and heartless person."

"Because of your past grudges and this little thing, you want to kill him. That's a bit too much."

However, Carl looked at Professor Snape with an aggrieved expression.

"Dear professor, your words are really sad. Am I such a petty and vengeful person in your heart?"

"After all, I am your student. How could I not have learned your generosity? Whatever I do, I always act only for my own benefit."

"How can it be logical for me to do something so risky just for the emotional value?"

"I might as well tell you the reason. It's actually very simple. He is an upright man and a truly good person."

"So he has to die, because in this situation, I don't need a good person in the Ministry of Magic."

"Besides, for such an upright and brave Auror, how can the Ministry of Magic, a cesspool, accommodate such a noble flower?"

"Rather than letting him slowly rot and stink in the mire, it is better to give the hero the best ending. Isn't the hero's destiny to sacrifice himself heroically?"

At the end, Carl took one last look at the upright Auror, and then took Professor Snape to their seats.

But Professor Snape seemed unwilling to give up, or he didn't want anyone to die in Hogwarts, the only place in his life where he had good memories.

So before taking his seat, he made a final request.

"What about the other one? He's not that upright. You have no reason to take his life."

Carl had no intention of stopping. He slowly pulled out a chair, and as soon as he sat down, he used magic to secretly transmit his voice.

"So, a corrupt Auror's death is not a pity. I have no burden for his death. I would rather let him die at the hands of Voldemort."

"Being called a hero is already a great reward. He will thank me for it."

After saying these words, Carl immediately switched forms and returned to his graceful and graceful appearance.

The officials from the Ministry of Magic toasted each other and spoke elegantly and respectfully in order to give everyone the best feeling.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Soon, a luxurious meal that could be called a work of art was prepared by the house-elves of Hogwarts over a whole day.

The ground became a mess after being gnawed by these tasteless rats.

All the guests in the seats were very happy, with only one exception, that was the pink toad Umbridge.

She was arranged by Karl to sit in the corner of the entire long table, and her face looked very ugly throughout the whole banquet.

After all, this kind of arrangement was a naked humiliation for her who was used to showing off.

What was even more infuriating was that she couldn't refute this humiliation. After all, Carl's seating arrangement was in accordance with the conventions of the Ministry of Magic banquets.

They were ranked according to their positions. Although she was the Chief Private Secretary to the Minister of Magic, she could not even be considered an official in terms of her position.

He is just an ordinary civil servant, so this toad is faced with such luxurious food.

He didn't eat a single bite. The entire banquet only served to disgust other people's appetites.

Sure enough, the moment the banquet ended, this guy immediately jumped out and screamed.

"Well, we have enjoyed Mr. Hohenzollern's hospitality, although the formal investigation will not begin until tomorrow."

"But I still want to convey what Mr. Cornelius Fudge meant."

After hearing the other party announce the name of the Minister of Magic, everyone who had just been talking and laughing and extremely relaxed had to quiet down and try to appreciate the other party's bullying.

The toad enjoyed the scene very much, so he continued to scream louder and louder.

"The minister's message is very clear. This investigation must not be a formality. We must put an end to formalism and bureaucracy."

"All the details of the accounts, as well as all the original accounts, are subject to audit review."

"In this process, no one is allowed to bend the law for personal gain in the name of private interests."

"I also hope that some people can understand the seriousness of this investigation and stop doing those unclear little things."

"I also hope that all of my colleagues here can enforce the law impartially and uphold the dignity of the Ministry of Magic."

After she finished speaking, Umbridge continued to stand in her seat as usual, with no intention of sitting down. It was obvious that she wanted to get the applause that she thought she deserved.

But the other Ministry of Magic officials at the table all looked embarrassed, and some even had disdain written all over their faces.

Many people look down on this guy in their hearts. Even the most corrupt people don't like this toad.

You have to know that although these guys are greedy, they are somewhat reasonable. If they take other people's money, they have to do things for them.

How could he say such things after he had already received the money and right after the banquet?

Isn't this obviously an attempt to embarrass the other party?

Just when the atmosphere was about to become dull, Carl stood up, clapped his hands vigorously and said with a smile on his face.

"As expected, she is the Minister's chief secretary. I have learned such noble qualities from the Minister."

"We should learn from you with an open mind. I think everyone here thinks so."