The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 69 At the Three Broomsticks

According to the agreement, Du Wei came to the village of Hogsmeade outside Hogwarts, ready to hand over to Sirius Black in the screaming shack.

It's still early.

Du Wei just stopped after Honey Duke went shopping spree and spent all his wages.

Inside the Three Broomsticks bar, he chatted with the proprietress.Mrs. Rosmerta was so amused by Du Wei's cold humor that she leaned forward and closed her mouth without ever closing her mouth.

To this end, the proprietress also gave him an extra glass of wine.

"Thank you, ma'am, and may our friendship last forever."

He raised his glass to thank Mrs. Rosmerta, and Mrs. Rostamore smiled at him, and just as they were about to continue talking, the sound of wind chimes came from outside the door.

Someone walked into the Three Broomsticks Bar with a whole body of air-conditioning, and immediately, this man's full mouth of complaints broke through the peaceful atmosphere of the bar and crashed into Zi Du Wei's ear.

"These goddamn werewolves..."

Du Wei turned his head.

Of course, those who came to the bar at this time would not be Hogwarts students.

Seeing the visitor, Mrs. Rosmerta stood up and walked towards the visitor herself.

"Minister, why are you here?"

Du Wei turned his head slightly, and saw a familiar greasy man who walked in first with a irritated face.

Yo, isn't this Fudge?

I haven't seen you for a few days, how can you be like this?

Du Wei saw that Fudge's nose was pointed and his ears were red with cold. He was completely inactive and complained constantly.

Beside him, Umbridge took the lead, pushing open the door of the bar for Minister Fudge, pulling up a stool and asking him to sit down.

It wasn't until Fudge sat firmly that Umbridge moved his butt and sat flatteringly to the side.She kept her eyes on the minister, making sure that she could find out and satisfy the minister's requirements as soon as possible.

Fudge, looking decadent and greasy, sat down in his seat and ordered a low-alcohol cocktail.

"Have a cocktail, any cocktail will do.

God, let me lift my spirits with a glass of wine.

Mrs. Rosmerta, it's been so bad lately. "

Fudge rubbed his face with his generous hands and said weakly.

"How about you, Ms. Umbridge?"

"A cup of coffee, thank you."

Umbridge was vaguely hostile to Mrs. Rosmerta, and the proprietress with a stature mark noticed this vague hostility and didn't take it seriously.

It just so happened that she didn't like Umbridge either.

Beside Fudge is his full-time bodyguard, the famous Auror of the Ministry of Magic, Dawlish.

This "remarkable" Auror has gray hair and godly eyes.

His eyes scanned the bar vigilantly, and soon found a few unfamiliar faces.

Judging from his sitting position, he can draw out his wand at any time and fight people.

Regardless of the strength, at least the shelf is good.

"What would you like to drink, Dawlish?"

Mrs. Rosmerta asked Dawlish if she remembered the Auror, who was also a good graduate of Hogwarts.

"A butterbeer, thank you."

He said.

Du Wei saw Fudge and turned his head.

When I saw him, I wanted Avada to die, and my eyes got dirty.

Du Wei has been crazy enough in London these days, and is now entering the "Lupin" personality, a lot more gentle and polite.

The urge to detonate all the bombs in the suitcase has been rare in recent days.

Delix casts several spells to isolate audiovisuals.

The rest of the bar's guests were not surprised by this, but what Du Wei didn't expect was that not long after Fudge sat down, a lot of owls flew to the Three Broomsticks bar!
At least hundreds!
"Oh no!"

The wizards who were drinking quickly covered their cups to prevent the owl's droppings and feathers from falling into the cups.

Fudge shouted desperately at the owls.

Du Wei saw Delixi remove the spell, Fudge looked desperate and sluggish, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

He had never felt that being Minister of Magic was such a desperate thing.

There was an owl that dropped a roar letter, and yes, someone sent a roar letter to the Minister for Magic, and in front of everyone, the roar letter started yelling.

It was an old lady's voice, high but not harsh, high-pitched but not broken.

"Connelly Fudge, where are you? How long are you going to be at Hogwarts?
We need you, we need you to come to London to take charge, to sit in the office and give orders!
Just because of a prisoner, a fugitive from Azkaban, things are going bad all over London and you can't stay at Hogwarts forever!
You are not the headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore is!
Otherwise, you can discuss with Dumbledore and ask you to switch places with him?You stay at Hogwarts, he's coming to the Ministry!Thank goodness this is great!

I am so looking forward to this day! "

This is utterly undisguised sarcasm.

As long as it is alone, when I hear this, I am afraid that I will jump up.

Fudge did not.

He was even more frightened. Cold sweat broke out on his head, and he kept wiping the sweat with a towel. Mrs. Rosemerta quietly joined Du Wei, watching the fun.

"He looks really embarrassed, doesn't he?"

She attached to Du Wei's ear and said that under the original circumstances, she could neither get so close to Du Wei nor say such words to Du Wei.

At least a sense of boundaries is required.

No matter how downhearted Fudge was, he was still the Minister of Magic, but it was strange that she now felt that Du Wei was very kind, the kind of intimacy that made people feel completely free of any barriers.

Like a mixture of relatives, friends, tree holes, and lovers.

Or more directly.

Du Wei is now like a weakness, a weakness in a person's character.

an interesting man.

Lockhart is really a genius, although he doesn't know how to dispel people's hostility and get close to each other.

But he still solved these things with his own whimsy and omnipotent magic. He didn't know how it happened, but he could find a way to make it happen.

Don't use theory, just look at the results.

as it is now.

Du Wei distanced himself and whispered politely, "Mrs. Rosemerta, be careful."

He raised his index finger, put it on his lips, and made a "silent" motion. Mrs. Rosemerta immediately realized that her action was inappropriate, smiled casually, and went to get the cocktail.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene.

Everyone was watching Fudge suffer.

After the first roar letter, there was the second roar letter, the content of which was similar, and they seemed really disappointed with Fudge.The veteran wizards of Wizengamot, the heads and deputy heads of the various departments of the Ministry of Magic, the reporters from all over the place, their information called Fudge miserable, left and right, and exhausted.

These people, when someone opens their mouths, they are ridiculed, yin and yang are strange.

Some people are directly held accountable, leaving work outside the scope.

Some people ask softly, some people do nothing.

All kinds of emotions made the sweat gurgling on the minister's head, which could not be stopped.

Until a reporter gave him a cardiotonic.

"Mr. Minister, I heard that the events in London were actually some attacks planned by Du Wei of Azkaban to celebrate the return of the mysterious man. May I ask you..."

"What nonsense!"

Fudge was like a fish that was about to be deprived of oxygen, and was about to be drowned by other people's saliva, and the salted fish was waiting to be scolded.

Who knew that after hearing these words, he suddenly came to life.

He stood up abruptly, growled at the talking letter, smashed it with a wave of his wand!

"What nonsense!"

He roared in disbelief, and the hand holding the wand was shaking.

Just don't know, what he is afraid of is the name Du Wei or the name of the mysterious person.

"Go, let's get out of here, go, go..."

Fudge licked his lips, a little stuck.

He was going to Hogwarts, but this time, he planned to smash the stone statue directly, break into Dumbledore's headmaster's room, and find the old wizard who didn't show up.

However, he suddenly changed his mind.

Because of the roaring letter from the senior witch of Wizengamot just now, and because of the words that damn Du Wei wrote on the Leaky Cauldron.

[Listen to me, all, I mean all, all who have betrayed the Dark Lord, pray, pray for your Dumbledore, pray for him to help you, pray for Dumbledore to save you , pray he opens Hogwarts to accept you]

[Or, Dumbledore replaces the waste of Fudge and becomes the Minister of Magic, protect you]

Du Wei's words worked.

What Du Wei uses is always conspiracy.

With these two words, he provoked the mentality of the three parties.

Fudge, Dumbledore, and those who fear the Dark Lord.

He knew what Fudge was like, he was a Taiping plasterer.When there is no major turmoil in the magic world, he can be a moderate Minister of Magic, sit in the position of Minister of Magic that others don't want, and retire safely.

His craving for power and position, and his obsession with stability, overwhelmed everything.

He hates everything unstable.

Because that would bring out his incompetence.

He can use Dumbledore as a staff member (although Dumbledore doesn't want to talk to him), but he absolutely cannot let Dumbledore take his position, and no one can ask him to leave the Ministry of Magic!

Unless he dies!

How many years did he endure to achieve this qualification and the position of Minister of Magic. It was hard to come by and could not be lost!
Just because this mysterious person who is indistinguishable from the truth has returned, he will hand over this position to others.

Sorry, Fudge can't do it!
So even if he knew that this was not what Dumbledore meant, his attitude towards Dumbledore would not be better.

No one can compete for his power.

Anyone, all, no, can!
Neither can Dumbledore!
As for Dumbledore.

He would never be Minister of Magic.

He clearly knew that he could not hold power.

He knows himself too well. He is famous now, and what he lacks is the equipment. With the famous equipment, he doesn't know what kind of things he can do.

He didn't want to kill people with the Elder Wand, so he could have the Elder Wand with the most powerful augmentation among the Deathly Hallows.

Also, because he gave up power, he was a headmaster at Hogwarts, doing a good job and being respected.

But when he got the resurrection stone and wanted to conquer death, he saw death.

Just like the Deathly Hallows story, the boss with the strongest wand dies.

The second child, who had the resurrection stone, also died.

Only the third child with an invisibility cloak embraced death on his own initiative.

He took the initiative to die.

The Deathly Hallows were originally a curse.

Only people who really don't care about it can really use them.

No one can conquer death.

So did Dumbledore.

His maturity started from hating injustice and being dragged down by resentment at first, to facing calmly afterwards, to finally seeing himself clearly, and starting to escape reality and suppress himself.

He clearly knew his weakness.

He knows himself better than anyone else.

"I'm not so sure," he summed up himself to Harry Potter in the normal development of the plot, "My performance when I was young and vigorous proved that power is my weakness, I temptation..."

"I'll be safe at Hogwarts, I think I'm a good teacher..."

"Perhaps in a million people, there is one person who can use all the Hallows at once, Harry.

I'm only fit to own the most trivial and featureless of them all.

I am fit to have an elder wand.

And I can't brag about it or kill people with it.I can tame it and use it because I don't take it to claim it, but to save others. "

He is a very self-aware man.

It's not that Dumbledore doesn't know how to use power, on the contrary, he happens to know how to use power too well. He is afraid of gaining power, afraid of using power, and losing himself.

He was afraid of becoming another Grindelwald.

That's why he's one of the greatest wizards of modern times.

He would never be Minister of Magic.

In other words, people should not try to challenge their weaknesses.

You are not as powerful as you think.

Therefore, if Du Wei stayed, he was also killing Dumbledore's heart.

People don't know what sacrifices Dumbledore made to restrain himself.People can only see that Dumbledore has the power to save everyone (even You-Know-Who is afraid of him), but he will not save everyone, watching Voldemort grow bigger.

No one cares how hard you are.

No one will believe that a good old wizard, after taking the seat of the Minister of Magic, will have the possibility of blackening.

This is what Du Wei wants.

He's making a splash.

A public opinion against Dumbledore.

Torturing Fudge by the way and continuing to keep the Ministry of Magic down in people's hearts.

With the position of the Minister of Magic and Dumbledore's current identity, there are [-] ways that Dumbledore can easily master the magic world.

At that time, what kind of ideas did he want to promote?
Will he still be him?

Will he be Grindelwald?
He defeated his lover with his own hands and sent him to Nurmengard. A few years later, after defeating his lover, he became the one he hated the most.

It would be very interesting if it develops like this.

There was a smile on Du Wei's mouth. He drank the wine in the glass, said goodbye to his wife, and left the Three Broomsticks Bar.

He's going to the screaming shack
Tonight, they should switch identities.

Besides, the excitement is enough.

From Fudge's side and from bystanders, at least, his plan worked.

Look at Fudge in that way.

Ah, how embarrassing!

　This chapter supplements yesterday's update, I apologize again, sorry.

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