Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 249 247. That glass of wine is called—'Godfather' (seeking a monthly ticket)

Fudge listened to Dudley's words, both eyes were shining.

If he followed Dudley's advice, it would be a disaster for the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, and the officials might change their positions.

But, the most likely to be affected will be the old pure-blood wizard faction, and there is a high probability that it will be the faction that is or was loyal to Voldemort.Even those old friends of Dumbledore are not affected. Although they have long working hours (more than 100 years of service), and their qualifications are old enough, they are still members of the Wizengamot.
But the official position is too small, the power is too small
Even if you express your dissatisfaction, you can only protest in the stupidest and most ineffective way of resigning.

Even Fudge doesn't care about it.

"Dear Mr. Minister, the Ministry of Magic is rotten. It is no longer the Ministry of Magic that was dedicated to wizards and serving the Minister of Magic. I think the Ministry of Magic needs a new batch of fresh blood, a batch of fresh blood that is only loyal to you."

Dudley's voice was like a whisper in his ear.

Keep drilling into Fudge's mind.

Loyal only to the Ministry of Magic. What a wonderful word.

"Of course this matter can be taken slowly, you are still young and have time."

"Mr. Minister, you see, this may not be a good thing."

Hearing Dudley's words, Fudge seemed to have used Kayserol, and a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum bloomed on his wrinkled old face, and he suddenly became enlightened.

At this moment, he instantly felt that he could control the situation, that he could do it again, that he could do it.

"To our wise and mighty Minister of Magic."

Dudley raised his glass and greeted Fudge with a smile.

He drew a big pie for Fudge, and it was not up to him whether Fudge could eat it or not.

In all fairness, Dudley didn't believe that Fudge could beat those pure-blood wizards, but at least he could call the charge.

Without some turmoil, it would be too difficult for new wizards to rise to the top.

Fudge happily raised his wine glass and took another big gulp, choking himself again without accident.

Shaking his head slightly, it seems that Fudge is not suitable for drinking this kind of wine.

It's a pity that this cup of 'Godfather' was brewed by Dudley himself.

Getting the desired answer from Dudley, Fudge left with his new secretary satisfied.

Dudley watched the two walk away until they disappeared. He smiled contemptuously, snapped his fingers, and the rattan chair disappeared.

Fresh blood?
Where did the fresh blood come from?
A trash like Fudge even had his own team formed by Dudley for him.

Oh, and maybe not at all. Dudley had an image of a pink toad in his mind.
He can only play some clever tricks, and he is a clown who is not worth mentioning on the stage.

Dudley's eyes turned to the neighbor's lawn, where stood a strangely dressed man, who was the leader of the Squibs, Culliver, who was nodding to him respectfully.

"Mr. Dursley, Mr. Gargamel sends you my best regards."

Dudley nodded to show that he knew, and Culliver slowly retreated with a respectful face.

Dudley had given orders to Culliver and the others under the guise of Gargamel, and obeyed Dudley's orders to protect Petunia and the others with all their strength.

Dudley always puts the safety of loved ones first.

By the way, the idea of ​​placing the Squibs in Privet Drive was the idea of ​​Fudge's current secretary, and the name of this secretary was - Percy, Percy Weasley.

In Fudge's mind, he is very good and highly appraised assistant.

Dudley adjusted his mood a little, and walked towards his family with a smile.

"Harry, the dangerous fugitive from Azkaban, the next time you see Peter, you can justly avenge your parents."

Dudley said softly as he walked up to Harry.

Harry's shoulders trembled slightly when he heard these words, and he quickly returned to normal.

"I will."

The voice is firm and powerful.

Harry gave Peter a chance, if he stayed in Azkaban honestly to atone for his own mistakes, then Harry would spare him.

But instead of that, he chooses to jailbreak
This meant that he did not regret what he had done, nor did he regret betraying the Potters.

When Harry saw him again, he wouldn't hold back his hands.

Not long after the Grangers officially moved into Privet Drive, the Dursleys were once again in a hurry, with crowds coming and going, neighbors who came to congratulate, cakes that were bigger than people, piles of cakes The gift and the sumptuous buffet in the garden.

This is a big day.
For anyone in the Dursleys.

Because on this day, the little princess of the Dursley family——Lily Dursley finally turned one year old today.

Everyone was smiling that day, and the Dursleys' house was bustling like never before. Even Snape, who was usually unsmiling, raised his lips slightly.This is still the case that he has always maintained Occlumency. If he didn't use it, he would probably be grinning from the corners of his mouth to his back molars.

After some more time in Privet Drive, Dudley, Hermione, and Harry set off for Godric's Hollow.

This is how they arrange every vacation.

If Privet Drive is their home in the ordinary world, then the castle in Godric's Hollow is their home in the wizarding world.

For the home of the wizarding world, both Hermione and Harry like it very much.

Every plant in the garden is planted by them, and every room in the castle is decorated by them.

With the care of the two old wizards Pipilu and Lu Xixi, everything in the castle is in order, the cabbage in the cabbage field is growing gratifyingly, the colors of the pumpkins are getting brighter, and the mandrakes
The only fly in the ointment is that the iron thorns surrounding it as guardrails are still the original height, the original hardness, and still not too defensive. Compared with those magical plants, it is a little less interesting.

In all fairness they're not as defensive as the bunch of mandrakes
It is indeed a magical plant known as iron waste.

It's not useful.

It is worth mentioning that after Dudley and the others left Privet Drive, Snape did not return to his Spider Lane, but found a house near Privet Drive to live in, and would visit Dursley in his spare time Family, stop by to see little Lily.

Hmm. Maybe going by the way is the point.

He is now little Lily's godfather.

Penny agreed the first time Snape said it, and Vernon didn't have much opinion.

Vernon already had a pretty good impression of Snape. Although his hair was a bit greasy, he looked good overall. He also heard that he was a professor at Hogwarts School, and he was more serious than some ignorant and uneducated people. The bastard is much stronger.

Naturally, there will be no big opinions.

Even if little Lily can't become a wizard after she turns 11, Snape will always teach her and fulfill her duties as a godfather.

　In fact, I really want to complain about one thing about wild ball boxing. Is it really what you think?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)