Chapter 483
Amosta's thoughts were very clear. He wanted to blame the attack on a group of dark wizards who worshiped the Dark Lord and launched the attack. This group of people pretended to be 'Death Eaters' and attacked the arena. The wonderful thing is that telling the British wizarding public that real Death Eaters have begun to become active again will have an immeasurable far-reaching impact.

As for Fudge, if he needs to bring out the murderer to get the Ministry of Magic to explain the whole thing, then just leave it to him.

Anyway, according to the law, the bounty wizard from the underground world who was captured by Amosta also needs to stay in Azkaban for the rest of his life. Now he just changed his name.

However, there was an obvious flaw in Amosta's plan, and Fudge, who had calmed down and went through the entire plan in his head, immediately discovered it.

And this loophole may turn the Ministry of Magic into a complete laughing stock.

"Let the Wizengamot judge the witch you are dueling with, and then send her to Azkaban and order the dementors to hold her in solitary confinement. No problem, Amosta, all of this can be done, but-- "

Fudge's broad forehead began to sweat again,

"What if we do all this and the same person appears out there again."

"If another one does appear -" Amosta said unceremoniously, "it will be nothing more than a poor imitator. If people are confused at that time, I will explain it."

"Oh, that's it, the perfect plan!"

Fudge slapped the table happily with his good hand.

"No one has more authority than you in identifying that witch, Amosta. You defeated her, and her wand is still in your hand!"

After a deep conversation, Fudge felt that most of the heavy pressure on his body had dissipated. Although, in order to make this lie acceptable, many people need to shut their mouths, but it is still a lie. The path is clear, it just takes some effort.

This is the second time that Amosta Brain has used his wisdom to save the Ministry of Magic from the brink of collapse. Moreover, tonight, he has also directly saved the lives of tens of thousands of wizards. It is not that great to say that. appropriate.

Fudge was also in the box at the time and saw the whole story. If Amosta hadn't suddenly arrived, the witch would have quietly left after kidnapping Harry Potter, and the subsequent confrontation would never have happened.

This is embarrassing!

On the one hand, the Ministry of Magic owes Amosta Brain a great favor. On the other hand, the power possessed by Amosta Brain makes the Ministry of Magic feel extremely vigilant and uneasy.

This young and powerful wizard seems to have a different style from Dumbledore. He is aggressive and not as principled as Albus Dumbledore.When dealing with this kind of special existence, one must be cautious, not to offend, but also to be on guard.

With the solution to the most difficult matter settled, Fudge finally turned his attention to Amosta. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he once again turned to Dumbledore for help, but This time, Dumbledore pretended not to see it.

"Ahem--"

Fudge immediately knew that Dumbledore was planning not to interfere, and had to do everything by himself. Fudge clenched his fists and coughed twice, then showed a false smile to Amosta.

"You helped the Ministry of Magic and the British wizarding community overcome a big crisis. Amosta, I don't know how to thank you!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Minister——"

Amosta responded with a polite smile,
"This is what I should do, Minister. I just ask you not to let Principal Dumbledore lock me up in Hogwarts and not allow me to go out. I can't thank you enough-"

Fudge's face immediately turned the color of pig's liver, and he hesitated and couldn't speak a word. Dumbledore also smiled bitterly when he heard Amosta speak like this.

"Ahem, you must know that this is just a joke, Amosta, no one can imprison the hero who saved the entire magical world——"

Fudge tried his best to contain his embarrassment and racked his brains to continue the topic.
"I bet, Amosta, your picture will be on the front page of the Daily Prophet for the next month, and the conversation about you won't end until Christmas. People will talk about everything that happened to you. Well, of course, the Ministry of Magic will also commend you with the Order of Merlin, First Class, and I will definitely be able to apply for it for you."

"Oh, I already have that -"

Amosta smiled and looked at Fudge with interest, "While I'm killing Greyback."

"Oh, really, ahem, I mean-"

Fudge's throat seemed to be filled with the stinking juice of dung eggs, which made him cough all the time.
"Of course, I remember this!"

Although, if Amosta had not appeared tonight, the subsequent decision that might affect everyone would not have happened at all, but ordinary people would not think about it. They would only think that if it were not for Amosta Blaine, then the decision would not have happened at all. Spectators from all over the world who are present at the Quidditch Cup final tonight will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

It is simply unjustifiable that the Ministry of Magic and even the International Confederation of Wizards would not honor Amosta Braine.

What can the Ministry of Magic do to thank Amosta Braine?
honor?Amosta already has the Order of Merlin, First Class Medal.

wealth?When Amosta killed Greyback, many well-known companies came to him and were willing to pay sky-high prices just to hire him for endorsement. However, Amosta refused without exception, and he only took the money. To get rid of Amosta Brain, let alone whether he would be angry himself, he would not be able to explain it to the people of the magic world.

right?Amosta is already essentially the speaker at Hogwarts besides Dumbledore. He is also a senior advisor to the Ministry of Magic. If you want to add real power to a wizard with outstanding achievements like Amosta, then Let alone a director or deputy director, but this is exactly what Fudge doesn't want to do.

The deeper he thought about the problem, the more desperate Fudge became.

He can't force Dumbledore to step down and let Amosta Braine be the headmaster of Hogwarts School. But speaking of it, Dumbledore has indeed reached the age of retirement long ago, and let these two squat at the same time. Hogwarts is also not a good choice, if they decide to plan something. The Ministry of Magic is simply unable to resist the prestige of Dumbledore, the power displayed by Amostar, and the wisdom of both of them.

Boom, boom, boom—
Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door outside the office. Logically speaking, such a top-secret meeting would not be allowed to be disturbed at all. However, the heavy knock on the door at this moment was like the sound of nature in Fudge's ears, which made him overjoyed. .

Although they were separated by the door, Amosta and Dumbledore had already noticed who the visitor was. Dumbledore frowned slightly, while Amosta, who never stopped listening to the impolite knocking on the door, lowered his eyes. The coldness in his eyes flashed away.

"Who is it?" Fudge stood up, his expression and tone much lighter, "Come in directly!"

wow-
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the visitor's pale face was filled with anger that had been prepared for a long time. However, when he found that there were more than just Cornelius Fudge in the office, Albus Dumbledore and everyone tonight When the limelighted Amosta Blaine was here, the anger on the visitor's face suddenly froze, and the steps he took halfway stopped in mid-air. He neither stepped out nor took back, completely losing his sense of proportion. .

"Oh, Lucius?"

Fudge stood up and blinked in surprise.
"How did you find yourself here? Speaking of which, your wife and son were not harmed in tonight's chaos, right?"

"I heard that you returned to the ministry first, but I didn't know that you were entertaining guests, Minister Fudge--"

Under the gaze of the three most powerful wizards in the British wizarding world at the same time, Lucius behaved more politely. He slowly put down his feet. After greeting Fudge, he only spoke to Dumbledore with an almost imperceptible amplitude. Lido nodded, and finally, his eyes fell on Amosta Blaine. The veins on his forehead were severely picked, and he had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Oh, we've almost finished talking--"

Even when Lucius was taking out a lot of gold from his pocket, Fudge had never felt that Lucius Malfoy was so pleasing to the eye. He waved to Lucius eagerly,
"You're welcome, Lucius, come in. We've almost finished talking about the business. So, you came to me for ahem. If it's about the crucible workshop last time, we can talk about it later. "

The conversation is almost over
Hearing these words, Lucius's gray eyes flashed with panic. Just now he was undecided whether to leave, but now he immediately made a decision. He took a deep breath, changed his angry face again, and closed the door. Finally, he said in a stiff tone,
"It's not about the workshop, Minister Fudge, what I want to talk about is my wife and son!"

"What's the matter with them?"

"They were injured in the chaos!"

Lucius said coldly.





(End of this chapter)

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