Hogwarts Card Drawer

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It was almost midnight, but Chronos still hadn't rested. He was sitting alone in the living room, reading a long newspaper.

This period of summer vacation is not easy, Voldemort's actions have begun to do whatever he wants. First, he broke the government-built bridge with his own hands. A complete bridge was neatly broken into two pieces, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

There was panic in the Muggle world for a while. The bridge was built less than 10 years ago, and even the best experts were puzzled as to why it would simply be folded in two, and a dozen cars fell into the river.

And who can accuse the two brutal murders that were heavily exposed because of insufficient police force? Or should they accuse the government of failing to predict the weird hurricane that caused heavy casualties in the Southwest?

And Herbert Jolly, one of the British Prime Minister's deputy ministers, was forced to go home and stay home for those peculiar behaviors this week. Cronos suspected that he was also under the Imperius Curse.

"No good news yet?" Godfather Horace, wearing a Scottish checkered robe, leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, still shaking his red wine glass in his hand.

"There is no good news, but there is a lot of bad news." Cronos put down the newspaper in his hand annoyingly, "That Amelia Burns, the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department. It is also very likely to be mysterious. People were killed because she was a gifted witch, and all signs indicate that she had fought hard."

"That's really a pity, I remember her, she is very good at potions talent. I have always been optimistic about her." Horace shook his head regretfully.

"This incident was also published in Muggle newspapers, and there was a lot of noise, saying that she was a single middle-aged woman, that it was a vicious murder, and the Muggle police had no idea. How to solve the case."

Horace sighed. "Oh, that's natural. Was killed in a locked house from the inside, wasn't it? On the other hand, we know exactly who did it, but that doesn't help us catch him. We Nor can I tell those Muggle police officers."

"Connelly Fudge has also stepped down. Now the morale of the Ministry is low, and the entire wizarding world is worried. You are quite leisurely!" Cronos looked at the wine glass in his godfather's hand and said happily.

"Why not?" Horace waved his hand and said, "That person's talent is the best student I have ever seen since I worked at Hogwarts. I have never met a learning ability like him."

"You have never seen an ambition like him. A person was already thinking about how to make himself immortal when he was a student." Cronos said dissatisfiedly, "you just told him unguardedly. "

"I said, don't mention such a thing." Horace jumped and said as if he had been stepped on by a cat.

"Okay, okay, I see." While Cronos was speaking, the flame in the fireplace before him suddenly turned into emerald green flames, and a whirling wizard appeared in the middle of the flames. He turned for a while and walked to the antique stall.

When Cronos first saw Rufus Scrimgeour, he felt like an old lion. Long brown hair and thick eyebrows are interspersed with strands of gray hair; there are sharp yellow eyes under a pair of metal-framed glasses. Although he walked slightly lame, he revealed a loose, leisurely elegance.

Immediately gave the impression of shrewd and capable; Cronos felt that he understood why the wizarding public had chosen him to replace Fudge as the leader in this critical period.

"Hello." Cronos said politely, and reached out to him. He knew there would be such a day.

Scrimgeour simply grabbed it and shook it, his eyes scanned the room, and then he drew a magic wand from his robe.

"Fudge has told you everything?" He asked, then strode to the door, tapping the keyhole with his wand. Cronos heard the lock ring.

"What are you talking about?" Cronos asked.

"What did he tell you?" Scrimgeour said impatiently.

"Ang~ a lot! But the most talked about is that he wants me to help him keep his Minister of Magic or something."

"Okay, Lord Magister. Let's get started! Our Ministry of Magic needs the support of your defensive magic circle, and there are many." Scrimgeour interrupted Chronos' nonsense.

"Didn't all of my defensive magic circles have been ordered by you?" Cronos sat on the sofa again and said.

"That's not enough, not enough. The casualty rate of the Aurors has become very high. Money is not a problem, I can pay you all the deposit." Scrimgeour looked very arrogant.

"Money is not a problem for me, but efficiency is a problem. Even if I don't do anything a day and sit at home every day to portray the magic circle, I can't keep you from being so wasteful." Cronos spread his hands and gestured. He is also powerless.

"Let me say that relying on the magic circle to fight against the mysterious is completely a temporary solution and not a permanent cure. Or, like Barty Crouch, allow the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic to use the unforgivable curse first. In that case, the Auror Our efficiency will be greatly improved." Cronos gave his own suggestions.

Scrimgeour was silent. Silence represented hesitation. It seemed that he also knew the source of the passive situation of the Ministry of Magic. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Any other things? Mr. Minister." Cronos asked carefully.

"The other one is about your safety..."

Cronos straightened his waist and replied, "I am very satisfied with my existing safety measures, thank you very much."

"But, we are not satisfied." Scrimgeour said, without a trace of expression on his face, "If the Lord Mage is hit by the Imperius Curse or something, the wizards will be out of luck. So, you are now. I was watched by a mysterious man."

"Heh...heh..." Cronos sneered twice, saying something to protect his safety. Simply say that I am afraid that I will return to Voldemort, and I will be sent to monitor myself. That's it!

"Whatever, if you have extra manpower, I really don't recommend one more person to lay hands on me."

"Then there is no problem." Scrimgeour slowly turned around in place, and then exchanged glances with Horace who was still in front of the kitchen.

He stepped into the bright green flame and disappeared. Cronos looked at his disappearing figure, leaned on the soft sofa, and yawned comfortably.

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