154.Lucius, I am the Minister of Magic!

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"Draco's father." Dudley spoke slowly, his voice smooth and strong.

He didn't call him Lucius like the other young wizards in Slytherin, but called Draco's father. He didn't even stand up and remained seated in his seat.

The implication is that I only pay attention to you for Draco's sake.

"I don't want you to bring the stuff from society to school."

"Conspiracy, framing, and distortion of facts are really disgraceful."

Dudley's eyes seemed to see through everything, piercing his soul, making Lucius's heart tremble.

This was the first time he and Dudley looked into each other's eyes, and it was the first time they were face to face.

Although they had met him at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore before, he had just had a fight with Mr. Weasley and only had a brief look at him.

"School is a place of learning and a sacred place. I don't want it to be polluted."

As he spoke, Dudley glanced at the professor's seat.

"If any professor feels that he has been insulted, or feels that he has not been respected, or even been attacked, he can stand up."

Dudley emphasized the word 'being'.

"I'll give him a chance to prove it."

Lockhart tried his best to shrink his neck and get as close as possible to the other professors, trying to hide himself and minimize the attention he received.

'If I had known better, I wouldn't have said so much to Lucius. '

Lockhart just likes to get attention, and he is not really stupid. He knows how much he weighs and how much he weighs.

Go up and prove yourself? Are you sure you're not being abused?

These Aurors may not be the opponents of those little guys.

"As for you saying it's illegal"

Dudley slowly took out a parchment made of the same material as Lucius' hand.

"I think you should take a look at this."

"There are a total of eleven signatures of school directors on it, which means that the existence of the disciplinary team is legal and legal."

Dudley's voice reached the ears of everyone present very clearly. Every time he said something, Lucius' expression changed. Especially when he saw the parchment signed by eleven school directors in Dudley's hand, his His complexion was extremely bad, turning green and white for a while, as if he had transformed.

Gray eyes were fixed on Dudley.

He didn't know about this at all. None of the other eleven school directors told him!

Fudge was wiping his sweat and congratulating himself. Slow reaction was also beneficial.

Dudley's set of 'combinations' directly overturned all of Lucius's plans.

You said he was just a child playing house tricks? The entire Slytherin community supports him, and his support rate is extremely high.

Are you saying he doesn't respect the professor? He can confront the professor, but you can't get the professor to stand up.

You said the disciplinary team is an illegal organization? Then he directly throws the evidence of legal compliance in your face. The key is that as one of the school directors, you are excluded.

Even Snape, who had a good relationship with Lucius, looked at him with slightly pity.

That was Lily's descendant, and he was also Snape's descendant. Not only did he inherit Lily's talent for potions, but he also inherited Lily's quirky and prepared personality.

What? Isn't Lily like this? That's impossible! Lily is perfect!

Dudley tapped the table lightly, and the Slytherin side immediately understood, and soon someone handed them a cup of black tea and a small plate of biscuits.

The person who handed the tea made Lucius' eyes shrink.

The eldest daughter of the Greengrass family, Daphne.

A girl who is pure blood and blood first.

At this moment she was looking at Dudley with almost fanatical eyes.

Taking a sip of black tea, Dudley relaxed his eyebrows slightly and slowly uttered one word: "Not bad."

Old man Dumbledore is easy to bully because he follows the rules.

Dudley is different. If you don't follow the rules first, don't blame him for not following the rules.

If you want to flip the table, he will stay with you until the end.

De Si Li, convince people with reason.

"Mr. Lucius, I think we should go."

Dumbledore spoke, and the anger in his eyes had disappeared: "As the chief of the Wizengamot, I can tell you responsibly that if we delay a little longer, we will probably have to wait until tomorrow. They are better off than the professors at Hogwarts Much more on time.”

Seeing Lucius deflated again and again, Dumbledore raised the corners of his mouth in a rare gesture, and even took the initiative to remind him.

When he glanced at Dudley from the corner of his eyes, a trace of memory flashed through his eyes.

Capable, charming and talented. It really looks like that person when he was young.

The most important thing is that his views are correct.

Lucius squeezed out a little sound from his nasal cavity, his eyes kept falling back and forth on Dumbledore and Dudley, and finally he said very unwillingly: "Huh, let's go."

Several Aurors looked at each other. It seemed that they were not Malfoy's subordinates.

"Mr. Lucius, I think I am the Minister of Magic." Fudge's slightly sullen voice sounded.

No matter how much Lucius looked down on Fudge, he couldn't make it too obvious. No matter how poor Fudge was, he had stayed in this position for a full twelve years, and Lucius could only take advantage of him.

"Minister Fudge, please take these Aurors back with you. I think Hogwarts can solve this problem on its own."

When Fudge and others were about to leave with Dumbledore, Dudley spoke again.

The tone was more like a statement or an order than a discussion, with an undoubted meaning.

A stronger person might have been angry or even conflicted with Dudley, but Fudge didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Dudley's aura was really strong.

The aura is a mysterious thing, but it seems to exist. Some people seem to be born with it.

It seemed that Fudge was quite happy to have someone like Fudge, who was already on the softer side, involuntarily do what he said.

"Professor Dumbledore, I will take care of this before you come back, I promise."

Dudley said to Dumbledore, looked at Dumbledore seriously, and made a promise: "I will not let anyone get hurt again, except of course the instigator."

Dumbledore can just take care of the Wizengamot side, and leave Hogwarts to him and the professors.

"I feel relieved to hear you say that."

Don't judge a wizard's ability based on his age.

When he first met that man, he wasn't much older than Dudley now.

Dumbledore's brows widened completely and he winked at Dudley: "If you want to eat sweets, you can go to my office. I think there must be what you want there. If you can, help me feed it." Bird, he likes what you made."

Dudley understood Dumbledore's hint.

He told Dudley to go to 'Fawkes' or something else if he needed it.

What's in the principal's office?

Fox.Papa

Sorting hat. bang bang

The Great Sword of Gryffindor. Bang Bang

Except for the useless thing in the middle, the remaining two are extremely harmful to the basilisk.

The bottom line is that I think I am not updating enough. As long as I update enough, there will be no such thing.

I also think, if you get rid of my boss who doesn’t have to work overtime, I can work faster!

(End of chapter)