Fudge's eyes were shining as he listened to Dudley's words.
If he did what Dudley said, it would be a disaster for the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic, and there might be a major change of officials.
Well, those affected will most likely only be the old pure-blood wizards, and most likely they will be the ones who are loyal or have been loyal to Voldemort. Even Dumbledore's old friends are not affected. Although he has been working for a long time (more than a hundred years of service) and his seniority is high enough, he is still a member of the Wizengamot.
But the official position is too small and 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 didn't bother to talk to him.
"Dear Mr. Minister, the Ministry of Magic has become corrupt. It is no longer the Ministry of Magic that only served wizards and 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 murmur in his ears.
Keep getting into Fudge's head.
Be loyal only to your own Ministry of Magic. What a beautiful word.
"Of course this can be done slowly. You are still young and have plenty of time."
"Dear Mr. Minister, you see, this is not a bad thing."
After listening to Dudley's words, Fudge seemed to have used Kesel, and a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum bloomed on his wrinkled old face, and he suddenly became enlightened.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he could control the situation, that he was okay again, that he could do it.
"To our wise and mighty Minister of Magic."
Dudley picked up his glass and greeted Fudge with a smile.
He drew a big pie for Fudge, and it was not up to him to decide whether Fudge could eat it or not.
To be fair, Dudley didn't believe that Fudge could defeat those pure-blood wizards, but he could at least launch a charge.
Without some turmoil, it would be too difficult for a new wizard to rise to power.
Fudge happily raised his glass and took another big sip, but as expected, he choked himself again.
He shook his head slightly, it seemed that Fudge was not suitable for drinking this kind of wine.
What a pity for this cup of 'Godfather' made by Dudley himself.
After getting the answer he wanted from Dudley, Fudge left with his new secretary satisfied.
Dudley watched the two of them drift away until they disappeared. He laughed contemptuously, snapped his fingers, and the rattan chair disappeared.
New blood?
Where does the new blood come from?
A loser like Fudge even had his own team built for him by Dudley.
Oh, maybe not all of them. Dudley had an image of a pink toad in his mind.
A clown who can only do some clever tricks and is not worthy of being mentioned on the stage.
Dudley's eyes turned to the lawn of the neighbor next door, where stood a strangely dressed man, the leader of the Squibs, Culliver. At this time, he was nodding at him respectfully.
"Mr. Dursley, Mr. Gargamel sends you his warmest regards."
Dudley nodded to indicate that he knew, and Culliver slowly retreated with a respectful look on his face.
Dudley pretended to be Gargamel and gave orders to Couliver and the others, and he followed Dudley's instructions and tried his best to protect Penny and others.
The safety of his loved ones was always Dudley's top priority.
By the way, the idea of placing the Squibs at Privet Drive came from Fudge's current secretary, and this secretary's name is Percy, Percy Weasley.
An assistant who is very outstanding in Fudge's mind and highly rated.
Dudley adjusted his mood slightly and walked towards his family with a smile.
"Harry, the dangerous fugitive who escaped from Azkaban, the next time you see Peter, you can openly avenge your parents."
Dudley said softly as he walked up to Harry.
Harry's shoulders trembled slightly when he heard these words, and quickly returned to normal.
"I will."
The voice is firm and powerful.
Harry gave Peter a chance and would spare him if he stayed in Azkaban to atone for his mistakes.
But instead of doing that, he chose to escape from prison
This means that he has not regretted what he has done, nor has he regretted betraying the Potters.
Harry wouldn't hold back when he saw him again.
Not long after the Grangers officially moved into Privet Drive, the Dursleys were once again busy, with crowds of people coming and going, neighbors coming to congratulate them, cakes that were bigger than a person, and mountains of cakes. The gift also included the luxurious buffet in the garden.
This is an important day.
To any of the Dursleys.
Because on this day, Lily Dursley, the little princess of the Dursley family, finally turns one year old today.
Everyone was smiling on this day, and the Dursley home was more lively than ever before. Even Snape, who was usually stoic, had a slightly raised corner of his mouth. This was still the case where he had maintained Occlumency. If he hadn't used it, he would have been grinning down to his back molars.
After spending some more time at Privet Drive, Dudley, Hermione and Harry set off for Godric's Hollow.
This is how they plan 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.
Both Hermione and Harry like their home in the wizarding world very much.
Every plant in the garden was planted by them personally, and every room in the castle was decorated by them personally.
Under 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 favorably, the colors of the pumpkins are becoming brighter, and the mandrakes are becoming more and more colorful.
The only flaw is that the iron thorns surrounding it as guardrails are still the same height, still the same hardness, and still not very defensive. Compared to those magical plants, they are a bit less interesting.
To be fair, their defensive capabilities are not as good as those mandrakes.
It is indeed a magical plant known as iron waste.
It’s pretty but useless.
It is worth mentioning that after Dudley and the others left Privet Drive, Snape did not return to his Spider Alley. Instead, he found a house to live near Privet Drive and would visit Dursley in his spare time. Family, take a look at little Lily.
Hmm. Maybe stopping by is the point.
He is now little Lily's godfather.
Petunia agreed as soon as Snape said it, and Vernon didn't have much objection.
Vernon had a good impression of Snape. Although his hair was a little greasy, his overall appearance was pretty good. He also heard that he was a professor at Hogwarts School, and his serious work was better than that of some uneducated juniors. The gangster is much stronger.
Naturally, I won’t have much of an opinion.
Even if little Lily cannot become a wizard after she turns eleven, Snape will always teach her and fulfill her godfather obligations.
Actually, I really want to complain about one thing: Wild Ball Boxing. Is it really what you think?
(End of chapter)
