bookbashuk Chapter 248 Minister Fudge, do you like my golden bird? Hehe~
Chapter 248 Minister Fudge, do you like my golden bird? Hehe~
Chapter 249 Minister Fudge, do you like my golden bird? Hehe~
The Ministry of Magic's main hall.
"call!"
A ghostly green flame lit up.
Delixi fell out of there with a thud.
It attracted surprised looks from the surrounding members.
At this moment, his appearance could only be described as "wolf and fox".
His hair was wet with sweat, and strands of it clung to his scalp.
His face was covered in sweat, and he was panting heavily.
The Auror's once neat uniform was now disheveled, as if it had been hit by a gale.
"Ah, isn't he the Auror who wanted to arrest Ethan Vincent?"
"Pfft, they can't even tell right from wrong, they're unworthy of being called Aurors." "Back then, the group that captured Sirius without explanation was probably the same group of people," he listened to the whispers around him.
Delixi gritted his teeth, thinking grimly:
What do you know!
That brat... is even more terrifying than the mysterious man from back then!
It's unbelievable, it's not even human!
I can still recall that scene of radiant light and countless cobalt blue eyes opening.
A wave of fear washed over Delilah.
It's like walking into a cemetery late at night, with a cool breeze caressing your bare ankles.
Ethan Vincent is the greatest evil!
He must tell Minister Fouché as soon as possible.
The Minister of Magic, a man of great stature, is certainly not like these ignorant members.
I will definitely believe him.
Fight evil alongside him!
Thinking of this.
A flame ignited in Delilah's eyes.
He scrambled to his feet on his knees and ran wildly toward the minister's office!
No findings were found.
A golden bird, a bird that shouldn't have been on the ground.
It flapped its wings and hovered above his head.
His hurried figure was reflected in his dark pupils.
"Whose magical creation is this?" someone exclaimed upon seeing it. "It's so beautiful... It looks so bright and holy."
at the same time.
Inside the Minister of Magic's office.
The current minister, Cornelius Fudge, was sweating profusely as he packed his luggage.
The drawers were all turned upside down and lay sprawled on the floor.
Various documents were scattered everywhere like snowflakes.
Minister Fouché moved among them like a diligent old bee.
previously.
The water screen displayed the dwarf star's tragic state from all angles, chilling everyone to the bone!
No one expected that the case, which was decided back then, would have such a big reversal!
"To show the entire process of Little Petr's crime to everyone... and to 'judge' the sinner on the spot, giving him no chance to turn the tables..."
"That's a brilliant tactic! Decisive enough!"
Minister Fouché gritted his teeth and muttered resentfully.
A sense of horror welled up inside me.
How did that kid know the truth about what happened back then?
When did you start planning all of this?
It was as if an invisible eye was looking down at them from above.
To control the overall situation.
But you've overlooked one thing, Ethan Vincent!
Minister Fouché slammed his suitcase shut, a smug grin spreading across his face.
"As long as I 'claim illness and resign,' I can just use another excuse to shield myself."
"Although I might face some criticism, once things calm down, I can once again reclaim my position as Minister of Magic!"
As for shields...: Ha, isn't there still that brainless "righteous Auror"?
Ethan Vincent, you're still too green to take me down!
Just then.
Minister Fauci suddenly jolted awake.
Instinctively, I looked up at the tightly closed door.
It felt as if an invisible chill was creeping in through the crack in the door.
I stroked his neck, and goosebumps rose on my skin.
What, what happened?
Minister Fauci swallowed.
For some reason, I suddenly felt uneasy.
No, it's alright... This is the Ministry of Magic, after all!
It's the most secure place in the entire wizarding world, besides Gringotts!
His office door was also enchanted with powerful magic.
Unless opened from the inside.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to force a breakthrough from the outside!
I waited stiffly for a while.
Nothing happened.
Minister Fouchi breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled, "You scared yourself."
Before he could finish speaking...
"Oops~"
The door opened.
A dark crack was revealed.
？ ！！
How...how is this possible?!
In an instant.
Minister Fauci felt as if his heart had stopped and his blood had frozen!
Frozen in place, staring blankly at the widening crack.
My hands and feet are ice cold, and I can't move.
Suddenly realized.
The surroundings, I don't know when.
It became completely silent.
Dead silence.
The sounds of staff running and talking, the faint rumble of the elevator going up and down...
Everything, everything, has disappeared.
next second.
"Splash-"
Outside the window, a crimson curtain hangs over the earth!
The interior furnishings were instantly splashed with a layer of scarlet!
It was as if they were submerged in blood.
Brush one cobalt blue eye after another.
I opened my eyes to the blood-red curtain outside the window.
It spins around and around.
At last.
They all looked at him.
"Mew... moan."
Minister Fouché trembled all over, his teeth chattering.
It emitted a muffled whimper.
Is he still in the magical world?! How did he end up in a horror movie?!
The dark door slowly opened.
From within came a voice that Minister Fudge was very familiar with:
[Minister...]
The words fell.
Suddenly, a hand piercing through thorns stretched out!
In an instant, Minister Fouché was terrified.
The skin on that hand was deathly pale, as if the sharp spikes piercing through it had drained all the blood from it.
The skin hung limply on the bones, like a rubber band.
The arm was in Minister Fouché's trembling gaze.
Keep moving.
Finally, its owner's face was revealed—John Drax Auror!
...: That idiot who was planned to be used as a shield.
at this time.
Although Delisi still looks like a human, he crawls on the ground like a spider.
His joints twisted, and sharp spikes, like swords of judgment, pierced almost every inch of his skin.
[Minister Fuki... Help... I'm in so much pain...]
Delilah cried out hoarsely, the thorns digging deep into his throat.
Its only remaining eye was almost bulging out of its socket.
He stared intently at Minister Fouché.
Using only one arm, he laboriously propelled his body closer and closer to Minister Fouché.
...No, don't come any closer...!
Minister Fouchi called out in a weak voice, then collapsed to the ground.
He struggled to move his legs, tears streaming down his face.
I've come to report to you... about Ethan Vincent... Hehehe...
Are you... trying to escape...?
Delixi grinned.
Two lines of bloody tears streamed down his face.
Ethan?
Yes! Ethan!!
Minister Fauci's eyes lit up.
Just before that pale, terrifying hand grasped his ankle.
With all his might, he roared and shouted:
"I...I will resign!!"
"Please, please spare me... Wailing."
Tears welled up in her eyes.
It got wet from head to toe.
Only now did Minister Fouché feel immense regret.
Why did you have to provoke Ethan?
If they had given the French military salute earlier.
Perhaps he can still hold onto the title of "Minister of Magic" in name only.
Surprisingly... they really lost to a child...
Minister Fouché, feeling both resigned and relieved, rolled his eyes and fainted.
When everyone finally found the minister's office.
I was stunned to discover it.
Their Minister of Magic and an Auror were sprawled out in disarray at the office doorway!
The former's pants were soaked with an unknown liquid.
Those who were flung out experienced a magical outburst, with blood flowing freely from their ears, nose, and mouth.
There were no signs of damage to the gate.
Minister Ii Fukichi opened it himself.
"What...what happened in Hengdi...?"
"Merlin! No wonder the minister often summons this Auror alone... Ugh, what a scandalous affair."
"He's done very few serious things, but he's quite adept at shady dealings..."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
In his eyes, the whole well was full of gossip and contempt.
It's time to deliver a gift to Mr. Scringer.
This decisive, iron-fisted politician.
He'd be a better fit for the current Minister of Magic than Fudge, right?
Just thinking about the black-haired boy with the ghastly cobalt blue eyes in the water curtain...
Everyone couldn't help but shudder.
While they were hastily sending the two to San Mungo.
No one paid attention to Heng.
in the corner.
A small golden bird, carrying a thorn that appeared out of nowhere.
It gave a muffled cry and then flew away in a flurry.
It turned into a stream of light and disappeared.