A Hogwarts dissertation guide

The Ministry of Magic was too busy preparing for a major international exchange event, but they still warmly entertained the visiting team from Umbracon.

Although Umbracon quickly declined the welcome ceremony, when they heard that the Ministry of Magic was busy preparing for international exchange events, they enthusiastically expressed their willingness to help the Ministry of Magic.

The officials of the Ministry of Magic initially refused, but they were surprised to find that the scholars from Yumbulakan were not only good at English, but even very good at Bulgarian, which saved them a lot of effort.

The most dazzling one among them is the team leader Sochi. He is a very shrewd man. He deals with the British Ministry of Magic and the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic and coordinates the relationship between the two institutions in an orderly manner. Even Minister Cornelius Fudge asked He extended an olive branch.

"If you are willing, I hope you can take up the position of Deputy Minister of Magic," Fudge said with emotion. "Before you came, I never realized how much I needed a deputy as capable as you."

Suo Chi smiled slightly, but he did not immediately state his position, "Thank you very much for your love, but as you can see, I am also responsible for the mission of building Yongbulakang, and I must repay those who raised me and taught me. I can't leave him."

"Of course, of course, this is completely understandable." Fudge said with a smile, "I can completely understand your thoughts, but once you have any thoughts about staying in the UK, you must remember to come to me." He said to Suo Chi expressed his understanding, but still did not give up the means to win over Suo Chi.

Indeed, in the Ministry of Magic, although Fudge became the Minister of Magic with a very large vote advantage, he also paid a very high price. In order to secure his position, he had to turn a blind eye to many small actions of the pure-blood family.

There are really not many members in the Ministry of Magic, excluding members of pure-blood families. Even if there are wizards who are of mixed-race or Muggle origin, most of them are on the edge of power and have no right to speak at all.

This is also a major reason why Scrimgeour lost power in previous power struggles.

Cornelius Fudge is obviously not satisfied with the status quo and does not want to be a puppet in the hands of a pure-blood family. He urgently hopes to have his own team and completely control the Ministry of Magic without being forced to succumb to the pure-blood family.

"Suo Chi, you should understand the situation I'm facing, right?" Fudge pondered for a while, and just when Suo Chi was about to leave, he spoke.

"What do you mean, Mr. Minister?" Suo Chi still had his usual faint smile, as if nothing could make him fluctuate.

"I want to get some help regarding my current predicament in the Ministry of Magic." Fudge said solemnly. He quickly walked to the door and locked the door to prevent others from hearing their conversation.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Sochi." Fudge lowered his head slightly, seeming a little embarrassed, "Although I am the Minister of Magic, the Ministry of Magic is not entirely in my hands."

"Well, I think this is an obvious thing." Suo Chi paused for a moment, "But I think this is not your problem. No one can do everything perfectly. You just need to do your part. is enough."

"But this is not enough," Fudge said eagerly, holding Sochi's shoulders with both hands, "I became the Minister of Magic, not for the sake of becoming a Minister. I have never denied my desire for power, but I would rather be able to Leave your name in the history of magic, not just a short line."

"I understand, I understand." Suo Chi said, showing a troubled expression, "But you should know better how troublesome things are here and how complicated the forces are."

"Of course I know, that's why I need your help." Fudge shook his head and said, "My power alone is small, but the power of a group of people is great."

Suo Chi looked confused. He vaguely guessed the meaning of Fudge's words, "The group of people you mentioned..."

"That's right, it's you. I really can't think of any more suitable candidates than you." Fudge said hurriedly, speaking quickly, "No background, no ambition, no - not even -" He stopped talking, "Please forgive me for speaking so directly, without even having a backer."

Suo Chi nodded with a serious expression, "But Mr. Minister, I think this is also an extremely severe challenge for us. It is not easy to abandon our hometown and stay in a foreign country..."

Suo Chi didn't say it completely, but there was no doubt that this was an answer that satisfied Fudge.

"That's enough, Suo Chi. As long as you are willing to help me convey this news to your compatriots, I will be satisfied." Fudge patted Suo Chi on the shoulder hard, "We are friends, right? As friends , you will definitely help me, right?"

"Of course, friendship." Suo Chi nodded and said.

"In the Department of Mysteries, I have prepared a gift for you." Fudge said enthusiastically, "Please do not refuse a gift from a friend, for the sake of lasting friendship."

"For friendship to last forever."

Suo Chi quickly left the minister's office with brisk steps, a faint smile hanging on his lips, which seemed to be raised higher than usual.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Sure enough, Cornelius Fudge was as stupid as his guide Edward Lumpo said. They easily became Fudge's trusted people and even eager to take them under his command.

But he never seemed to have thought about a question: If Yongbulakang had so many talents, why did he send them to the British Ministry of Magic to study?

Not only Fudge, but the British seem to have never thought about this issue.

Oh, the arrogance of the British Empire.

A month passed in a hurry, and Riddle was buried in the Room of Requirement almost all day long. Except for leaving for lectures in the auditorium every Thursday afternoon, even meals were delivered to the room by the house elf.

But fortunately, the result was gratifying, even though Riddle almost turned the Room of Requirement upside down.Finally, at the end of a run, he found several statues with stone crowns on their white curls.

Riddle couldn't believe his eyes about the old and faded crown, but the moment he touched the crown, the excitement in his soul could not be faked.

He knew that he had found the crown and gained the right to live. At the same time, he also began to look forward to the free life that Edward said.

He has been imprisoned in the diary for too many years, and he desperately hopes to be free, even if it is conditional freedom!