prisoner of hogwarts

When Fudge heard Dumbledore's confused words, he immediately said angrily: "All the dementors guarding the entrance to Hogwarts last night were dead, and they were silent and without a trace. You dare to say You didn't do this. No one in the entire Hogwarts, no, the entire wizarding world, except you, has this ability."

Fudge originally didn't dare to speak to Dumbledore like this, but the situation was different now. He felt that Dumbledore was stepping on his face in front of the entire wizarding world.

They had obviously agreed to the Dementors to guard Hogwarts, but they did this behind the scenes. It was simply an act of subterfuge and despicable.

Don't think that just because I missed your position as Minister of Magic, you don't have to take me seriously.

So what about the Headmaster of Hogwarts, what about the Order of Merlin First Class, what about the President of the International Federation of Magic, with just one order from me, I can take away all your honors.

Dumbledore, don't push yourself too far and rely on your old skills.

"Hahaha..." The old man named Dumbledore smiled unkindly and looked at Fudge as if he were an idiot.

"What are you laughing at?" Fudge became so angry that he almost ordered the Aurors to take action.

"Actually, I can disagree." Dumbledore said calmly.

Although this sentence did not contain any offensive words, it was like a long knife that stabbed directly into Minister Fudge's heart.

From Fudge's point of view, Dumbledore was clearly saying: Little Fudge, please understand this. Even though you are the Minister of Magic, if I don't agree with Dementors guarding the entrance to Hogwarts, there is nothing you, the Ministry of Magic can do about it.

Don't be ignorant.

I say this, my name is: Albus Dumbledore.

But Fudge was so understanding in his heart and was so angry that he said: "But dementors don't die for no reason. There is almost no magic in the world that can kill them."

If Zhang Lao Mo heard this, he would definitely laugh at his ignorance and ridicule him as a frog in the well.

It's just a dementor. It's something that disappears when you open your mouth. In other words, it's a treasure in your magical world.

"I can." Dumbledore raised his right hand like a student.

The corner of Fudge's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "Then you still dare to say it's not you!"

"Headmaster Dumbledore, please face this problem squarely. It concerns the entire wizarding world. Azkaban is completely guarded by dementors." Fudge was really in no mood to accompany the old naughty Dumbledore to fool around here.

When he thought that someone could easily deal with the Dementors, and that person was not Dumbledore, the white wizard, but most likely the dark wizard who wanted to overthrow the Ministry of Magic and drive away his minister, Minister Fudge's heart was filled with tears. It hurts together.

"Voldemort." Dumbledore said the name seriously.

With Voldemort's skill in Horcruxes, he was able to kill the Dementors silently.

As soon as this name came out, the place immediately became quiet.

"Impossible, the mysterious man is dead." After a long time, Minister Fudge said this emotionally.

Voldemort, the most evil Dark Lord, died more than ten years ago.

The wizarding world is safe and secure, and it will always remain so under Fudge's rule, and will be far better than ever.

I, Fudge, will be the most outstanding Minister of Magic in the history of magic.

"No, after years of investigation by me, he has produced more than one Horcrux. He has been trying to be resurrected over the years, and maybe he has been resurrected now.

Or maybe Sirius Black was able to escape Azkaban with his help. "Dumbledore began his own analysis and reasoning.

To be honest, Dumbledore had nothing wrong with what he said.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Although Fudge shouted that it was impossible, he hurriedly returned to the Ministry of Magic to mobilize manpower.