Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Fudge discovered that this time Nicola McMillan seemed to have brought an extraordinary person...

It was a young man wearing a light-colored wizard's robe, and a middle-aged man in black followed closely behind him every step of the way, like a guard, and there were four to five followers behind him.

The origins of these people are mysterious, especially the young man at the head, whose ten slender and slender fingers are all covered with rings engraved with magic patterns, which is not a simple thing at first glance.

Fudge was secretly surprised in his heart. Of course he knew that the McMillan family was Dumbledore's loyal supporters. Originally, he was going to find a reason to send him away because of his sympathy, but it seemed that the McMillan family had clearly It is also based on this young man.

Moreover, Fudge, who took Dumbledore as the final imaginary enemy, naturally knew his connections, and he swore that he had never seen this young man and such a scene of travel.

Who is this person?

Fudge was confused for a while, and suddenly had a bold guess.

A lot of high-end magic items, impenetrable magic power, and a lot of ostentation when going out...

Could it be someone from a hidden family?

At this moment, Fudge analyzed the purpose of McMillan's bringing people here and the worst possible situation in his heart. It is extremely important for him to deal with the imminent matter.

But he was completely unfamiliar with this young man, and he didn't know his temper and whether he was sincere.

"Forget it, let's get in touch with it first with the mentality of giving it a try." Fudge thought to himself, and then a standard smile appeared on his face, and he hugged Nicola McMillan lightly, pretending to be a little distressed.

"Nicolas, my good friend, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

McMillan smiled: "Fudge, your complexion is not very good-looking, I think you need to take a good rest."

"You know, some things have happened in the wizarding world recently, you know, as the leader of the Ministry of Magic, I must deal with these things as soon as possible." Fudge showed a bitter smile on his face, "Who is this?"

Fudge took a slight step forward and stretched out his hand towards the other party. The middle-aged man in black and his entourage beside the young man all took a few steps forward, standing between them.

Fudge's hands froze in mid-air, but his eyes lit up a little bit, and he apologized twice with a dry smile: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully."

Here, Nicola McMillan walked up to Fudge and explained to him: "This is Alvin Smith, a very powerful alchemist from Paradis Island overseas.

When I was traveling overseas with him some years ago, he judged that sooner or later the wizarding world would be in trouble with skyrocketing prices.

This time the family's business and life were affected, and when I saw what you published on the Daily Prophet, Fudge, I immediately thought of Mr. Irvine.

Since he has made such a judgment, I think he should have a solution. Fortunately, we exchanged addresses before. "

"I see." Seeing the young man's confident appearance, Fudge was immediately in awe, and performed the standard etiquette of a wizard completely and solemnly.

Although he thinks that Nicola McMillan's words are half true, but the other party has brought someone to help solve the problem after all, and he can make a clear judgment on the specifics, so he doesn't have to worry about being dug into a big hole by the other party .

"It's really indecent for us to chat here, everyone, please follow me." He took the lead and led everyone towards the largest and most confidential meeting room of the Ministry of Magic.

Brian, who turned into Alvin Smith, thought for a while, checked all the equipment on his body and confirmed that the effect of his compound decoction could last for a long time, and then slowly followed behind Fudge.

In the wizarding world where there is no anti-unfair competition law, no price law, and holding the Wallis family's business empire and the wealth of the Black family, it is really not easy for Brian to make a bloody storm in the original market of the wizarding world.

Of course, when meeting Fudge Bryan this time, of course he will not tell him these two things, after all, he still needs to exploit the loopholes in the economic system of the wizarding world to attack those pure-blood families.

.......

"Okay, okay, in this way, the crisis in the wizarding world should no longer exist."

In the past few hours, the joy on Fudge's face became more and more intense.This Alvin Smith from Parade Island analyzed the disaster thoroughly, and the suggestions he put forward were really detailed, which coincided with what he thought in his heart. He was sure that this person would definitely not be Deng Xiaoping. Bullido sent to dig a hole for him.

He thought carefully about their long conversation in the past few hours, which made him feel benefited a lot, and he suddenly became enlightened. He felt worried that many places were unpredictable, and he could not fully understand them.

That sentence coincides with each other, but it just comes from the obsession in my heart that the minister of the Ministry of Magic should not lose to outsiders.

"Nothing is [-]% sure, and this kind of thing also needs to take risks. I suggest that you should be cautious in promoting it. For example, first choose a well-known market closed management as a test site. If the effect is more obvious, then promote it. Not too late.

Of course, I suggest that your Ministry of Magic should learn from this lesson and set up a market supervision department to avoid ensuring the healthy operation of the market in the future. "

"Mr. Irvine is still thoughtful. I will hold a meeting to discuss this matter with you immediately." After Brian finished speaking, Fudge's eyes lit up. After careful consideration, he felt that it was very reasonable and safe. , so it is also very important and solemn.

Of course, this is also because several of Brian's suggestions are all tailor-made for Fudge, and he is especially fond of increasing the actual power of the Minister of Magic.

"Well, I can only limit it, but I can't solve the problem from the root cause. I am really ashamed of brother Nicholas' expectations." Brian stared at it for a while, his eyes full of emotion.

"Oh, there is really no way." Fudge also sighed, seemingly revealing his true feelings, "Just like Mr. Irwin's analysis just now, because the right to mint coins has been delegated to the goblins of Gringotts since ancient times, so The Ministry of Magic has no way of adjusting monetary policy to control the supply of money. …”

"That's right, so that's the only way to go." Brian lightly brushed the five rings on his left hand with his right hand, stood up and nodded slightly, and said, "This way, I won't disturb your work, Minister."

"Please this way, although I know that people like you may not like the things of our Ministry of Magic, but it is also my heart, please accept it." Fudge made a gesture of invitation, with a little smile in his eyes. Reluctant.

When his eyes fell on the ring on Brian's right hand, for some reason, his thoughts suddenly drifted to the proposals sent by several family heads and insiders of the Ministry of Magic in the past few days...