HP: Slytherin disguise

The infiltration of the Muggle world has been completed.

It can be said that Alliance has controlled the lifeblood and arms of the entire UK.

Even though the Ministry of Magic has wizards as bodyguards beside the Prime Minister.

But this cannot prevent the infiltration of Alliance core party members.

Discussions have now begun.

Temporarily dormant plan.

Slowly develop normally in your position, waiting for opportunities and orders.

Decorah went around to a corner and sat down.

Watching the group of people talking and chattering around Lucius and Narcissa.

This is a resting place.

There were only a few people sitting together in groups chatting.

It was the most lively and noisy place there.

There wasn't even a place to sit, so they just stood aside and talked.

Decorah's irritable mood due to the noise around him calmed down after seeing his parents.

Obediently wait for their chat to end.

It has been a year since he and Grindelwald were beaten and beaten during the last competition.

Although they saw it, these people did not dare to talk about it.

After all, this is similar to credit, and it is easy to be reported and take credit.

It is precisely because of this.

Lucius and Narcissa didn't know.

This is exactly what Decorah wants.

Lucius, who was listening to the discussions among other core party members, was pushed by Narcissa next to him.

He hugged Narcissa without looking back.

Plan to continue chatting.

Narcissa pursed her lips, her expression frozen for a moment.

"You can look up."

She sighed and reluctantly slapped Lucius's hand around her shoulders away.

look up.

Lucius subconsciously looked at Narcissa with confusion on his face.

Her eyes gradually darkened, Narcissa stared at Lucius, her expression darkened.

stunned for a moment.

Lucius quickly looked around, and finally found Decorah in a corner not far away.

"Let's break up now. Let's talk next time."

He instantly understood what Narcissa meant.

Directly drive away the surrounding core party members.

These party members all wisely went downstairs and left.

The main thing is that Lucius, apart from making plans and going out in Galleons every day, just stays with his wife Narcissa.

Stay together all the time.

For those who didn’t know, I thought it was a honeymoon.

"Mother~"

Decorah stood up, trotted over, and jumped directly into Narcissa's arms.

Reluctant to let go.

Narcissa's expression instantly softened, and she stroked the top of Decorah's head with her slender hands.

"Xiaolong has grown a lot taller."

She spoke softly and straightened Decorah's somewhat messy long hair.

"I miss my mother so much..."

Decorah looked up, her delicate little face flushed with a silly smile, as beautiful as a doll.

"Mother misses Xiaolong too."

Under Decorah's expectant eyes, Narcissa kissed his white forehead.

The shock made Decorra so happy that she couldn't get out of her arms.

Lucius looked a little unhappy, but after being glanced at by Narcissa, he quickly smiled.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed Decorah's hair vigorously.

Ruffle his long hair.

The results are obvious.

Lucius could only witness that Decorah looked aggrieved and innocent, while Narcissa gently arranged his long hair again and carefully.

Turning his head, Lucius really didn't want to look anymore.

It's really like shooting yourself in the foot.

Throughout the afternoon, Decorah communicated softly with Narcissa.

Talk about what happened to you.

Including, my next plan.

Decorah, who was silent in her mother's arms, didn't notice the passage of time at all.

When you realize it's time to go.

It was Lucius who reminded him.

Although he was reluctant to leave, Decorah knew that he had plenty of time to come over.

He was saying goodbye to his parents after leaving.

Then he slowly returned to England.

The time has come to around three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Decorah returned to the Ministry of Magic, it was already in chaos.

The sudden incident was to find out who was the Death Eater who committed murder and arson at the World Quidditch Tournament a year ago.

There are suspected accomplices.

There are some pure-blood families involved here.

Fudge was very worried about this.

Because these families are very cunning and dangerous.

But I have found out the clues and found some clues, so naturally I can't give up.

But the water is deep.

If these families are affected, the interests of more pure-blood families will also be involved.

You know, pure-blood families are all involved.

Like a big spider web.

If one is broken, it will pull down the surrounding nets.

So the moment Decorah returned to the Ministry of Magic.

Then Fudge called him to the minister's office.

Plan to discuss it.

In the office, except for Fudge, who was frowning, there were no other unrelated people.

Decorah after entering.

Then he walked to the desk and leaned sideways against the desk.

"Percy told me what happened."

"This is a good opportunity."

"During this period, if these remaining Death Eaters are not captured."

"After word spreads."

"Wizards in the magical world will wonder whether Voldemort is really back."

"That's why the Ministry of Magic doesn't dare to find out and arrest."

"When the time comes, they will inevitably listen to Dumbledore's words."

Licking her lips, Decorah continued under Fudge's troubled eyes: "You don't have to worry."

"I can take full responsibility for this matter."

"You just have to sit back and wait for news."

"I'm here to thoroughly investigate this matter and find out all the Death Eaters who are causing trouble before public opinion ferments."

"Catch them and bring justice to those innocent staff."

"When the time comes, you will be the greatest Minister of Magic ever."

"Proof that Voldemort is gone."

"And, get rid of the remaining Death Eaters who still want to relapse!"

"Let the magical world be completely stable."

"Don't be bothered or worried about this matter."

"Let those wizards who listened to the slander know that Voldemort has disappeared!"

"Otherwise, he will definitely take action..."

His eyes fell behind Fudge.

The latter was sitting on the chair behind his desk, his head lowered, thinking about his words.

Maybe this is the best way, or maybe I'm tempted.

Fudge nodded slowly.

"it is good!"

"I believe in you, and I believe you can do it!"

"so…"

He stood up, opened the drawer and pulled out a piece of parchment and said, "I'll give you three hundred people to capture these vicious Death Eaters, capture their family members, and put them on trial!"

"Percy is going with you, as well as the Director of the Legal Enforcement Division!"

"The Auror department will also dispatch fifty people!"

"Three days..."

"In three days at most, things will have spread."

"I can suppress the spread of information for up to three days."

As he spoke, he wrote down the dispatch mission on the parchment.

Including departments and teams to be dispatched.

With a smile on his lips, Decorah finally got what he wanted and gained full control over the matter.

It seems that Fudge has completely trusted him...