A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"I hate change."

In the small room behind the curtain, Fudge thought gloomily across the door. When he was alone, his expression became undisguised, and whoever saw this face would not associate him with submissiveness and lack of opinion.

He didn't come out of the room until the people in the parlour had dispersed, and Walsh Cedric returned again and stood before Fudge.

"Minister, Mr. Hepp has left. He went with Mr. Scamander. They seem to know each other."

"Really." Fudge whispered, Scamander, also not a flattering name, he had some difficulty breathing, and it seemed that he was trapped in a net, sinking deeper and deeper, and he couldn't break free.

And at the center of this web is an old man with silver-white beard and azure blue eyes - this old man is called Albus Dumbledore.

No one wants to be a puppet, although at the beginning of his inauguration, in order to stabilize his position, he ran to Hogwarts three times a day, and made a gesture of standing with the greatest wizard in the world. After so many years, he finally gradually Take your seat as Minister of Magic.

But in the past year or two, he has rarely done so, especially his outstanding performance in the Ilvermorny student protests last year, which gave him a lot of points. Speaking of which, Felix Hepp was at that time. Also present, and a key figure.

Fudge's heart tickled even more when he thought of this, and he asked Cedric: "Has Barty Crouch been doing anything lately?"

Walsh Cedric understood what he meant, "No, he's been preparing for next year's Triwizard Tournament, um, or rather, the Semifinals Tournament... Who knows? Someone else in the ministry suggested pulling a few more. If a country comes in, the Goblet of Fire must be readjusted anyway, so it’s better to add a few more.”

Fudge nodded slightly, Barty Crouch was a serious contender for the place under his ass, in fact, if it weren't for the end of the war and the sudden revelation that his son was torturing the Longbottoms with three other Death Eaters The crazy scandal caused Crouch's reputation to plummet, and he would not take over.

Not long after the incident, Crouch's wife died, and his son died in Azkaban, which led to Crouch's collapse and stayed in the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department. But Fudge will never forget how deeply the head of the Jagged Law Enforcement Department in that war era was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The equally tough former Minister of Magic, Millison Bagno, is very optimistic about Barty Crouch taking her place, but unfortunately, no... It should be said that it was fortunate that such a thing happened.

Fudge thought for a while, and then asked about the organization of the Quidditch World Cup. This time, Cedric's expression was not very good, "It's not going very well, Mr. Bagman's work has just started, he let his men Bertha Jorkins went to investigate the scene, but Ms. Jorkins is notoriously bad at remembering, and she can mess up even the simplest of reports..."

Fudge's face flushed, as if he wanted to hit someone. He suppressed his anger and said, "What is Bagman doing himself?"

"Uh...he went to the Winburn Hornets fan party two days ago and you know he's one of the most popular hitters despite his retirement."

Of course Fudge knew that the young Ludo Bagman was a very good hitter, which is why he ended up being the head of the Division of Magical Sports, even Bagman was once accused of throwing a punch to August the Death Eater. Rookwood passed on information, but because of his excellent performance in Quidditch the previous week, the senses were too good for him to let him escape.

Barty Crouch was the judge in that trial...

Fudge's heart moved, and he asked Cedric softly: "How do you think I put them together?"

"what?"

"Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman, they don't have to divide you and me, just complete the work of the Quidditch World Cup and the Triwizard Tournament together."

"This..." Cedric wanted to scratch his head, the two of them couldn't get together at all, he couldn't help recalling the impression they left on himself——

Barty Crouch is extremely serious and serious, and he does things in a straight-forward manner. The impression he left on the Ministry of Magic is that he was tough and decisive during the war and cold-faced and selfless in the post-war trial. He even tried Barty Crouch Jr. guilty. .

On the other hand, Ludo Bagman is just the opposite. He is an international-level athlete. He is full of energy and simple in mind. Although he is not young, anyone who sees him for the first time will be impressed by his round blue eyes, short Attracted by the short blond hair and flushed face, it all made him look like a big boy.

Cedric tried to imagine the two working together - Mr. Crouch was about to talk about it, only to find that Bagman couldn't be found at all, either meeting fans or busy at a game Betting on a Quidditch match.

But speaking of it, Mr. Bagman's vision is indeed accurate. Half of his net worth is won by gambling. Do you want to participate in this year's Quidditch World Cup gambling? It is said that Mr. Bagman is quite generous. Would love to play with others...

"Walsh?"

Walsh Cedric came back to his senses, thought carefully, and finally gave a non-painful suggestion: "Mr. Crouch is serious, Mr. Bagman is emotional, and the cooperation between them , may, may... have unexpected benefits?"

"Then it's settled," said Fudge decisively. "You bring it up at the next meeting, and I'll cooperate with you."

"clear."

"Also, what is Umbridge doing? How did I hear that she ran to Diagon Alley, and many people complained to me."

"Minister, it's actually Knockturn Alley. We received accurate information. Sirius Black appeared in Knockturn Alley and attacked a wizard. It should be a dark wizard... In short, he stole his wand."

Fudge frowned, which was not what he thought. "You told her to go back to Hogsmeade—" He actually wanted to say that Hogwarts was coming, but Dumbledore firmly disagreed, and he had been unhappy because of the dementor's loss of control before. Thinking of this, he felt a little bit more. Toothache, this could have something to do with Felix Hepp too, who knows how surprised he was when he learned that the Dementors had shrunk.

Since then, he has paid attention to this person. Some of the previous titles - Muggle expert and Hogwarts professor are nothing, at most, they can praise young and promising, but recently, this person's name has repeatedly appeared in his ears.

To quell the French Ilvermorny student attack on the International Conference venue; to heal the war heroes Longbottom and his wife who were sentenced to death by St. Mungo; and to make the Azkaban guard Dementor seriously shrink...

It seems that there is no connection, but it actually represents a word, strength, this Felix Hepp has a very strong actual combat ability.

'Is it another Dumbledore, how can I make him work for me? ' Fudge had this thought in his mind.