The meeting broke up unhappily.
Fudge finally adopted the tactic of delay. He agreed to investigate the existing clues, but Felix had no doubt that he would forget the promises he had made after the meeting.
"You are too blunt, Fudge may not be able to bear it." Dumbledore said outside the Ministry of Magic.
"Yes, he only has an ounce of eyes." Felix said sarcastically. "What do you think of Ms. Bones?"
Dumbledore looked at him with sharp blue eyes.
"You can think of it," Felix looked at the far corner of the street where there was a mobile ice cream truck. "Once the war comes, our minister will get in the way. I don't want to face the threats of Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic at the same time. If there is time, it is necessary to resolve one side first."
"Felix, your idea is dangerous." Dumbledore disagreed with his idea. In fact, this statement is considered light.
"Just plan early," Felix shrugged, and he changed the subject. "If the war really breaks out and Fudge will have no face to stay in that position, he can resign and leave, leaving a mess. "
His idea is simple, if Fudge is not reliable, then another person will come on stage, Amelia Bones looks good, and she was originally one of the people closest to that position.
Felix pondered and returned to the Ministry of Magic. To some extent, this meeting was at the expense of a public break between Fudge and Dumbledore, which awakened the vigilance of some people, especially Amelia Bones. Felix discovered that this woman was a key. figure.
She controls 90% of the force of the Ministry of Magic. The combat team alone has Aurors, strikers, and magic law enforcement scouts. She has the right to intervene in any combat operations, even if it is a dementor directly under her.
"Sirius seems to know her?" Felix recalled.
In the afternoon, the Aurors practiced magic on the field. Their learning progress is actually faster than the little wizards in the school. Felix has not been idle in these two weeks, collecting a lot of data, which can be used. In future teaching.
On the training ground, Felix was sitting in a corner, fiddling with a long red nail. Tonks approached with interest, "Is this some kind of new product? What is it for? Can it change color?"
Felix smiled and put away the nails that belonged to Rita Skeeter. "It's more powerful than you think. I hope there is no chance to use it."
"Is it some kind of weapon?" Tonks obviously didn't believe him. She looked at the venue, "Kingsley is about to succeed."
Kingsley held the magic wand in one hand, and outlined the flowing magic text in the other. The light green magic barrier appeared with difficulty, forming a curtain of flowing water.
"Are you ready?" Dawlish shouted from a distance.
At this time, the people around came around and watched their movements. Dawlish swung his wand violently, several spells hit the magic iron armor curse, beautiful ripples on the surface of the water curtain, "try this again!" Dawlish's wand violently swiped, bright red magic text It flickered and formed a flaming fireball, which flew across the air, blasting the immature water curtain to pieces.
Kingsley took a few steps back and stopped steadily. There was a cheering sound around.
"My task is almost complete, and Hogwarts will start in two days." Felix said thoughtfully.
"You can stay here forever," Tonks said. "And you can come anytime. Scrimgeour said your title of consultant will always be retained."
"Stay any longer will be an eyesore," Felix said with a smile. He took out the microphone and flicked it a few times. A gentle voice came from the other side, "Felix?"
"Remus, it's me." Felix said quietly. "The company may encounter some obstacles recently, so temporarily stop its expansion."
"What happened?" Lupin asked slightly nervously, and Tonks opened his eyes and listened quietly.
"Just prevent it in advance and be prepared." Felix said vaguely, "If the company is affected, tell me in time, don't delay, and I will help solve it."
"Is that so..." Lu Ping said behind the sound-transmitting mirror, "I have been prepared for this a long time ago, so I can use this time for staff training."
"I can help," Tonks said suddenly.
Felix looked at her.
"I can help," Tonks said again, and Lupin asked in surprise: "Dora? It's me." Tonks said with a smile, and she pointed to Felix, Felix, the microphone. Si handed her the mirror understandingly.
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Hogwarts, Office of Ancient Magic Texts.
Sniff Warren woke up from the cradle bed. Today is the tenth day of his life alone. Although the Devil asked Hermione to take care of him before he left, he prefers to sleep in his own comfortable bed.
It's so happy when no one is in charge!
"Hum!"
Valen spent a lot of time reorganizing his collection, then climbed up on the sofa happily and flipped through "The Story of Poem and Pedou". The previous "Little Wizard Mickie's Story" has been read, Felic Si gave Warren the fairy tale book he had brought for reference before, as a textbook for reading practice.
Of course, it must be a gift to Warren after he was literate in name.
Warren especially likes the picture above. It yawns and reads the story of the Fountain of Good Luck: Three witches and a hapless knight are teaming up to find a spring that can give people good luck. They must pass three levels. The first level is a huge white earthworm in the middle of the road. The knight's sword does not work on it. Only by "proving pain to it" can the earthworm go away.
Why don't they make a detour? Or drill a channel? Warren thought, they might not have a sniffing friend, oh, that's really bad.
It continued to read, a terminally ill witch saw the time passing by, and she shed tears of despair. At this time, the earthworm finally gave way; Warren opened her mouth in surprise.
The second level is a magical hillside halfway up the mountain. They have to "hand over the fruits of their labor" to climb over here. They took out all their money and Valen couldn't help but shiver, but Magic Mountain couldn't. Moved, time passed by, only the second witch was still climbing up, and there was crystal sweat on her forehead, so they were able to go up again.
Warren was stunned. Isn't the fruit of labor money? It was very willing to exchange sweat for some Jin Jialong, just like the process of the Great Devil letting it recognize words.
The third level is the river water surrounding the top of the mountain. The condition for passing the level is to exchange the "past wealth". The unlucky knight is willing to take out his shield as a boat. Warren is very happy to watch. He dips his thumb biscuits into jam and enjoys leisurely Afternoon.
The knight in the story has undoubtedly failed, although he is indeed generous enough. But in the end it was the third witch who came up with the answer. She was originally abandoned by her beloved. The purpose of this trip was to use the fountain of good fortune to ease her pain and longing, but here, she draws out the memories she has cherished in her mind. It was the time she spent with her cold lover throwing them all into the river, where a few stepping stones appeared.
Finally, they came to the fountain of good luck.
When deciding where the Fountain of Good Luck should belong, the unlucky knight gave up first, leaving only three witches. At this time, the first terminally ill witch suffered an illness due to the hard work on the road, and was dying. They wanted to carry her into the fountain of good luck, but she was too painful and prayed that they would not do it.
The second witch discovered that the herbs around her had magical powers. She picked these herbs, adjusted them into a potion with the help of the knight, and fed them to the suffering witch. A miraculous thing happened, and she was healed! She no longer needs the fountain of good luck.
The second witch also refused the temptation of the spring water. Originally, her belongings and wand were stolen by a despicable thief. She hoped that the fountain of good fortune would rescue her from poverty and weakness, but now she can't use it anymore. She persisted to the end in the second stage, she was no longer weak, and she also collected many precious herbs, which can make her regain her wealth.
As for the third witch, she also doesn't need the fountain of good luck. In the third level, she let go of her obsession with the past and is no longer trapped by love.
Finally, the three witches unanimously agreed to let the unlucky knight soak in the fountain of good luck as a reward for his heroism. The unlucky knight did this. When he came out of the spring, he thought he had washed away the bad luck that had been entangled with him, and he finally had the courage to express his feelings. He fell in love with the third witch.
At the end of the story, the unlucky knight and the third witch were married, and because of the solidarity and mutual assistance along the way, the four decided to break the barrier between the wizard and the Muggle and live together. They lived happily for a long time. Until his death, the unlucky knight firmly believed that the fountain of luck had changed his destiny, but he actually didn’t know that although the fountain of luck was in the magic garden where the fountain of luck was located. Full of magic, but the fountain of good luck itself has no magic at all.
But why? Warren couldn't understand. At this time, there was a knock on the door. It opened its eyes wide and eagerly opened the door, with Hermione standing outside. She smiled and hugged Warren, "Take you to eat something delicious."
Hermione took Warren to the auditorium for a meal, and then went to the common room to accompany him to play chess and cards, but his interest has not been high.
"What's the matter with you, Warren? Are you sick?" Hermione asked worriedly.
Valen shook his head. In the evening, they walked towards the direction of the ancient magic text office. Suddenly, Valen sniffed, and his black eyes suddenly became brighter. It struggled to jump out of Hermione's arms and ran out along the corridor.
"Warren!" Hermione yelled behind it, chasing after him.
They came to the spiral staircase and went down two floors. Then Warren jumped up from the corner. Hermione was taken aback, but Warren didn't rush to the air, and a pair of arms caught it.
"Oh, Warren, miss me?" Felix said with a smile.