v6 Chapter 6： high ground of public opinion

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Although reluctant, William finally sat down honestly between Snape and Sirius.

Sure enough, he immediately smelled a foul smell from Professor Snape.

How to describe it, it's like a person with body odor who ate a hundred pieces of garlic, gasped next to you, and forced you to swallow the coriander.

Oh, what a **** of food on earth!

Professor, what method did you use to marinate yourself so much?

William held his breath, stinking and suffocating, he would rather choose the latter.

It's not so painful to die.

He hadn't said anything yet, and Professor Snape began to tidy up, only to hear him say yin and yang:

"Da Shi, are you going to perform a difficult and confidential mission?

Otherwise, why are you three minutes and fifteen seconds late and everyone is waiting for you?

Tsk tsk... Wouldn't it be to ambush the Death Eaters? It's really yours! "

"Maybe it's going to take a shower." Sirius stabbed Snape gently.

"Not everyone likes a weird smell.

William, do you smell it?

Did someone go to the toilet and eat that stuff? Otherwise, why is it so stinky? "

Sirius is now satirizing others, and likes to say that others have eaten Ollie.

There is of course a reason for this. On the night Voldemort was resurrected, he followed William's orders and went to Hogwarts to support him.

After that, he secretly attended Gryffindor's celebration banquet for Hermione and got drunk.

After he came home drunk, he lay in his bed unconscious and slept all night.

The next day, he was woken up by the smell, pulled the quilt and saw that the quilt was full of...

mouth area!

He still thought that he had accidentally lost control after falling asleep!

A little broken inside.

Snape and Sirius looked at each other with hatred, as if they wanted to kill each other with their eyes.

William didn't speak, as quietly as a little daughter-in-law.

It has nothing to do with him, go and do it.

However, under Dumbledore's stern gaze, the two were limited to eye contact and did not go further and make physical contact.

This made William quite regretful.

Now that William is here, the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix has officially begun.

William was the first to speak... Of course it was impossible!

Although he is famous, strong, handsome, rich and billions of dollars, no one can play in this table, but... he is too young.

Most of the wizards sitting there were old members of the Order of the Phoenix from the last wizarding war.

William had fought against Voldemort and had done a lot of things that no wizard has ever done.

But at least in the Order of the Phoenix, he's still a rookie...he lacks qualifications and prestige.

This is how human society is, everywhere must be ranked according to seniority!

It is not in Voldemort's place, it depends on personal ability.

Did something go wrong?

The day before, you were still in the Dark Lord's heart, the kind that sleeps at night... The next day, Arvada may be wiped out like a big melon.

Tsk tsk, it seems that only the Death Eater team is only looking at ability, not so much outdated bureaucracy.

But where the Death Eaters needed a threshold, not everyone could enter.

The threshold is pure blood, mixed blood is tolerated, but not Muggle-born.

Pure blood is equivalent to the first major in the world, and mixed blood is also double first-class, last-class 985, 211.

Muggle-born wizards... They are equivalent to the four evils and college students. Not only will they not want them, they will also kill you.

So job-hopping is impossible.

William sat like a rogue... waiting for surprises, brushing up on prestige and seniority, so as to pry the headmaster's corner.

He was going to turn Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix into Stark's Akali-Order of the Phoenix.

The first speaker was Professor McGonagall.

She took the thick documents and began to report on her recent work.

Professor McGonagall's reports were long and boring, mostly revolving around wizards who had recently come into contact with them.

Dumbledore needs to spread the news of Voldemort's resurrection, and needs more people to join the Order of the Phoenix to fight against Voldemort.

But in order to avoid exposure and ensure reliability, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​still using the old-fashioned approach of One Belt One.

In other words, the Order of the Phoenix did not want to join, it had to be guaranteed by reliable members.

This is a secret underground organization that exists only to fight the Dark Lord.

But the effect is not very good.

People don't want to believe... Voldemort is resurrected.

Even with Dumbledore's speech, even with Stark's acknowledgment, people are watching.

Dumbledore looked at Kingsley and asked, "What does Rufus Scrimgeour, Auror Chief of Staff, say?

Can it be fought for? "

"I tested this with the director, and he doesn't seem to believe it and needs more evidence." Kingsley shook his head.

"Evidence... Didn't Umbridge take the Auror and inspect the cemetery? There are so obvious battle marks there."

Sirius frowned.

"In fact, those two Aurors belonged to Umbridge.

They faked the scene, saying it was a landslide. ' Tonks explained.

"Yes, the Ministry has also issued a clear statement to characterize this matter." Mr. Weasley sighed.

"I have an acquaintance in the Muggle Liaison Office, and he leaked to me that Umbridge has dispatched a memory cancellation officer to modify the memory of the nearby Muggles."

Emilyn Vance said quickly:

"She also ordered the Misinformation Office to liaise with the Muggle Prime Minister and have them declare that it was a landslide."

"...We should probably take a step back." Mundungus, who had been silent, said.

"Our targets are the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters. But at this rate, there may be a conflict with the Ministry of Magic."

Mundungus has been echoed by many people.

Many members of the Order of the Phoenix are officials of the Ministry of Magic. They still don't want to fall out with the Ministry of Magic.

"We give up publicity, try not to anger Fudge, and secretly reach out to those who believe," Stokey Podmore said.

William shook his head disapprovingly.

Dumbledore crossed his hands, looked at William, and asked, "William, what is your opinion?"

Everyone looked at him.

William raised his eyebrows, this is the beginning of paving the way for him and gaining popularity?

"Speak freely, whatever you want," Dumbledore encouraged.

William thought for a while, stood up, looked around and said:

"I don't think the same as everyone else.

We have to deal with Fudge, of course, in the most drastic way possible. "

"I know... everyone thinks that Voldemort is back, and that the main conflict at present, UU Reading , is the conflict between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters.

But also look at reality.

In front of us lie three mountains - Public Opinion, Minister Fudge and Voldemort. "

"We want to defeat them all, and this order can't be wrong."

William put his hands on the table, his eyes twinkling:

"If we don't occupy the high ground of public opinion, it will be occupied by the enemy.

Look at it. Next, the major newspapers will stigmatize us, and they will stigmatize Dumbledore.

They will say that Dumbledore is getting older and has a long-term job that demands high self-esteem and is stressful.

There is obvious physical and mental exhaustion, and there is a large gap between their social roles, self-expectation and psychological feelings.

Over a long period of time, his anxiety has become increasingly aggravated, and cognitively, he has gradually formed a mindset and adopted extreme behaviors. "

"They dare to do this?!" Professor McGonagall said angrily.

"Actually, it has already started, Professor." William said softly:

"I have a piece of information here, just obtained.

That is Professor Dumbledore, I am afraid that you will not be able to participate in this International Conference of Wizards and Wizards. "

"Why? Sirius cried.

"Fudge has removed Professor Dumbledore's British representation."

Everyone was silent.

William exclaimed:

"Everyone, give up all illusions, from the moment we announced the return of Voldemort, the battle began.

That's right, the battle with Minister Fudge.

Voldemort is the tallest mountain we will eventually defeat, but the first two must also be crossed. "

"Politics is not a dinner party, but a life-and-death struggle!"

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