Chapter 522: Complicated Human Heart
"Dumbledore has been defeated." He muttered in a daze. "Can we really have peace again?"
"Of course." George said categorically. "I defeated him. I am younger than Dumbledore and younger than him. I will beat him again. He has no chance."
"Yes, we will win, and we will usher in peace again." Tom choked and let go of his hand slowly.
George took the coffee pot and milk carton and slowly walked upstairs. He put down the coffee pot and milk carton in the box upstairs.
He opened the window and looked out. The entire Diagon Alley and Broken Cauldron Bar were deserted, as were the rest of the wizarding world.
This is the terrible thing about the Demon King, there is no need to launch an attack, and there is no need to make killings.
Even Voldemort hasn't appeared in front of other people, just the devil's reputation, and the mere aftermath of his past, has plunged the entire magical world into darkness, making the Ministry of Magic an enemy.
Broken Cauldron Bar and Diagon Alley lost the prosperity of the past, Hogwarts lost the ease and laughter of the past, and every corner of the magical world lost the peace and harmony of the past.
The mere existence of the Devil makes the whole world worse and makes everyone live in desperate fear.
George murmured, "This is the Devil, this is the magic of fear."
He pondered, he had already made up his mind, "It seems that the duel invitation should also be at this time. After all, everyone cannot be frightened by Voldemort."
When he was still in school, he had plans to invite Voldemort to a duel, and through the duel invitation with Voldemort, he minimized Voldemort's damage to the magic world.
But from an idea to the entire process, there are many things to consider. If there is no ground, he will jump out directly to fight Voldemort. Not only is this not decent and formal, it may even be considered a fool.
The situation afterwards quickly proved this. George's worries were not unfounded, and there were not no people who were dissatisfied with him. When he tried to obtain the position of Hogwarts principal, he obviously encountered resistance.
Those old stubborns who are holding back, regardless of the current tense situation. They disregard the fact that Voldemort has been resurrected, and the fact that George is the only candidate to deal with Voldemort.
They only thought about it, they couldn't accept a young wizard climbing on their heads.
Even this little thing will be blocked. If there is no perfect strategy, he will not know how much criticism he will face in his subsequent big moves.
He was not Dumbledore, he was not so good-tempered and was accused by a group of stubborn old men.
Therefore, the engagement with Voldemort cannot simply be posted. If he is not cautious enough, he may become a scapegoat in the eyes of those old stubbornness, a substitute for the dead. When the time comes, while doing the most difficult task, you will have to be dragged down.
To some extent, Dumbledore once faced such a situation. He needed to fight Voldemort on one side, and the people behind him on the other side had other thoughts, even dragging him back.
Of course, this is also related to Dumbledore's plan that no one can see clearly, and George is not doing this. He doesn't like Dumbledore's plan to let others die.
Although George also had his own plan, when facing Voldemort, he would choose to shoot himself.
And the timing of this action must wait until the entire magical world is panicked, when they are helpless and pray for the pity of the strong.
Only by challenging Voldemort at this time will it be logical to pave the way for the next thing.
Only at this time can we make the careerists, the opportunists, the timid, the current affairs, and the silent majority. Let all of them show their position, instead of sitting and watching them play tricks behind their backs.
George drank his coffee quietly, thinking about the timing of the engagement.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
There were several knocks on the door, and George looked in the direction of the sound. Standing by the door was Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge, who also arrived early.
Today Fudge is dressed very formally, with a navy blue suit, a royal blue striped tie, brown pointed boots, and a black-gray top hat under his arm.
He walked in hastily, bowed deeply at George, and said anxiously, "Mr. Soros, I'm sorry, I'm late."
As he spoke, he took out another hand towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Sit down first." George motioned for Fudge to sit down. Seeing that he was a little restless on the sofa, he comforted and said, "It's too early to the agreed time. I have something else, so I come to Diagon Alley in advance. Take a look. You didn't come late, on the contrary, you arrived early."
Now there is still half an hour before the agreed time, Fudge has arrived early, but he is arriving early, and he can't compare with George who came in the morning.
"I should have come earlier, great Mr. Soros." Seeing that George was not angry, Fudge finally calmed down, and he continued, "Sir, have you been to Diagon Alley?"
"Um George responded and said with emotion, "The situation is not optimistic. Many shops are closed and no one can be seen on the street. In just a few days, the entire magic world has become like this. "
"Not really." Fudge said empathetically, "The whole magic world is going crazy, the whole magic world is panicking, and there are rumors everywhere about another attack."
"The Aurors have been busy, and there are constant reports of wizards that they have been attacked, but after they go, what are they all." Fudge said angrily, "What cat is dead, what dog is running, There are also those injured in refining potions, and accidents caused by random use of magic.
"Those crazy wizards treat all accidents as Death Eaters attacks."
Fudge said cursingly, "The day before yesterday, an old witch said that she was attacked and injured her leg. When Auror ran over, she realized that she had put too many defensive spells on her house. She was completely confused. Fortunately, she was lucky and didn't trigger more explosions. Those dense defensive spells were enough to kill her."
"It took the Aurors all afternoon to understand the defensive spell in her house, and then she furiously said that the Aurors had destroyed her defensive facilities."