Chapter 379

"As far as I know, your grandparents are the head and deputy ministers of the Chinese Ministry of magic. It can be said that you belong to the third generation of officials?"

Fanlin was slightly stunned. He would never have thought that Umbridge would say so. To be honest, Fanlin was really surprised.

Umbridge seemed to be too relaxed. She took a sip of coffee. "So, tell me, what's Dumbledore's relationship with your grandparents, or what's your grandmother's attitude?"

Fanlin couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Connelly Fudge's idea that Dumbledore will take his place is deeply rooted and obsessive.

In fact, if Dumbledore wanted to be Minister of magic, there would have been no fudge at all in the election.

The Ministry of magic is nothing, an authority dominated by a few witches?

In fact, the most important thing between witches is the comparison of their strength. Powerful wizards will never be subject to the Ministry of magic. For example, Greenwood, whose ambition is much greater than that of a Ministry of magic limited to Britain.

And Dumbledore happens to be such a person, fixing himself in such a narrow scope of the Ministry of magic, such a practice is undoubtedly stupid.

In the words of some witches, the election of British Minister of magic is nothing more than to choose a less bad person from a group of bad people.

It's still rotten, isn't it?

Why Lucius Malfoy can be so arrogant? According to what Van Lin knows, Lucius has no too much respect for fudge, because Lucius can completely rely on the strength of the family to control Fudge's thinking.

This is the fact. Otherwise, the behavior of a noble Death Eater such as Lucius would be forgiven after Voldemort's failure, even more brilliant than before.

There is also kakarov, who even became the headmaster of demstrand, who is rich in black witches. There is no way to get a foothold among a group of black witches or little black witches without extraordinary means.

Now, Fudge would think that Dumbledore colluded with foreign magic forces to pull him down.

This idea is undoubtedly ridiculous. Dumbledore doesn't need to do this. In fact, Dumbledore made friends with many powerful witches. A single nicoleme can completely subvert the whole Ministry of magic, and subvert it from the inside.

"Oh, the two of them are good friends, very close, and my grandfather is totally supportive of my grandmother." Vaseline said he didn't mind making a little panic for the Ministry. And the panic is totally unstoppable.

Compared with the United Kingdom, if Dumbledore is removed, the Chinese Ministry of magic will be crushed in terms of strength and number of people.

Fanlin still has a fresh memory of China's compound casting. A few people can form a simple array, and then the incantations overlap with each other. Although the British wizard world also has its own unique aspects, the number of people alone is not comparable.

High strength combat units can be destroyed by a large number of common spell casters.

It is no doubt unrealistic to seek information from grandparents or collect evidence.

Umbridge pursed her lips, which was definitely the worst news she had ever heard.

She gulped down a cup of coffee. There seems to be a trace of reluctance in the words.

"Very Good. " Umbridge said, "so why do you..."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Umbridge's question, and her face changed, and the terrible smile returned to her face.

Umbridge took out her wand, and she gently moved in the air. The fragrance disappeared in an instant.

"Come in, please." She said delicately that Fanlin felt a little sick unconsciously. He watched the pink smoke float out of his nose and disappear.

"I think we should go." The door was opened, and Dumbledore and fudge stood outside. It seemed that the conversation between them was very happy.

"Of course." Replied Fanlin, standing up and walking towards Dumbledore step by step.

"I don't know if you've had breakfast, professor." Fanlin asked respectfully.

"Oh, some."

"That's a pity. Some sandwiches Ms. Umbridge prepared for me are really delicious. Maybe we can send one or two house elves to talk to the chef of the Ministry of magic."

"You can send dobby." Said Dumbledore.

"If Ms. Umbridge doesn't mind, I also hope that my house elf can learn how to make coffee with you. You know, dobby is always clumsy. I believe Ms. Umbridge will teach him kindly. Coffee is delicious."

Fanlin's eyes reveal that belongs to the children's expectations.

"Don't be so headstrong, Mr. van Lindel." Dumbledore said he looked very serious."Of course." Umbridge laughs, it seems a little grudging, let her a wizard hand teach a dirty house elf?

This is really a little too difficult, from the process of eating just now, she can see that the child is polite, but also very wayward.

"That's very good. I'll send dobby over after a while. Although dobby is a bit stupid, he's also a good friend of mine. I'm sure Ms. Umbridge won't treat domestic elves like other people do?" Van Lin asked, he seems to be worried about the house elves, but this is also the implementation of Hermione's idea.

"Of course." Umbridge said, laughing more and more brightly.

"That's wonderful."

"Well, it's time for us to go. I think Secretary Cornell and Ms. Umbridge have a lot of work to do. We can't delay them too long." Dumbledore said, patting van Lin on the shoulder.

"Have you got the wand?"

"Of course, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin said that he took out his wand and shook it slightly. At the end of the wand, the newly added trace silk was like a brand mark, leaving a faint mark on the handle of the wand.

"Good. I think you should protect your wand this time. Otherwise, you may be judged dead by the staff of the Ministry of magic as before. After all, destroying the wand is too shocking."

"Of course, I will protect it, Professor Dumbledore." Van Lin nodded, and he stood on the side.

"Connelly, don't you mind if I move the phantom out directly, you know, this one of our looks is very eye-catching in London."

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