Chapter 1107

Harry thought, they're getting close to the reason why slinger visited.

Slinger wanted to talk to him, which, in Harry's opinion, was no different from the guy who couldn't remember his name and was going to help him with his book.

The people Harry wanted to interview were the worst, especially the people who bothered him.

As a matter of fact, it's hard for Harry to have any affection for the Ministry of magic. I have to say that it's fudge and Umbridge.

In Hogwarts, the name of the pink toad is not for fun. You can imagine how much Umbridge is

Disgusting?

And fudge. Harry will never forget the changes before and after fudge. It's hard to say who was suspected for a whole year and then looked like a madman in the newspaper would be happy.

And this emotion naturally continues to the Ministry of magic. In essence, it is just a policy change. However, in essence, what is the face of the Ministry of magic

“…… I think Dumbledore has discussed these things with you? " Scriinger didn't say much, and asked directly.

This makes Harry feel very complicated. It has to be admitted that slinger is the main fighting faction. Naturally, he can be divided into their camp. However, Harry does not agree with many of the practices of slinger. There is also Dumbledore. In terms of the solution of many things, slinger and Dumbledore have different ideas.

It's not just Hogwarts, it's all over the place now, especially with the order of the Phoenix.

A recognized regime can't accommodate an uncontrolled and powerful fighting organization. In fact, Harry never thought that the Minister of magic would not know about the order of the Phoenix.

Fanlin told Harry that there was only one between the order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of magic. In the face of Voldemort's threat, they might still coexist, but in fact

Harry weighed carefully whether he should lie.

He saw the goblin's footprints around the flower bed and a torn piece of cloth on the ground, where Fred had caught the goblin, who was now hanging from the Christmas tree in a ballet skirt.

Finally, he decided to tell the truth Or part of the truth.

"Yes, we discussed it." Harry said hesitantly.

"Yes, I have..." Said scriinger. Harry saw from the corner of his eye that scrimger was squinting at him, and he pretended to be interested in a goblin sticking out a bag from under the frozen azaleas.

"What did Dumbledore tell you, Harry?"

"I'm sorry, it's between him and me," said Harry. He tried to make his voice as friendly as possible, and scriinger spoke in a light and friendly voice, "Oh, of course, if it's about credit, then you don't have to tell the secret No, no But anyway, is it really important that you are the right man? "

As a matter of fact, Harry hated the name, the son of God, the son of choice The Savior

For Harry, this is absolutely not a recognition. He has heard the prediction and knows that it is Voldemort's choice. In fact, the current situation has nothing to do with him.

Harry thought it over for a few seconds before answering.

"I don't know what you mean, minister."

"Well, of course, that would be very important to you," scriinger said with a smile. "But for the whole wizarding society It's just a feeling, isn't it? It's people who believe that's important. "

Harry didn't speak. He felt vaguely aware of the purpose of their conversation, but he was not prepared to help scriinger achieve it.

The goblin under the Rhododendron was digging at the root of the flower. Harry was staring at it.

"You know, people believe you're the one," scriinger said.

"They think you must be the hero - of course, Harry, you are a hero whether you are the one or not! How many times have you faced the devil who can't even mention his name? Anyway, "he continued without waiting for Harry to answer," the point is, for many people, you are a symbol of hope, Harry. People want someone who can, or even is destined to, destroy that demon that can't even be named - well, of course, it can inspire people, and I can't help feeling that once you realize that, you're going to see it as, well, almost your obligation to stand with the Ministry of magic to inspire everyone. "

The goblin just managed to catch a bug. Now I'm trying to pull it out of the frozen land.

Harry was silent for a long time. Harry was not interested in, or even disgusted with, slinger's words.

What others think?

Sorry, maybe I haven't been so great for a long time.

Now it's just that Voldemort is Harry's enemy, and everyone has no one shot power to win the war. It doesn't matter to anyone else. To be exact, Harry doesn't want to think about anyone else.Harry just wanted to keep himself alive, but Voldemort was constantly looking for trouble.

Slinger looked at Harry, then at the goblin, and said, "funny little fellow, isn't it? But what do you want to say, Harry

"I don't know exactly what you want," Harry said slowly. "Stand by the Ministry of magic" What does that mean? "

"Oh, well, there's no burden at all, I promise you," scriinger said. "For example, if you go in and out of the Ministry of magic from time to time, you can make a positive impression. Of course, when you're there, you'll have a good chance to get in touch with my successor, Gavin robaz, who is now the head of Auror's office. Dolores Umbridge told me you want to be an Auror in the future. Well, that's easy to arrange - "

Harry felt anger in his stomach: so Umbridge is still in the Ministry, isn't it?

This is absolutely not something that can be tolerated. In fact, Umbridge should not be taken out of the forest by Dumbledore.

"So basically," Harry made his voice sound like he was trying to sort out a few facts. "Do you want to impress people that I work for the Ministry of magic?"

"If they think you're more involved in our work, everyone's going to be thrilled, Harry," scrimber said, relieved to see Harry so quickly.

"Mr. Right," you know It's all to give people hope and make them feel that something exciting is happening... "

"But if I keep going in and out of the Ministry," said Harry, still trying to be friendly, "I don't seem to agree with all the decisions of the Ministry?"

This is really unacceptable, especially with the Ministry of magic.

"Well," scrimber frowned, "well, yes, that's part of what we want from you -"

"maybe you've got the wrong person." Harry said, "in fact, it's no use coming to me. Maybe you can convince Dumbledore or vaseline, either of which can help the Ministry of magic much more than I do."

"Do you think so?" Slinger looked at Harry strangely. "Dumbledore, I can understand, and that van Lin, it's just a

"A smart kid." Harry said, "maybe Ms. Umbridge still hates him, but in fact, there may be things you don't know very well, Secretary scrimger."

"I don't know? What is it? " Scriinger puzzled asked, for van Lin, in addition to the Quidditch World Cup on a short contact, it can be said that slinger for van Lin has no impression.

All the attention of the Ministry of magic is now on Harry and Dumbledore. As for Vaseline, Hermione or Neville, who cares?

"That's someone who can hurt Voldemort and save me from death eaters several times."

"Hurt Voldemort?" Scriinger said, "is that true?"

"As you can see, I think I can stand here and have a dialogue with you. I really want to thank my good friend." Said Harry, his eyes burning at slinger.

"So, he would agree..."

"His grandparents are also ministers of the Ministry of magic. In the East, I think, that's what you're more interested in, isn't it?"

"So where is he? There I didn't see him. " Said scriinger.

"But I advise you, Minister scrimber, that I hope you will recognize some facts."

"What facts? You or your friends will agree... "

"No, I don't think that's going to work, and I'm sure Fanlin won't agree. He's a man of great ideas." Said Harry happily. "You see, I don't like some of the things that the Ministry of magic is doing right now. Like the arrest of Stan sampak. "

Slinger was silent for a moment, but the expression on his face was more severe.

"I don't expect you or anyone else to understand," he said, unable to cover up the anger in his voice as Harry did. "It's a dangerous time and something must be done. You're only sixteen - "

" Dumbledore's far more than sixteen, and he doesn't think Stan should be put in Azkaban, "Harry countered immediately. "You're making Stan a scapegoat. It's a meaningless thing in itself, just like trying to make me your mascot!"

They looked at each other long and firmly. At last scrimger stopped pretending to be friendly. He said, "I see. Do you prefer - like your hero Dumbledore - to leave with the magic part? "

"I don't want to be used," said Harry.

"Some people will say that it's your responsibility to be used by the Ministry of magic!"

"Yes, but others will say it's your responsibility to check if people are real death eaters before you put them in jail!" Harry got angry. "You're repeating Barty crouch. You guys have always been a muddleheaded account, haven't you? When fudge is here, people are murdered under his nose, but he still wants to whitewash peace. When you are there, you put innocent people in prison and pretend that there is someone who is right for you"So you're not the real one?" Said scriinger. "I remember you said that didn't matter anyway?"

Harry gave a wry smile. "It doesn't matter to you, anyway..."

"I shouldn't have said that," scriinger said immediately. "There's something wrong -"

"no, it's true," said Harry. "The only truth you ever said to me! You don't care about my life or death. What you care about is that I can convince people that you are going to win the war against Voldemort. I didn't forget, Minister... " He raised his right fist, and the scar on the back of his cold hand, which Umbridge forced him to carve, turned pale and said, "I can't lie.".

"I don't remember last year when I said Voldemort came back, you came out to defend me. Last year, the Ministry of magic didn't seem so enthusiastic about forming an alliance with me. " They stood there, as cold as the ground. The goblin finally pulled out the worm and was leaning on the lowest branch of the azalea bush, sucking its delicious food happily.

"What does Dumbledore want?" Scriinger asked abruptly. "Where did he go when he wasn't at school?"

"I don't know," said Harry.

"You don't know," linkster said

"No, I will not."

"Well, then, I'll see if I can't find out in any other way."

"You can try," Harry said coldly. "But you look smarter than fudge. I thought you learned from fudge. He tried to interfere with Hogwarts. You may have noticed that he is no longer a minister, but Dumbledore is still the headmaster. If I were you, I would not interfere with Dumbledore. What's more, I'd like to advise you that this is what my good friend often says to me. Be realistic, Minister... " Halliday stopped.

"The Ministry of magic is not safe. In fact, Azkaban has been destroyed, hasn't it?"

There was a long silence.

"Well, it's obvious that he's done a great job with you," scriinger said, with a cold, stern eye behind his metal rimmed glasses. "You're Dumbledore from head to toe, aren't you, Potter?"

"Not really." Harry thought for a moment, "I don't think I need to be someone else. I'm me, I'm an independent Wizard? "

"Really?" "Asked scriinger seriously.

"Of course, I think Dumbledore would answer the same way." Harry said, "as a matter of fact, Voldemort to me is just a troublemaker, and it happens that this bastard is so powerful that a lot of people can't kill him, and by some coincidence I don't know why, maybe it's luck, but the gap is obvious, so we have to come together, whether it's Dumbledore or the Ministry of magic

"Of course, but you..." Slinger opened his mouth, and then thought of the lazy stall Fudge had given him. Obviously, it was a big job for everyone.

The magic world is far from as calm as that in the prophet's daily. The power of Auror is not enough. Moreover, the long-term decomposition and factional disputes

Strictly speaking, slinger is the representative of a faction, just like the boy in front of him?

That's true, but in any case, in the eyes of others, they are labeled.

"So, you're not going to help the Ministry?"

"Again, minister, I don't think it's of any use. In fact, I'm very happy. At least for now, we don't have to hide." Said Harry, then bowed to scrimber.

"Although I don't agree with you very much, I'm glad to meet you here, Mr. Minister. At least we are not enemies, and of course, we are not friends."

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