Chapter 833: He must be killed!

On Azkaban's side, a woman in a slender black robe walked out gracefully. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net

The thin face and eagle-like eyes testify to this woman's unusualness. This woman is now the director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, Amelia Bones.

Bones happened to be out patrolling during the previous Ministry of Magic battle, so he was not affected by that battle. As soon as he learned of the fall of the Ministry of Magic, Burns set out to strengthen Azkaban's defense.

Because Bones knew that, apart from the Ministry of Magic, the safest place was Azkaban, and Fudge had a high chance of retreating to Azkaban.

Sure enough, now Fudge led some of the core figures of the Ministry of Magic to retreat to Azkaban.

Bones saw the haggard Fudge and sighed: "Mr. Minister, are you okay?"

Fudge smiled bitterly: "Even the Ministry of Magic has fallen. Do you think I'm okay?"

Bonns said: "Mr. Minister does not need to be so lost. Although the fall of the Ministry of Magic has caused us a lot of trouble, our strength is still there. It is only a matter of time before we want to counterattack and return."

Dumbledore also nodded on the side, saying: "Connelly, Miss Burns is right. Indeed, although our losses in the first battle of the Ministry of Magic were very serious, there were still many elites in the magic part scattered in various places. There is no power to fight."

Fudge sighed heavily and said, "Let's talk about these things later, now I want to take a break."

Dumbledore and Burns looked at each other helplessly, and Fudge became decadent after this Ministry of Magic battle. wap.NovelMTL.com

But think about it, Fudge is such a face-loving person, who was originally a top figure in the wizarding world, but now he has become like a dog in the water. How can he make him feel good?

Bones could only lead the way, lead Fudge and Dumbledore to Azkaban, and set them up in a room to rest.

Although Dumbledore understood Fudge's feelings now, Dumbledore knew better that it was not the time for them to be decadent. Yun Ye had already laid down the Ministry of Magic, and the whole wizarding world was powerful.

But the Ministry of Magic is now scattered, losing control of the wizarding world. During this time, many forces that used to be hidden in the dark are bound to emerge slowly, turning the wizarding world upside down.

If the Ministry of Magic does not quickly restore its combat power and regain control of the wizarding world, then the Ministry of Magic will really become the past of the wizarding world.

Fudge's room, Dumbledore knocked on the door of Fudge's room.

"Who?" Fudge's weak voice came from the room.

Dumbledore replied, "It's me, Albus Dumbledore."

Fudge hesitated, as if reluctantly said, "Come in."

Dumbledore immediately pushed open the door of Fudge's room. At this time, Fudge was half lying on the bed in his pajamas, looking like he was about to rest.

Fudge's face looked a little ugly at this time, and said, "Albus, I know why you are looking for me, but can you let me rest for a day? I'm really tired during this time."

Dumbledore moved a stool, put it next to the bed, and sat down to himself: "Connelly, I know you worked hard, but now is not the time for you to rest."

Fudge took a deep breath, changed to a more comfortable position, lay on the bed, and said, "You can tell me, I can listen to it."

Dumbledore said: "The loss of the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic has now spread throughout the wizarding world, and the Ministry of Magic has actually lost control of the wizarding world. In this case, there must be many restless forces that will show up. The wizarding world has been turned upside down, and we must restore the dominance of the Ministry of Magic as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"How about it!"

Fudge yelled, and said: "What are the fears of those beaming clowns? As long as our Ministry of Magic concentrates our efforts, no one will want to shake the position of our Ministry!

Dumbledore stared at Fudge and said, "What about Yunye?"

Fudge stagnated, and forced his words: "That Yunye is just good luck, next time I won't let him have a chance, I will definitely put him in Azkaban, and I will never escape!"

Dumbledore shook his head and said: "Connelly, you still haven't seen the facts clearly. Now you are still thinking about capturing Yunye and giving you a trial... and then you will sentence him to Azkaban?"

Fudge was taken aback and looked blank. What Dumbledore said was exactly what he thought. Is there anything wrong?

Dumbledore continued: "Connelly, give up your naive ideas. Now we and Yunye are in an endless war. Either he died or we died, and his result can only be one, then Just killed by us!"

Fudge's expression changed several times. Fudge had already understood what Dumbledore meant, but Fudge hadn't accepted such a **** reality for a while. Before the Ministry of Magic War I hadn't made Fudge a clear understanding of the meaning of this war.

Dumbledore said: "Connelly, you have to know that Yunye has already taken the lead in declaring war on us, and has taken the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic. Scrimgeour, Moody, Tonks, and other elites in the Ministry of Magic have all suffered. Bad hand, even a character like Nicol Lemay is in Yunye's hands!"

"We have no choice. If we want to survive, we must kill Yunye!"

Fudge took a deep breath and said, "But..."

"Stop it."

Dumbledore bluntly interrupted Fudge's words and said, "Connelly, if you want to live, you must stand up and fight, not prepare to rest!"

Fudge heard the firmness in Dumbledore's tone and understood the difficult predicament before him.

Fudge got up from the bed, raised his spirits, took a stool and sat across from Dumbledore, and asked, "Albus, what are your plans now?"

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