Chapter 351 Angry Mrs. Weasley

"Well...I suddenly remembered something..." Robert looked at Hermione, "Both Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger have gone to the United States..."

Hermione nodded, "They were delayed by a big order and may not be able to make it back in time for the summer vacation."

Robert blinked, "That's such a pity. Cliff also kidnapped Elsa. By the way, do you want to come to my house during the summer vacation?"

Hermione's eyes widened, "Oh, God, this, this is so sudden..."

"Uh, I mean." Robert also found that his words were a bit ambiguous and quickly explained, "I have a house in Yorkshire. Do you want to go there together? It only takes a day to go back and forth, and you can also try the delicious food there."

Hermione laughed out loud, "No, no need, Robert. I will stay at my aunt's house. If you feel lonely, you can come over. Although it is in the countryside, the scenery there is very beautiful. Maybe we can be in the potato field." Catch the goblin!”

Robert was a little wary. Just when he was about to agree, Cedric ran over and said, "Robert! Professor Dumbledore asked you to come over. It's urgent!" As he said that, he saw Hermione, "Well, I Did it bother you?"

"Not really." Hermione said quickly.

"Excuse me." Robert glared at him angrily, then became curious, "What's the emergency?"

"This... I'm not sure, but the professor also called the Weasley family." Cedric explained, "I saw the twins and Percy went over together."

The unlucky Ron was still in the hospital with his little sister and was not at school at this time, so it was normal for him not to be summoned.

Of course, if necessary, Mr. Principal can use the fireplace to bring him to school.

After saying hello to Hermione, Robert left in a hurry.

When we arrived at the office, there were already a lot of people here. Percy, the twins, and the Weasleys were all there. There were also a lot of people from the Ministry of Magic. In addition to Minister Fudge and Ms. Bones, there were four or five Aurors. .

Principal Dumbledore was sitting on the table with his chin on his hands, his eyes looking deep behind his lenses.

"Mr. Leslie, I'm sorry to disturb your rest time, but now there is something very important that I must tell you." The person who spoke was Minister Fudge, which surprised Robert. You guys were not like this when you came here before. You look like this, but you have been hiding behind Principal Dumbledore!

Perhaps it was Malfoy's support that made him straighten his spine. The Minister of Welfare was the first to speak, as if he regarded this place as his office.

"Peter Pettigrew escaped from prison a few days ago, and we have been unable to find his whereabouts. Therefore, if possible, we hope that you can stay at Hogwarts Castle during the summer vacation, and we will send special personnel to protect your safety... "The Minister of Welfare kept talking, but no one paid attention to him.

Just kidding, Hogwarts Castle is hidden during the summer vacation. The professors have their own vacation life, and even the house elves will go out to work during the summer vacation.

If I listen to the minister, it might turn into something like "Robert's Summer Imprisonment Life."

"Of course, considering that Aurors have a lot of things to do and can't be with you all the time," the Welfare Minister seemed a little proud, "I have found a very suitable bodyguard for you."

"Bodyguard?" Mr. Weasley was a little confused. "Other than Aurors, who else can do such a thing?"

Minister Fudge showed a surprised expression, "Human? No, no, no, Mr. Weasley, how could you have that idea? Don't wizards other than Aurors need a wonderful summer vacation?"

"Huh?" Mr. Weasley was a little confused, "Then, who did you invite as Robert's bodyguard?"

"Of course they are Dementors!" Minister Fudge said matter-of-factly. "They don't need overtime pay or vacations. They only need a little happiness as food every day, and they can protect Mr. Leslie all day long..."

Principal Dumbledore interrupted his chatter and asked in a confused voice, "Connelly, did I hear wrongly? You actually asked an assistant who helped you catch the most vicious criminal, a minor. Little wizard, go to Azkaban?"

Minister Fudge was obviously choked. Then, he saw Ms. Bones's displeased look and said quickly, "No, no, no, Albus, you misunderstood. I just want a dementor to follow Lai." Just Mr. Sly."

"Are you kidding?" Mr. Weasley yelled, "Fudge, was your brain eaten by a troll? You let a dangerous thing like a dementor follow a little wizard? What if he was eaten by a hungry monster? What should he do if the soul monster sucks him dry? Do you want to say that this is his own bad luck? "

Fudge looked stunned, "Mr. Weasley, are you too excited? It's just a dementor. You must know that there are prisoners in Azkaban who have been imprisoned for decades. They are still alive and kicking. Even Mrs. Lestrange sings on the cliff every day!"

"What did you say?" Mrs. Weasley raised her voice, "Are you trying to say that Robert is the same as that lunatic Bellatrix?"

"I didn't say that." Fudge quickly denied, "I just want to say that Dementors are not as scary as you think. They only appear lonely because they have been living on an isolated island. As wizards, we should give them The utmost care.”

"Really?" Mr. Weasley sneered and said angrily, "How about this, Fudge, you go to Azkaban for a day, and if nothing happens the next day, how about we agree with you?"

Fudge's eyes widened and he looked at Mr. Weasley in disbelief, "Oh my God, Weasley! Have I ever offended you?"

"Huh?" Mr. Weasley had no idea what he was talking about.

"You actually want to kill me!" Fudge yelled angrily. "You all want to kill me and inherit my position as Minister of Magic, right? You actually asked me to go to Azkaban for a day! Do you know I might be killed by a dementor!"

"You said it. As wizards, we should give the dementors the greatest care. You said it, you just said it!" Mr. Weasley shouted, "As the Minister of Magic, shouldn't we set an example? And? , you also know that being stared at by a dementor for a long time will kill someone? Then you let a dementor follow Robert all summer? What is the difference between that and going to Azkaban and going to jail?"

Fudge blushed, and he yelled, "If the Minister of Magic does everything, what are the people below doing? Besides, I only asked one dementor to follow, not a large group, and I didn't even let the ministers do it. He's going to live in Azkaban, what's there to worry about?!"

"You still want a group of dementors to follow him?" Mrs. Weasley was furious in an instant, transformed into an angry sphinx, and was about to shoot this bastard to death.