Chapter 151 Highest Level Meeting

Monday was supposed to be as calm and busy as usual, but an article published in the Daily Prophet caused an uproar. The article was written by Rita Skeeter and was called "Who is Making Trouble?"

Throughout the article, Rita used her sharp pen to tell the story of a group of evil people with ulterior motives pretending to be Death Eaters to create panic and smear the pure-blood families who had fought bravely against the black-robed wizards. She fully criticized the Ministry of Magic's inaction and exposed the tragic situation of pure-blood nobles shedding blood and tears. At the same time, the news also came with a lot of evidence and magic photos...

For a time, the wizarding world was in complete chaos, and all kinds of shouting letters flew to the British Ministry of Magic like snowflakes. What's more, even calls for Minister Fudge to resign were rampant. Such a situation was something these bureaucrats had never expected...

In the Minister's office on the first floor of the Ministry of Magic, Cornelius Fudge was angrily questioning the Director of the Auror Office: "What on earth have you been doing recently? Are our Aurors still on vacation overseas? Even the pure-blood family was captured alive, but our elite Aurors didn't even see a shadow?"

Rufus Scrimgeour looked puzzled when he heard this: "Minister, two weeks ago I reported the news of the reappearance of the black-robed wizard and requested an in-depth investigation. But the ministry's reply to me at the time was: In order to maintain the stability of the wizarding world, it is not appropriate to conduct excessive investigations. How...how..."

"The ministry said that excessive investigation is not appropriate. Do you have any misunderstanding about the word excessive?" Fudge said without giving in.

"But Minister..." Scrimgeour obviously wanted to rescue him.

"Well, I'll remember your serious dereliction of duty this time." Fudge interrupted directly, "Now, immediately, immediately investigate the background of the black-robed wizard in the wizarding world, and arrest all those involved."

"Yes!" Scrimgeour immediately took the order and left...

After throwing the pot away, Minister Fudge did not look relaxed at all. Instead, he sat alone in his office frowning and thinking. He did not want to cause trouble. He wanted stability. But the premise of stability was that he could keep his position!

But what about now? Some people are dissatisfied with him and want to pull him down! Moreover, there are not a few people who hold this idea! Fudge instantly felt that he was forced into a corner! He had to do something, he had to do something! Fudge, who was determined, opened the drawer on the right side of the desk...

Half an hour later, in the Prime Minister's study at 10 Downing Street, a man with gray hair and rimmed glasses just stood up tiredly and wanted to stretch his muscles. But he was suddenly frightened and sat back in his chair.

He stared at the portrait of Ulic Gamp in front of him with horror, as if he had seen a ghost. But Mr. Gamp in the portrait moved his stiff shoulders and finally spoke: "Please wait in front of the fireplace in this room in half an hour. The Minister of Magic needs to meet with you."

Hearing the words "Minister of Magic", the Muggle Prime Minister, who was originally inexplicably frightened, suddenly calmed down. He seemed to have realized something and began to think, but his brows were furrowed even tighter...

In the next twenty minutes, the Prime Minister urgently met with the military and political ministers, senior elders, the royal envoy, and the head of the intelligence department...

Until the end, he locked himself in the study room...

Time went on like this until the evening. Outsiders had no idea what the Prime Minister did the whole afternoon. But when the Prime Minister walked out of the study, his face was not very good.

He once again called the head of the intelligence department over and said earnestly, "Stella, my term has just been one year, so you should know that stability is the most important thing for me now. I don't mind the intelligence department making some small moves, but at the very least, you have to be clean! Don't let anyone use any evidence against you!"

"But what about now? You can inform those troublemakers to keep quiet for now. If you want to cause trouble, just get out of here and leave the country! Now the country only needs one voice, and that is stability!"

Looking at the silent Stella, the Prime Minister continued, "By the way, we must do a good job of protection during this period, and we must clean up everything that needs to be cleaned up. The other party has made it clear that they will send someone to investigate the relevant situation in person, and they do not rule out the possibility of taking further action! You have to understand that it will be a disaster! None of us can afford this responsibility!"

Stella, who had been calm at first, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. This time, he responded solemnly, "Prime Minister, please rest assured. We know what to do. However, if the other party goes too far, then we...?"

"Don't be so timid and compromise. Try to cooperate as much as possible without suffering any loss." This was the Prime Minister's final attitude.

"Yes." Stella's answer was particularly sincere and loud...

On the other hand, Minister Fudge, who had just walked around the Ministry of Magic again in the evening, looked equally unhappy. He could not wait to recall Scrimgeour, who had already left work, and then made a series of arrangements in an orderly manner:

1. All Aurors in the Auror Office cancel their vacations and focus on investigating the incident involving the black-robed wizard.

2. Send two groups of elites, light and dark, into the Muggle world to eradicate the evil organization.

3. Increase the salaries of Aurors and Striker to encourage more wizards to fight to protect the wizarding world...

No matter how violent the outside world is, Hogwarts Castle is peaceful. These days, Yang Tian is still studying hard step by step. Not to mention the books in the library, he is only a few bookshelves away from cleaning up the books. Even the analysis of Grindylow is coming to an end. The intelligent computer has given a timetable, which will not exceed ten days at most. Yang Tian felt so happy. Although the dark element was raging in his body, he could hold on for just ten days anyway...

That day, Yang Tian had just finished her afternoon herbology class when she was informed by a senior that Madam Pince was waiting for her in her lounge, which confused Yang Tian.

This librarian was usually very strict, even harsh, and she was particularly unkind to me when I was sweeping books. Was it because of that slanting wind today that she came to find me?

However, despite his doubts, Yang Tian still said hello to his friends and went straight to Madam Pince's lounge.

Arriving at the door, Yang Tian knocked politely, and after receiving the reply "Come in", he pushed the door open and walked in...