Chapter 482 The plan is in progress

At this point, Yang Tian paused, as if he remembered something, and continued: "Oh, by the way, when school started this year, we also signed a contract, which states that if the Dementors attack students, then we have the right to defend ourselves and fight back. Oh, by the way, we also apologized in the newspaper and withdrew all the Dementors..."

"That's enough, little guy. I used to think highly of you, but what you are doing now can be described as having ulterior motives." Fudge said with a bad face, "I can tell you responsibly that the Ministry of Magic has seen your bad behavior, so I hope you can consciously accept Director Scrimgeour's questioning and explain your problems clearly. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"Minister Fudge, you still look like a politician as always. Tell me, how many times have you blamed your mistakes on others?" Yang Tian responded with a sneer, "Finding scapegoats to shirk responsibility is really disgusting." His eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, and he looked at Fudge without fear.

Fudge's face became even gloomier, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was angered by Yang Tian's words. However, when he tried to stay calm, Yang Tian continued to speak: "However, you are destined to be disappointed. Hogwarts has never backed down in these years. We have enough strength and courage to face any challenge."

"Professor McGonagall, is this also the attitude of your Hogwarts?" Fudge turned to Professor McGonagall, trying to get support from her.

Professor McGonagall was silent for a moment, and finally answered firmly: "Yes, Minister Fudge. In this matter, Yang Tian's opinion is our Guoer Watts's opinion!"

Fudge finally dropped his hypocritical smile. His face was terribly gloomy and he said in a cold tone, "I advise you to weigh the pros and cons carefully! This may push Hogwarts into a desperate situation. By then, will you be able to bear the consequences? Will Dumbledore be implicated? You have to think carefully!"

"Please stop using your threats and inducements. We have heard enough of these excuses." Yang Tian said disdainfully: "Believe me, you can't get what you want here."

"Okay, very good, then we'll wait and see." Seeing all the teachers and students outside the castle united as one, Fudge, knowing that there was no way to end it peacefully, said no more. He only said one harsh word and left with a group of Ministry of Magic staff in a hurry. However, they didn't know that every scene was silently recorded by a ladybug on the oak door...

The next day, when the Daily Prophet was delivered to thousands of households by owls, the entire wizarding world was once again in chaos because this time the newspaper published an article titled "Hogwarts is attacked by Dementors, what is the Ministry of Magic doing?"

In this article, Rita used a large number of magic photos and images to successfully restore the ins and outs of the Dementors' attack on Hogwarts: the Dementors sneaked into the Quidditch field to suck the happiness of the young wizards, Harry fell off his flying broom, Yang Tian and other young wizards rose up in resistance, the obvious favoritism of the Ministry of Magic staff, and even the previous Dementors' search on the train and the signing of relevant agreements, without any omissions.

Parents of students were angry, experts in various disciplines expressed their dissatisfaction, blood families were no longer silent, and ordinary wizards were even more outraged... For a time, letters poured into the Ministry of Magic like snowflakes, and tons of pressure poured into the Ministry of Magic like a tide.

Faced with such tremendous pressure, the heads of various departments of the Ministry of Magic had to gather together again to discuss response strategies.

"Minister Fudge, this incident has become such a big deal. I wonder what you think about it?" Old Batty was the first to stand up and question without any hesitation.

"What's the point of this?" Fudge said with an unhappy look on his face, "The children of the Foley family are the culprits of this incident!"

"Do you feel a sense of accomplishment when you pin your mistakes on a child?" old Batty asked mercilessly.

"Mr. Barty Crouch, please watch your words. This matter is not as simple as you say!" Fudge said angrily. Then he turned to look at Scrimgeour and ordered: "You must immediately report the true situation of this Hogwarts incident in detail to everyone."

"Yes, Minister," Scrimgeour replied respectfully, and then he began to narrate solemnly: "After investigation and analysis, we found that the Dementors' entry into Hogwarts was not accidental. In fact, Sirius Black had been wandering around the periphery of the college. It was because of his existence that the Dementors kept moving forward, eventually breaking through the defense line and breaking into the campus. This is obviously a carefully planned conspiracy!"

"Oh, there's a new theory!" Old Barty was not in a hurry to refute. Instead, he smiled jokingly and said, "Come on, give us some evidence to prove everything you said. Can you let the operatives who discovered the situation come and report to us in person? As a member of the Ministry of Magic, it shouldn't be an excessive request to check their memories, right?"

"What proof do you need? Checking memories is even more absurd!" Fudge rejected with disdain: "Isn't our Auror Office trustworthy?"

However, when he saw that all the senior executives remained silent and looked at him with a half-smile in their eyes, a feeling of embarrassment and tension surged in his heart.

After a pause, Fudge helplessly turned his gaze to Scrimgeour again, hoping that the other party would come forward and give an explanation.

"I'm sorry, everyone. There are indeed some minor problems with this matter." Scrimgeour finally stood up, but his words sounded somewhat guilty: "I don't know if Sirius did it on purpose. All the actions were only completed in front of the Dementors, but our Ministry of Magic's operatives have never seen any trace of him, so..."

"You mean to say that all the information about Sirius comes from Dementors?" Amelia Bones, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, was already somewhat dissatisfied. She widened her eyes and stared at Scrimgeour. "I really didn't know that someone could communicate with Dementors accurately now. Is this the latest achievement of the Auror Office?"

Faced with Bones' sharp questioning, Scrimgeour felt helpless. He took a deep breath and tried to explain: "We don't communicate directly with the Dementors, but infer these conclusions through the emotions they convey." However, this explanation obviously did not satisfy Bones, and her brows frowned even tighter...