Chapter 477 Dumbledore’S Witty Batch

The headline of this issue of the magazine is an exclusive interview with Madame Maxime.

In the interview, Mrs. Maxim talked about the adventure trip she and Hagrid embarked on in the Ural Mountains not long ago. However, on the way they unexpectedly encountered traces of Death Eaters. After secret investigation and tracking along the way, they were shocked to find that these Death Eaters had colluded with the giant tribe deep in the Ural Mountains.

This news was like a bombshell, causing an uproar in the magic world.

People have linked this matter to Minister Fudge's recent rejection of Professor Dumbledore's decision to appease the giants, as well as the sudden resettlement of a group of people in the May Island Reserve.

It's like putting Fudge on the fire grill.

"How is this possible?" Minister Fudge's hand holding the magazine trembled slightly, "How dare they publish this kind of thing in Rumor!"

"Minister, according to my investigation, Remus John Lupine recently purchased part of the shares of "Rumor!"." Percy Weasley reported respectfully from the side.

"Lupin?" Minister Fudge frowned, "How can he have money to invest in a magazine?"

He immediately smelled something unusual in it, "Sirius Black must be behind this!"

Minister Fudge paced back and forth in the office angrily, then suddenly stopped and roared at Percy: "Immediately issue a wanted warrant for Sirius Black and Remus John Lupine! The charge is disturbing public order!"

His spittle flew out with his angry words, almost hitting Percy's face.

However, Percy made a grimace and carefully reminded: "Minister, I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead,

"Although Lupine is a shareholder in Rumors!, he is not the editor-in-chief. We currently have no direct evidence that they exert influence on the magazine's content. Even if we do catch Sirius Black and Remus John... Lupine, they will also likely deny any involvement."

"Percy, do you have any good ideas?" Fudge's eyes were burning, staring closely at the young wizard standing in front of him, "I need a solution to this problem."

Percy pondered for a moment, then carefully put forward his suggestion:

"Minister, I think we might be able to handle this in a more subtle way. We could try to make the magazine less credible and turn it into a joke."

Fudge frowned, obviously not satisfied with this proposal:

“Can’t they just be banned?”

There was a trace of impatience in his tone.

Percy shook his head gently and explained patiently: "Minister, the more forbidden it is, the more likely it will arouse public curiosity and rebellious psychology. People will want to know what truth is revealed in the magazine and why the Ministry of Magic is trying so hard Suppress it. This will only worsen the situation."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear what you say!" Fudge waved his hand irritably, "I just want you to use all means to minimize the impact of this matter. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Minister. I will do my best to deal with this matter." Percy straightened his back and replied seriously.

Fudge's eyes swept across Percy's face, and then he gave him a thumbs up: "As long as you can show your abilities and talents, I will consider promoting you.

Percy's heart moved, but there was no expression on his face: "Thank you for your trust, Minister.

At this moment, Fudge's heart was full of mixed feelings.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, Dumbledore's suggestion was a ridiculous delusion, and it was natural for him to reject Dumbledore.

However, who would have thought that those damn Death Eaters would actually win over the giant tribe, and that this supposedly secret matter would be exposed, which was like a slap in the face.

What annoyed him even more was that Mrs. Maxim not only described the incident in a convincing manner, but also attached some photos of the scene as supporting evidence.

In the photo, the giants are mixed with some men in black robes. Their hideous and terrifying faces and ferocious aura make it clear at a glance that they are by no means good.

Another photo, taken in a reserve on the Isle of Man, also shows a group of tall giants who are exactly the same as the compatriots in the first photo.

This was like clearly telling others that Dumbledore was not stupid. Not only was he not stupid, he was also smart.

In the eyes of the public, the image of the Ministry of Magic has almost plummeted. They once scoffed at Dumbledore's suggestions, but now they have to clean up the mess according to his expectations.

This passive situation made Fudge feel on pins and needles.

That photo from the Isle of Man Reserve was like an ironclad piece of evidence, leaving Fudge with no room for refutation.

Because those giants who suddenly appeared were undoubtedly providing official endorsement for Madame Maxime's remarks.

Otherwise, where did these giants come from?

Fudge took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in his heart.

He suddenly turned to Percy and said helplessly: "Inform Bones and ask her to file a formal protest with the Ministry of Magic in Gaul on our behalf. We ask them to stop Olim Maxim's unwarranted slander.

Percy nodded, but he didn't leave immediately.

He hesitated and asked tentatively: "Minister, do we need to launch an inquiry into the Isle of Man Magical Creatures Sanctuary and the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures?"

"Not yet!" Fudge frowned and said, "We have no conclusive evidence that Ms. Presto was involved. And..."

He paused and said, "This matter does not require long-term consideration."

Fudge knew very well that in the process of attacking Dumbledore, he had offended many colleagues in the wizarding world. His political opponents are eagerly waiting to see his joke. The Jaina faction has been very cooperative with Crouch after annexing his forces. It is definitely not a good choice to rashly push them opposite them.

…Please give me flowers…

"Okay, I understand." Percy responded and turned around to leave.

"Wait, Percy." Just as Percy opened the door, Fudge's voice suddenly sounded, "I remember Remus John Lupin is a werewolf, right?"

Percy stopped, turned to Fudge, and replied respectfully:

"Yes, Minister. Remus John Lupine is indeed a werewolf, and he also served as the Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor at Hogwarts."

"Send a message to the Daily Prophet and ask them to blame the werewolf on this matter."

A glint flashed in Fudge's eyes, "Remind them that Remus John Lupin still has this past with Hogwarts, and also... let Dolores Umbridge come to my place.

"I'll do it right now."

Percy quickly wrote down Fudge's instructions and hurriedly left the minister's office.

After a while, Umbridge's high-pitched and thin voice sounded outside the office:

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"Minister, are you looking for me?"

Fudge raised his head, looked at Umbridge who walked in, and asked:

“Have you read the magazine Rumor!?”

Umbridge had a fake smile on his face, shook his head and said: "Not yet, Minister. But I have heard some rumors about this magazine."

She paused and continued following Fudge's train of thought, "It is said that this magazine is related to a werewolf named Remus John Lupin. Maybe we should consider making him wanted. After all, who knows if those werewolves might be behind it?" What kind of illegal underground activities are there?”

"Remus John Lupine was not only a werewolf, he also served as a professor at Hogwarts."

Fudge nodded slightly and hinted.

"Oh, my God! This is simply too scary!" Umbridge's eyes suddenly widened, and she exclaimed in an exaggerated tone, "If the parents knew about this, they would definitely be very unhappy. After all, No one wants their child to study with a dangerous werewolf. We must take steps to keep children safe!”

"I really can't understand what Dumbledore did." Fudge frowned, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone. "He actually appointed someone with giant blood as the professor of Care of Magical Creatures. This is completely irresponsible to the students. I I really don't know what he is thinking.

Especially since this hybrid giant and Madame Maxime are in the same group.

Umbridge seemed to smell something, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, showing a proud smile: "The current situation of Hogwarts is indeed worrying. Principal Dumbledore is old and confused, and his decision-making is indeed confusing sometimes."

"Speaking of which, Dumbledore seems to have never been able to find a suitable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. I think that maybe you can go to Hogwarts and save the declining educational standards there."

Fudge finally revealed his purpose for finding Umbridge. .