Chapter 537 News of the Public Trial

Looking at the assistant minister who was stunned by his words, Chris shook his head in disappointment. He felt that he needed to change his assistant.

Now this assistant is not only male, but also has an unqualified IQ.

But this is normal. Even the IQs of those Ministry of Magic officials are so low. How smart can the assistants they selected be?

When he thought about it, anyone with a normal brain development would be able to see that the reason why he, a underage wizard, could become the Minister of Magic was because he ascended to the position of Minister in the way that the previous Minister resigned for no reason. This in itself It means that he is extraordinary.

Chris originally thought that these officials could be smarter and try things out first before considering seeking benefits. In this case, after these people discovered the horror of their own power, they would stop and surrender, and the matter would end peacefully. .

But those officials ignored it and launched the attack directly.

He even thought that relying on bagong would be enough to make him miserable.

This is the stupidest idea!

Thinking this, the corners of Chris's mouth slowly rose.

He believed that under his plan, things would change soon, maybe... just tomorrow.

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On the other side, the officials of the Ministry of Magic did not know that a huge danger was slowly approaching them.

After finishing the most relaxing class they had ever had, they left the Ministry of Magic happily.

Most of them chose to go to Diagon Alley to have a drink to celebrate today's victory, but Valon, who was a clerk in the Werewolf Registration Office, chose to go home directly.

He could hardly wait to go home and share today's joy with his wife.

You must know that the Werewolf Registration Office is almost the least profitable place in the entire Ministry of Magic. There are very many werewolves in the country, which results in a huge workload for the Werewolf Registration Office every day. Clerks like Valon are even more basic. I have to work overtime every day.

With so little money and so much to do, this is a terrible job!

Valon could have sworn that if he hadn't found another better job, he would have quit!

But today everything is different, they bagong! No more having to deal with those stinky werewolves!

Today is simply the easiest class Vallon has had since he officially took office!

If possible, he sincerely hopes that the newly appointed minister can persist for a while, so that this relaxing life can last a few more days.

This was Wallon's only expectation. As for the bagong bonus promised by their director, Wallon had never expected it.

You must know that their director is a veteran. If you expect him to give you a bonus, you might as well expect the sun to rise from the west tomorrow.

But even if these things are put aside, this bagong operation is extremely glorious in the eyes of Wallon!

Merlin's beard! The blatant bagong used this to force the Minister of Magic to give them more benefits. This kind of bold thing was almost something Wallon had never dreamed of!

He can brag about this kind of thing for at least three years!

As for failure, he never considered it.

You must know that there are too many people participating in the operation this time. It is absolutely impossible for the baby minister to deal with them if they are united as one. The iron law that the law does not punish the public is not only prevalent in the Muggle world, but also in the wizarding world. The same applies to the world.

But when Valon returned home excitedly and was about to hug his pregnant wife, he was surprised to find that his house seemed a little messy.

This is a very abnormal thing. You must know that even though he is pregnant, his wife is still fulfilling her duties as a full-time wife. She keeps the house in order every day and prepares dinner for him to come home.

Vallon was also very moved by this, although these things are not difficult for a witch with the ability to cast spells.

An ominous premonition instantly rose in Vallon's heart. He carefully pulled out his wand, lowered his footsteps and slowly moved to the bedroom door not far away.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and stretched out his trembling hand, put it on the door handle of the bedroom and slowly pushed in.

This is an extremely dangerous thing. If someone is hiding in the room, the other party may attack the moment the door is opened!

But the expected danger did not come. Vallon opened the door smoothly, which made him feel a little relieved.

But when he really saw the scene in the bedroom, his heart lifted again!

I saw that the curtains in the bedroom were tightly closed at this time, and only a little light shone through the thick curtains, making the entire room extremely dark.

In this darkness, his wife was sitting on their favorite wicker chair.

But there was something wrong with her condition at the moment, tears were falling from the corners of her eyes, and her body was trembling.

At this moment, Wallon's wife finally discovered her husband. Her mouth kept opening and closing in excitement, but she couldn't make any sound. She could only keep shaking her head at Wallon.

This made Wallon quickly realize that the danger was not yet gone.

He instinctively looked up into the darkness behind his wife, and saw a tall man in black robes wearing a bat mask standing there quietly.

Valon felt like his scalp was going to explode!

He gritted his teeth and stared at the man in black robe with his big eyes.

If possible, Valon really wants to hit him with a disarming spell. He is still very confident in his own strength. You must know that he was also a very good student at Hogwarts, otherwise he would not be able to enter the magic circle. Ministry.

It's a pity that he can't do this, because the light brown wand in the other person's hand is pressed firmly against the back of his wife's head.

Taking two deep breaths, Valon forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"What do you want to do? Robbery? All my money is in the cabinet on your left. You can..."

"Shh!"

The bat-masked man made a silent gesture, and Valon closed his mouth without hesitation.

Seeing this, the masked man nodded with satisfaction, and said in an obviously disguised, neither male nor female voice:

"Wallon Campbell, I need you to work hard tomorrow, otherwise..."

The masked man did not continue, but he gently tapped the hostage's cheek twice with the wand in his hand. The meaning was self-evident.

"Is this why you came here?" Vallon couldn't believe his ears, but he soon realized that now was not the time to question the other party, and immediately said, "No problem, I promise you!"

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise, I don't want to do it a second time."

The masked man spoke slowly, and as his voice echoed in the house, his figure gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Valon hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his exhausted wife!

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The next day, Vallon, who had already comforted his wife, went to the Ministry of Magic early.

He felt a little heavy and depressed at the moment.

After a night of thinking, he quickly understood that this should be a threat from the new Minister of Magic.

But why did the other party come to threaten him?

He is just a small clerk. Even if he really works well, what will change? Don’t others still know how to bagong?

Wallon was deeply puzzled by this, but this did not prevent him from carrying out the other party's request.

After all, his wife is still pregnant, and a beautiful family life has just begun. He must not let her fall into danger.

For this reason, he was even prepared to accept the scolding of his director and the contempt of his colleagues.

But when he actually came to the office, he unexpectedly discovered that his colleagues today had the same stern faces as him, and even the serious office director didn't look very good-looking.

What surprised him even more was yet to come. When work hours arrived, the werewolf registration office resumed its usual busy schedule.

Everyone silently returned to their workstations and started working with a gloomy face.

This kind of work attitude is obviously unqualified. Fortunately, most of the registered werewolves are people who are used to being bullied, so they don't dare to complain.

What's more, despite their bad attitude, their work efficiency at the window has increased several times compared to before!

Almost everyone is working hard as if they were drunk!

Most of the other offices in the Ministry of Magic are in the same situation. Everyone works in silence, as if the bagong incident yesterday never happened.

At the same time, the instigators of this bagong event all jumped out, but their attitudes changed 180 degrees compared to yesterday. Not only did they no longer sarcastically belittle those young ministers, they also He desperately began to praise the new minister’s governance ability!

A few shameless ones even proposed to remove the statue of the Magic Brothers in the hall and replace it with the statue of the new minister. They also said that this was a good thing. After all, the witch group on the other side had also made a big fuss recently and wanted to demolish it. That statue can also comfort those people, which is simply killing two birds with one stone!

Only now did Valon finally understand that it was probably not just him, but everyone in front of him who had received death threats last night!

This made Vallon couldn't help but shudder. If things were as he suspected, then the power behind the newly appointed baby minister might be far beyond his imagination!

With this in mind, Valon's stamping speed increased a lot, which made the werewolf standing in front of him feel a little flattered!

On the other hand, while the officials of the Ministry of Magic were working fearfully, Chris was sitting in the office with his legs crossed and shaking his legs while listening to the report of his assistant.

But what is different from yesterday is that the assistant who is reporting the situation to Chris now has changed from a freckle-faced man to a young and beautiful witch.

Not only that, Chris's office has also changed drastically at this moment. The Ministry of Magic above his head has been replaced by a huge crystal chandelier, the desk has been replaced by agarwood, and even the floor and brick walls in the office have been replaced. They have all been replaced with special ones!

All of this is the masterpiece of the pure-blood wizard family. To them, this is nothing.

And when Chris heard the assistant say in an incredible tone, 'Everyone has returned to work. ’ At this moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.

Things were exactly as he expected. Most of the officials in the Ministry of Magic were weaklings, and they returned to work obediently after being slightly frightened by the people he sent.

As for the few hard-core people, they have no chance to continue to come to work, because they have basically been killed by the people sent by Chris.

This wasn't too difficult for Chris's carefully selected combatants.

The male assistant across the desk was still giving a long-winded report on the situation in the Ministry of Magic today, but Chris was no longer interested in listening anymore.

He waved his hand impatiently, and the female assistant was also very sensible. She closed her mouth and stood aside obediently, waiting for Chris's next order.

This pleased Chris very much.

In fact, the reason why he wanted to find a beautiful assistant was not because he wanted to do something haha, but simply because he thought beautiful women were more eye-catching.

Nodding towards the female assistant, Chris smiled and said:

"Go and draft a notice for the Daily Prophet to send out. Just say that in three days we will hold a public trial of the heinous Mike Townley. At that time, anyone can come in and observe."

The female assistant nodded solemnly. Seeing this, Chris took out a document from the drawer and threw it on the table and continued:

"In addition, take this document and notify the Wizengamot Council to arrive on time for the trial of Mike Townley in three days without delay. If they do not arrive on time this time... there will be consequences at their own risk!"

The female assistant raised her eyebrows and looked at Chris with some embarrassment. After a while, she hesitated and said:

"Isn't this... not good? The Wizengamot Council..."

"This kind of thing is not something you should worry about. Just follow my instructions."

"Understood, Mr. Minister."

The female assistant at Yanba said no more, picked up the documents and left the office, leaving Chris sitting alone on the boss's chair, with a faint sneer still hanging on the corner of her mouth.

The Wizengamot Council, an internationally renowned organization, posed no threat at all to him, the Minister of Magic who had recruited many pure-blood wizarding families.

Because most of the council members were from his pure-blood families, they were naturally on his side.

Therefore, in fact, the public trial against Mike was just a show. Under his control, Mike had no hope of being pardoned.

"Mike, Mike, I won in the end!"

In the quiet office, Chris murmured alone.