Chapter 62： Lively principals office (1/2)
At this time, the atmosphere in the Dumbledore office became more and more tense.
Dumbledore sat silently behind his desk, calming down to see what he was thinking; not far behind him, standing with pale, scared Professor McGonagall and gloomy, wrapped in his head Bandaged Snape.
In front of the desk is a man who looks very weird.
The man was short, fat, solid, with a mess of gray hair and an anxious look on his face. His clothes were a strange hodgepod: pinstriped suit, bright red tie, black long cloak. Purple pointed boots.
He is the Minister of Magic, Connelly Fudge. Opposite him, Hagrid sat on a big chair with a temperament and writhed his body uncomfortably. He was wiping his tears with his big handkerchief, and chanting Evan from time to time. The names of Harry and Ron.
In the room, the same crying cry was Mrs. Weasley sitting in front of the fire, and Mr. Weasley comforted him in a low voice. The two men had come over since they knew that Ron had been taken away, but did not expect the situation to be so bad.
The only thing that was happy was Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting in the corner. He wrapped himself in a black travel cloak and looked at others with satisfaction, with a cold, satisfying smile.
Beside him, he was carrying a strange creature with a bandage around him. He was screaming and screaming. He was a housekeeper, and he looked like Harry’s disappearance was broken. His face was desperate. Help the fear.
”I'm sorry, Albus!” Connelly Fudge said in a crisp and quick tone. ”The current situation is very bad. A snake monster broke into the castle and attacked it publicly, and took away three students. It’s too much for the three attacks that happened before, and the Ministry must take action!”
”Connelly, I hope you can understand that taking Hagrid is useless, not the secret room he opened. He is sitting in us now,” Dumbledore said softly.
”But you are jealous, Albus!” Fudge said very unnaturally. ”Hague's record of the previous record is not good for him. The Ministry of Magic had to take some measures. We have already got in touch with the school board.”
”Please allow me to insert a sentence, Minister!” Lucius Malfoy coughed softly. ”The board not only agreed with the Ministry of Magic's arrest requirements, in fact, Dumbledore, the board also felt that you should let people go.” This is a recall order. You will see that the twelve directors have signed the name. It is generally believed that at this rate, before the end of this semester, Hogwarts students will have nothing left. This is really A terrible thing.”
”You have to drive away Dumbledore, it's crazy!” Mr. Weasley stood up and shouted. ”Don't think I don't know, it must be the trick you are behind, Malfoy!”
”Very awkward, Weasley! It's hard to imagine that a Ministry of Magic official would have been so unconcerned, but considering the ridiculous things you did before, it doesn't seem so strange.” Lucius turned his head. Laughing, ”Minister, if I were you, I would definitely drive this guy out of the Ministry of Magic.”
”Dear Lucius!” Connelly Fudge was absent-mindedly playing with his top hat. ”I don't think it is time to pursue these things. Arthur's son was brought into the Chamber of Secrets. He was just a little excited. And I also I don’t think it’s a good idea to remove Dumbledore.”
”This is Hogwarts' internal affairs, and all of our twelve directors voted!” Lucius blinked smugly.
”Malfoy, how many people have threatened and extorted them before they forced them to agree!” Hagrid stood up, his furry, dark head rubbed the ceiling. ”You can't dismiss Dumble.” Lido, if you do, Hogwarts has no way to live!”
”God, my God, your bad temper will one day give you trouble, Hagrid!” Malfoy said with a cold smile. ”I want to give you a piece of advice, don't shout at Azkaban's guards.” Shouting, they won't like it. Is that the case, minister?”