Chapter 241 Fudge Disagreement
With the combined efforts of Madam Pomfrey and Snape's potion, Jane's back was almost healed in just a few minutes.
But the big boss of the medical wing forced her to stay for observation for one night, and said angrily:
"What if there are internal injuries? First it's a fire dragon, then a mermaid, and now a spider! I don't understand why the school allows these ghost things to come in!"
Dumbledore came to the door of the hospital wing and felt a bullet in his knee. He coughed twice:
"Ahem, Poppy, this is just a special arrangement during the Triwizard Tournament."
Madam Pomfrey nodded sternly and said:
"Yes, Albus, very good arrangement. My burn potion was wasted on the first day of the competition, and all the cold potions were used up in the second game. St. Mungo's is not as fast as Hogwarts."
Dumbledore smiled awkwardly, and even Jian Yu admired his strong psychological quality.
He walked to her bedside, and the joy of his child winning the championship made his beard stand up a little, and he decided to reward her well:
"You won the championship representing Hogwarts. Is there any reward you want?"
Jian Yu answered without hesitation:
"Exempt from the final exam?"
Dumbledore's smile froze, and he replied quickly:
“That won’t work.”
"Then can we exempt the group assignments?" Jian Yu asked.
"That won't work." Dumbledore quickly stopped her from thinking of playing it down. "Only when your results come out this year and you go to Beauxbatons next school year can they let you move up to the fifth grade smoothly."
Jian Yu buried his head in the pillow in frustration.
This champion... besides the 1000 gold galleons being very attractive...
There is really no benefit at all!
I have to take exams and do homework, and the plot is disrupted...
I hope the Triwizard Tournament will win out of Hogwarts.
She looked at the box full of bonuses on the bedside table and suddenly remembered her own suitcase that was carried into the water and nearly lost both the gold Galleons and the Sniff.
It seems that eggs cannot be put in one basket, and gold galleons cannot be put in one suitcase.
"I need to open a Gringotts vault, the most secure kind."
Dumbledore, who thought she would ask to be excused from the class and was about to decline, breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to her request at the speed of light.
"Of course. I'll pay for your storage."
Then he gave another round of praise:
"Little Diggory and Harry said that you were waiting for them in the maze, hoping to be on the same starting line with them - that's very good and very moral! It's fair in the competition!"
Jane Yu had a wooden face, and Dumbledore's words went in one ear and out the other.
If she said she was just waiting for the withdrawal CD, would he believe it?
Judging from his cheerful and excited look, it seems that he won't believe it.
Dumbledore wanted to continue to show off his ability to brag, but was interrupted by Minister Fudge who appeared at the door.
The minister looked very annoyed. As soon as he came over, he slammed his hat on the medical cabinet next to him and shook the medicine inside.
Jian Yu found that his hair seemed to be getting even balder, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead:
"Albus, you kept me looking for a long time!"
Dumbledore's smile disappeared after his interaction with the child was interrupted. His face still looked kind, but with a hint of coldness:
"Connelly, since you've come here today, I thought we could have gone to the principal's office to talk later?"
But Fudge couldn't wait any longer. He glanced at Jian Yu lying on the bed and spoke stiffly:
"I don't have that much time to take care of your parent-child time, Albus. Just here, I'll leave after we're done."
"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and the indifference on his face almost turned into a kind of coldness. "I think I have already told you what you should do. Those Dementors--"
"Don't be ridiculous. Drive away the Dementors?" Fudge's voice suddenly became particularly loud. "Impossible! We don't have the manpower to guard Azkaban. They will protest and pull me down--"
"Karkaroff escaped." Dumbledore pointed out the problem coldly, "which means Voldemort summoned him and frightened him."
"Now that he is resurrected, he will definitely gather his most loyal subordinates, most of whom are in Azkaban, and the Dementors are his best friends."
Fudge's back was almost wet with sweat. He avoided the topic and looked at Dumbledore with a strange look. He said:
"You - Dumbledore - are talking nonsense again. Everyone knows that Headmaster Karkaroff resigned due to illness."
Dumbledore was about to speak, but he was beaten to the punch and asked in a very fierce and stern tone:
"I would like to ask you, Dumbledore, what kind of impact do you want to have on the Ministry of Magic?"
"For the past two months, the Ministry has been in a state of panic. What do you want the Aurors and my men to do? You are opposing my authority and trying to win them over to your side, right?"
The Ministry of Magic is at war with itself?
Jian Yu raised an eyebrow in interest.
"You are stubborn." Dumbledore looked at him with disappointment. He had already seen through Fudge's true nature and continued, "The only person I oppose is Voldemort. As for your officials, there will always be someone who will see the truth and choose justice."
Fudge's feet were almost unsteady. He picked up his hat and put it on his head. He staggered and hurried out the door.
"It looks like we can't reach an agreement. Let's stop here for today. I've had enough."
"There is still a chance to turn back now." Dumbledore said calmly behind him, "Voldemort is very weak. He dare not expose this fact. He can only try - if you act in time -"
Fudge slammed the door shut.
Dumbledore sighed, then stroked her head like Jian Yu stroked Sniff, and said, having successfully relieved the pressure:
"He is good at hiding. With the body of a baby, he is afraid of being attacked by his less loyal subordinates, so he dares to test them one by one... I think we have time to deal with him. Director Bones has helped a lot, and those Aurors have been looking for his whereabouts in private."
He changed the subject and said with a smile:
"As for you - study hard, prepare for the final exams, and behave well when you go to Beauxbatons -"
Jian Yu pulled the quilt to cover his head and plugged his ears with his two index fingers, trying to pretend to be blind and deaf.
Only after a few months of living in Beauxbatons did she feel much better.
Dumbledore had to leave with regret.
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