I''m leaving.

    Really gone!

    Are you sure you don''t want to stop?

    If I don''t move, I''ll be gone!

    Klein was secretly worried, and the pace of leaving was more and more gentle.

    But this style fell into the eyes of the people in the Ministry of magic, but it was more like a kind of humiliation. That tall and straight back, in silent laughter, laughing at their incompetence!

    "Minister!"

    Some Aurors clenched their teeth and looked at the silent old fudge.

    As long as they get permission, they can shoot a magic spell on the back without hesitation and completely wipe out the evil!

    But unfortunately, the old man in the bowler hat didn''t seem to see those eyes. He didn''t say anything until the transmission light flickered and the enemy disappeared.

    The atmosphere was dead.

    The temperature in the reception hall seemed to drop to freezing.

    "Hehe, you must be thinking that the old man is really cowardly."

    After a long silence, old fudge smiled.

    There is some bitterness in the smile.

    No one responded, but there was clearly a lot in the air.

    Dissatisfaction, disappointment, anger.

    All the spearheads pointed at the old man in the middle of the hall!

    "Yes, I think I''m weak, too."

    Grabbing his round fat face, old fudge seemed to be ten years old for a moment.

    He didn''t want to admit it, but he had to admit that he counseled in the face of Sauron''s strength.

    No, No.

    But

    Is he really a complete, complete coward?

    "Here are the combatants of the Auror office, the security section of the Ministry of magic and the Department of mysterious affairs. You should see many things clearly

    Well, I''d better sit down and talk. "

    Old fudge took a deep breath and seemed very tired and walked to the rest area of the reception hall.

    In many complicated eyes, he sat down and said in a deep voice.

    "Thank God, the man finally left."

    Hearing this, many Aurors looked disappointed.

    Minister, is this to nail yourself to the pillar of shame?

    After sweeping the faces, old fudge smiled and asked a question instead of going on.

    "Who can tell me how many years the Ministry of magic''s protective array has been running?"

    Protective array?

    Hearing this word, those Aurors were slightly stunned, and then shivered like being poured with a bucket of cold water.

    Their attention focused on Sauron''s arrogant attitude, but subconsciously ignored the broken protective array. In other words, if the protective array had not completely failed, they Aurors would not rush here to fight to the death with the enemy.

    At that moment, many people shed a cold sweat on their forehead.

    Yes, Soren is an understatement of the character who broke through the Dharma array carefully arranged by generations!

    If there was a conflict just now

    I''m afraid it will not be beaten in the face, but destroyed by the regiment.

    Thinking of this, their eyes at old fudge were no longer disappointed, but with a trace of admiration.

    The minister is still thoughtful and mature.

    Compared with preserving the combat power of the Ministry of magic, is that face a piece of wool?

    If the Ministry of magic were completely paralyzed, the British magic world would be over!

    "I must admit that Soren''s danger is still beyond my imagination. This is not a problem that our department can solve alone."

    There are always some people who will make common sense meaningless.

    Soren obviously is.

    The reason why old fudge didn''t "make no sense with crooked sects and evil ways, let''s go together" was because he vaguely saw that even "let''s go together" seemed useless.

    Britain, Germany, France

    All ministries of magic should unite to fight evil.

    Sauron is the enemy of all Europe!

    ......

    "How do you know you can''t fight without fighting? In fact, I''m easy to fight."

    After coming out of the Ministry of magic, Klein walked all the way and muttered all the way.

    Swear to God, how he hopes to rush out more than ten Aurors holding magic wands from somewhere and kill himself with a round of magic spells.

    But unfortunately, he didn''t get into any trouble until he returned to the "overturned lane".

    Uh

    To be exact, there is not even a roadblock.

    "Lord Sauron, you are back." "The story has spread. It is worthy of Lord Sauron." "Ha ha, those dogs of the Ministry of magic can''t be arrogant now."

    As soon as he came to the street, Klein saw a dense array of black wizards lined up to meet him.

    On second thought, he felt his head bigger.

    Bad news travels fast. Those who escaped from the Ministry of magic were afraid to sell him.

    These black wizards have the best news. How can they not know the wind.

    Well, not only did the vest not get rid of, but it was plated with gold.

    He broke into the Ministry of magic alone and was safe in the end.

    This is not a living legend. What is it?

    Facing those eager eyes, Klein couldn''t help flashing a scene of his previous life in his mind.

    That day, he as like as two peas from the broken French Ministry of magic.

    You can''t be the boss without a yellow robe

    "Can''t I be a good man by nature?"

    Such an idea flashed through my mind, but it was soon denied by Klein.

    "No, it''s because old fudge is too weak and has nothing to do with me!"

    The more he thought, the more angry he became. Klein remembered fudge.

    It''s not you, Connelly, that''s a good thing to be famous Fudge''s dream.

    It''s no use giving you a chance!

    "Lord Sauron, you''ve helped us out!"

    See "Soren" adult silent, those black wizards are not surprised.

    People with ability have a big temper.

    One of the Wizards opened his mouth excitedly and attracted a burst of applause from around.

    In fact, they were not sure why Lord Sauron went to the Ministry of magic, but they knew it was not for them.

    But it doesn''t matter. The results are the same.

    After the setback of the Ministry of magic, their life can be better.

    All this is due to the big man in front of us!

    "Yes."

    Not in the mood to argue with these black wizards back and forth, Klein nodded faintly and walked in.

    After only a few steps, he flashed a feeling in his heart and looked at a place quietly

    A dwarf covered in a black robe was staring at him in awe.

    "Oh."

    Klein thought for a second, his body was tiny and hooked the dwarf.

    "You, come here."

    "Me?"

    Voldemort''s heart was cold, and his cold mind immediately rushed to the back of his head.

    How is that possible?

    Do you?

    Sauron saw through his hostility?

    "No, you can''t fall into each other''s hands, otherwise life will be worse than death!"

    At that moment, Voldemort thought a lot. Before he could reply, he ran away in full view of the public.

    "Ah?"

    Klein blinked.

    Cornelli first Fudge, there''s Voldemort.

    What''s the matter with each one?