Vol 2 Chapter 376: I don't mind nausea

"As far as I know, your grandfather and grandmother are the principal and deputy ministers of the Chinese Ministry of Magic. It can be said that you belong to the third generation of officials?"
Fanlin was taken aback for a moment. He would never have thought that Umbridge would say that. To be honest, Fanlin was really surprised.
Umbridge seemed to be too relaxed, she took a sip of coffee, "So, tell me, Dumbledore and your grandparents' relationship, or, what is your grandparents' attitude?"
Fan Lin couldn't help feeling funny.
It seemed that Cornelius Fudge was deeply ingrained in the idea that Dumbledore would take his place, and his obsession was crazy.
In fact, if Dumbledore wanted to be Minister of Magic, there would be nothing about Fudge at the time of the election.
The Ministry of Magic is nothing, a power organization dominated by a few wizards?
In fact, the most important thing between wizards is the comparison of strengths. A powerful wizard will never be controlled by the Ministry of Magic. For example, Grindelwald has a much greater ambition than a Ministry of Magic limited to the United Kingdom. .
And Dumbledore happened to be such a person, and it was undoubtedly foolish to fix himself in such a narrow range as the Ministry of Magic.
According to some wizards, the election of the British Minister of Magic is nothing more than choosing a less bad person from a group of bad people.
This still sucks, isn't it?
Why can Lucius Malfoy be so arrogant? According to Fanlin's knowledge, Lucius doesn't have much respect for Fudge, because Lucius can rely on the strength of the family to influence Fudge's thinking.
This is the fact, otherwise why would Lucius and other aristocratic Death Eaters be forgiven after Voldemort's failure, even more glorious than in the past.
And Karkaroff, he turned out to be the principal of Demstrang. Demstrang is rich in dark wizards. There is no way to be among a group of dark wizards or little dark wizards without extraordinary methods. Foothold.
And now, Fudge actually thought that Dumbledore had colluded with foreign magical forces in order to pull him down.
This idea is undoubtedly ridiculous. Dumbledore doesn’t need to do this at all. In fact, Dumbledore’s friendship with many powerful wizards, a single Nicole Mayer can completely subvert the entire Ministry of Magic, and it is Subvert from the inside.
"Oh, the two of them are good friends, the relationship is very close, and my grandpa fully supports grandma." Fanlin said, he didn't mind creating some panic for the Ministry of Magic. And this panic still cannot be suppressed at all.
Compared with the United Kingdom, if Dumbledore is eliminated, the Chinese Ministry of Magic will be crushed in terms of strength and number.
Fanlin still remembers the compound spells in China. A few people can form a simple magic circle, and then the spells are superimposed on each other. Although the British wizarding world has its own unique aspects, it is only The number of people is completely unmatched.
High-strength combat units can be destroyed by the joint casting of a large number of ordinary conjurers.
It is undoubtedly unrealistic to find out about intelligence or to collect evidence from your grandparents.
Umbridge pursed her lips. This is definitely the worst news she has ever heard.
She gulped a cup of coffee. There seemed to be a trace of reluctance in the words.
"Very...very good," Umbridge said, "then why are you..."
The sudden knock on the door interrupted Umbridge's questioning, her face changed, and the horrible smile returned to her face.
Umbridge took out her magic wand, and she moved gently again in the air, and the diffuse fragrance disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Please come in." She said delicately. Fanlin felt a little sick unconsciously. He watched the pink smoke float out of his nose and then disappeared without a trace.
"I think we should go." The door was opened, and Dumbledore and Fudge were standing outside, and it seemed that the conversation between the two was going very well.
"Of course." Fanlin replied, and he stood up and walked towards Dumbledore step by step.
"I don't know if you have used breakfast, Professor." Fanlin asked respectfully.
"Oh, I ate some."
"That's really a shame. Some sandwiches prepared by Ms. Umbridge are really delicious. Maybe we can send one or two house elves over to talk to the chefs of the Ministry of Magic."
"You can send Dobby over," Dumbledore said.
"If Ms. Umbridge doesn't mind, I also hope that my house-elf can learn coffee brewing for you. You know, Dobby doesn't know this very much. He is always clumsy. I believe in Umbridge. The lady will teach him kindly. The coffee is delicious."
Fanlin's eyes showed the kind of expectation that belongs to the child~EbookFREE.me~Don't be too willful, Mr. Fanlin Air. "Dumbledore said, he looked very serious.
"Of course." Umbridge laughed. It seemed a bit reluctant to let her teach a dirty house elf by a wizard?
This is really embarrassing. From the process of eating just now, she can see that although the kid is polite, it is also very willful.
"That's great. I will send Dobby over some time later. Although Dobby is a bit stupid, he is also a good friend of mine. I believe Ms. Umbridge will not treat him like others. House elves, right?" Fanlin asked. He seemed to be worried about the house elves, but this was also the implementation of Hermione's proposition.
"Of course." Umbridge said, and she smiled brighter and brighter.
"This is really great."
"Okay, we should go now. I think Secretary Connelly and Ms. Umbridge still have a lot of work to complete. We can't delay them too long." Dumbledore said, and he patted. Fanlin's shoulders.
"Is the wand ready?"
"Of course, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin said, and he took out his wand and shook it slightly. At the end of the wand, the newly added trace was like a brand with a slight nick on the handle of the wand. .
"Very well, I think you have to protect your wand this time. Otherwise, you are very likely to be judged dead by the staff of the Ministry of Magic as before. After all, destroying the wand is too terrifying. ."
"Of course, I will protect it, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin nodded and stood obediently from the side.
"Connelly, don't mind if I just apparate it out, you know, our model is very eye-catching in London."