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One seventy two, let it be at your disposal, Lupin [2/2](2/2)

I remember that the Minister of Magic can nominate the next candidate.

I would like to designate you as the next Minister of Magic..."

The speed with which his attitude changed was jaw-dropping. When he realized that resigning would be the best outcome for him, his initial wisdom of bullying the weak and fearing the strong appeared again.

His attitude immediately changed.

He became "smart" again.

"No, Connelly."

Dumbledore seemed to know that he would do this, and he was not surprised.

He just interrupted Cornelius Fudge gently but firmly, and said solemnly: "I am not suitable to be the Minister of Magic, Cornelius, but I think Ms. Burnsch is very suitable, what do you think?"

"Yes, Dumbledore, yes, you are always so wise. You are right. Ms. Burnsch is indeed the most suitable person for the Minister of Magic."

He opened his mouth and applauded Albus, "I think so too, Albus, we have a good understanding.

So, do you have a quill and parchment here?

I'm going to write a letter and a resignation letter.

Time is money, my friend.”

After he finished speaking, he also looked at Harry. After he came in, Peter Pettigrew began to turn to beg Fudge. Fudge ignored Peter Pettigrew at first, but now, he seemed to have taken some time.

He took out his wand and pointed it at Peter Pettigrew.

"May I?"

He looked at Dumbledore and asked.

Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Fudge licked his lips nervously.

"Lip lock!"

He flicked his wand.

A spell came out of the tip of Fudge's wand, causing Peter Pettigrew to shut his mouth.

"Well, it seems my spell has not fallen yet."

Fudge said that he was going to write a letter of resignation and didn't want to hear someone making noise next to his ears.

Dumbledore said nothing. He looked at Harry with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Right."

When Fudge started writing his resignation letter, Dumbledore suddenly said: "Can you do me a favor? Connelly, can you give an order to the dementors outside and tell them to leave here?

In recent days, they have been a little too active."

Dumbledore said.

When Fudge heard this, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face.

He is very easy to talk to now.

"Of course there is no problem, Albus, your order is my honor. I will give the order now to tell the dementors outside to leave.

Use the fastest speed possible.”



Hogsmeade, the Shrieking Shack.

Sirius stepped down from the suitcase where Lupine was kept in solitary confinement.

Lupine is sleeping.

This is what Duwei asked Sirius to do - "Do you want your friend to always be awake alone in a space with no one and become a lunatic like me? Sirius?"

If you don't want to, it's best to make him faint.

Loneliness will destroy a person, my friend, we cannot make the same mistake again and again."

Lupine was tied to a chair and looked much older.

Sirius took his wand and pointed it at Lupin.

"The strength is relaxed and the strength is released."

He loosened the ropes that bound Lupine and woke up Lupine.

Lupine looked a little confused. He opened his eyes and saw Sirius.

"Why, did you hear the reminder from your new friend again to torture me?"

Lu Ping said with a hint of sarcasm. He wanted to lean back, but found that his hands seemed to be free?

Incredible.

He raised his hands, glanced down, and found that he was indeed free.

Sirius, who imprisoned him in front of him, untied all the shackles on his body.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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