Hogwarts Shippuden

Rufus Scrimgeour hurried back to the Ministry of Magic after his wounded men had been placed in St Mungo's Hospital for Injuries.

The first thing he did when he returned to the Ministry was to meet Cornelius Fudge.

"Director, you'd better not go in yet, Minister Connelly is throwing a tantrum in the office."

Outside the door of the minister's office, Delix kindly reminded his boss Rufus Scrimgeour, but Scrimgeour did not obey his kind advice, and still opened the office door and walked into the minister's office.

At this time, the office was already crowded with Aurors.

"While the robbers were working at Gringotts, they also placed an anti-apparition spell around Diagon Alley, and also set up a large magical barrier to resist our attack."

An Auror was standing at the minister's desk, telling Fudge what had happened in Diagon Alley.

On the table is a huge piece of parchment spread out, on which is drawn the architectural layout of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley next door.

Scrimgeour pushed aside the wizard who was blocking his way and walked to the front of the crowd.

"They occupied the whole of Diagon Alley and used the buildings in Diagon Alley to set up defensive positions against us."

Fudge waved the hand holding the quill in front of him carelessly, "There are more than 200 Aurors and strikers we sent to Diagon Alley, and those robbers are just a group of chickens in front of such a force. It's just a dog."

After thinking about it, Fudge, wearing a pair of reading glasses, added, "And the Aurors are still under the leadership of our best Auror Chief Scrimgeour."

Hearing Fudge's words, the wizard who was briefing the minister silently exchanged glances with Kingsley Shacklebolt.

"Minister..." His tone trembled a little. "Director Scrimgeour..."

The Auror didn't dare to go on, and another of his colleagues had to bite the bullet and continue.

"Director Scrimgeour he... failed to catch the robbers who robbed Gringotts."

The room was silent for a long time.

Cornelius Fudge used his trembling arms to take off the reading glasses on his face, and put them on the usual simple movements, but it seemed extremely difficult at this moment.

"Scrimgeour, Kingsley, Kreps and Burgdorf stay."

Cornelius Fudge's voice was barely audible, but it was exceptionally clear in such a silent environment.

Most of the people left the study room.

...

Dulix, who was standing outside the office, heard Connelly's loud roar.

"There are only thirty people on the other side! Thirty people!"

"There are more than 200 troops composed of Aurors and strikers! You can't take down a few robbers!"

Connelly rose from behind his desk, waving his short arms excitedly.

"You just watched them loot the vault under Gringotts and walk away!"

"Coward! Traitor! Rice bucket!"

Scrimgeour protested loudly and fearlessly: "Minister, these words are too much!"

Fudge yelled back louder than he did, "You Aurors are the scum of the Ministry!"

He slammed the quill in his hand onto the table, and the quill collided with the table, making a crisp sound.

"Pissed off!"

"You Aurors have gone through many years of training before you officially join the job, and you have spent a lot of resources in the department. In the end, you only learned how to eat with a knife and fork!"

In the office, Fudge's roar continued: "Where has the glory of the Auror troops gone during the rampage of the mysterious man!? All you are doing is pulling my back!"

"I should have thrown all of you in Azkaban to feed the Dementors!

Connelly Fudge, tired of scolding, sat back in the chair with a tired face.

"Although I did not continue to receive training in the Auror Office after completing my studies at Hogwarts, my abilities were recognized by Albus Dumbledore!"

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While saying this, Fudge proudly punched his chest with his fists.

Everyone knew that Fudge was referring to Dumbledore's selection of him for the post of Minister of Magic.

"Reverse him!"

Next, Fudge broke out a few swear words, and the Aurors outside the door clearly captured a few words in C language, as well as his cordial greetings to Dumbledore.

In fact, Fudge's words are greetings to the mothers of the robbers, but the problem is, Kyle is one of the robbers, and his biological mother is Albus Dumbledore, so it is a kind greeting to Dumbledore. no problem.

"This is an unforgivable betrayal of those who trust the Ministry of Magic!"

"Bring all those robbers back to me!

Fudge's tone carried a bit of murderous intent, "In addition to asking them to return the money they stole at Gringotts, I want them to use their own blood to atone for their sins!"

"They will drown in their own blood!"

Outside the office door, a trainee witch who had just joined the Auror department heard the minister's anger and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

Beside her, fellow trainee Auronny Fadora Tonks comforted her greatly: "It's okay, Gerda."

Tonks knew why Fudge was so angry.

According to an unnamed Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt, a total of ten vaults in Gringotts were looted this time, including the private vault of Minister Cornelius Fudge.

Minister Fudge alone accounted for 40% of Gringotts' loss this time.

Because other big families, based on the principle that eggs cannot be put in the same basket, and their distrust of fairies, they will only store part of their property in Gringotts.

The rest of the property, they will store in the treasury of their mansion.

For example, there is a huge treasure trove under the ground of Malfoy Manor, and their property in Gringotts is only less than half of their family's savings.

That's why when Sirius was still a wanted man, he was able to sneak back to Black's old house and get the money to buy Harry's Firebolt.

As for our beloved Secretary Connelly, he is more tragic.

In order to maintain a public image of a clean minister, Fudge lived with his wife and children in a dilapidated small building in Godric's Hollow.

Even after taking office, the minister has the right to build a ministerial mansion for himself. After all, the magic world builds buildings, and it can be easily solved by moving a wand, but Connelly still refused.

Every time during the unofficial working hours of the Ministry of Magic, when his subordinates have urgent matters to discuss with the Honest Minister, the Minister can always be seen snorting and eating a bowl of fried noodles in the dimly lit dining room.

A mouthful of noodles and a clove of garlic cost nothing to Condeham.

It is precisely because he lives in a dilapidated small residential building that Fudge cannot build a secret vault at home like those big families with luxurious mansions~www.wuxiamtl.com~, so he can only save all his property. to Gringotts.

And Gringotts' secrecy system also reassured him quite a bit, the people of the magic world would never know how much savings he had as a minister.

result……

That's good, they were also looted, and those big families could still keep 60-70% of their property, but he, Connelly, was not so lucky, and he became a pauper.

Even the Weasley family, which is recognized as the most abject in the wizarding world, is now richer than Fudge.

After all, there is still a gold Galleon in his vault, and his Fudge's vault really has nothing.

If it weren't for his years of corruption... ugh, hard work vanished overnight, Fudge would never have said such a thing to his Aurors.

What frightened Fudge even more was the huge sign that appeared over Diagon Alley.

That's Voldemort's sign, but didn't Voldemort die in Godric's Hollow that night more than ten years ago?

Why would the Death Eaters following him still show up in Diagon Alley to commit such a heinous, maddening crime?

In the room, "Minister's Wrath" continued.

Cornelius Fudge sat in the chair and lowered his head, "All Aurors have become waste in the long-term peace. How can such an Auror office handle the tasks I gave you?"

His face was full of sadness for Jin Galleon, "You can do whatever you want."

Hearing the minister's words, the few people in the room silently withdrew.