The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Vol 2 Chapter 17: Soldaya's Challenge

Fudge was visibly dressed up, he was a stout little man witch, and today he had his hair curly and wore a pinstriped suit, violet tie, long black cape, and pointed silver boots.

Moriarty watched Fudge come over, and he knew that from this moment on, every word he said had to be carefully thought out, but these exhausting words were not Moriarty's sincere words, but existed to achieve goals. Tool of.

Just like now, Moriarty shook Fudge's hand lightly, separated quickly, and said indifferently, "I think Mr. Fudge should be very clear that our principal, Dumbledore, has always opposed the participation of students in politics. But here I am, does Mr. Fudge know why?"

Fudge's eyelids jumped when he heard "Dumbledore", and after listening to Moriarty's question, he looked at Lucius in a panic.

Before Moriarty arrived, they had expected many ways of talking, but Moriarty pointed out that the core problem was not in their imagination!

How to answer this?

Fudge stood in embarrassment, unable to say "Because I can give the Slytherin family a lot of benefits when I become Minister of Magic, so please support me"!

Fudge also has his own thoughts, too many purebloods are too greedy, the interests will never be divided, today he promises Moriarty benefits, tomorrow he has to promise Malfoy benefits, a week later he has not become magic The minister has already been evacuated!

Obviously, Fudge has not become a hypocritical politician yet, Moriarty glanced at him and said, following the previous question: "The reason why I am here is because I hope Mr. Fudge can bring a difference to the wizarding world. Variety.

Every adjustment of the social structure will bring unprecedented opportunities. The pure-blood family often has a lot of wealth, but no matter whether we admit it or deny it, the pure-blood family as a whole is out of touch with the times! How to seize the opportunity to achieve a series of goals such as wealth appreciation and family expansion, this is the question we should think about as family owners. "

The eyes of the purebloods changed again and again, and they looked at each other and communicated: Moriarty, well-deserved reputation!

Moriarty made it clear that whoever brings changes to the magical world, I will choose whoever is Minister of Magic!

This is Slytherin!

Although everyone knows that Moriarty's words "bringing change to the wizarding world" means "providing convenience for the pure-blooded family", but no one will say it.

We support Fudge as Minister of Magic not because he can facilitate us, but because he can bring about change in the wizarding world!

Listen, what a loud slogan, what a justifiable reason!

Many purebloods laughed, they nodded to Lucius, they were most afraid of Moriarty putting on a sloppy appearance, as long as Moriarty had a plan, then Fudge would have a chance to talk about it. .

Lucius naturally wouldn't let the atmosphere cool. He pretended to be angry and shouted, "Dobby? Dobby! Start the banquet! Do you want my distinguished guests to stand and talk?"

He walked between Moriarty and Fudge, "I heard that Mr. Moriarty taught the house-elves at Hogwarts a few Chinese dishes. Come and try the Chinese dishes at Malfoy Manor today! I specially ordered Dobby educational!

Of course, Mr. Fudge, your favorite is the snail in Provence. "

"You're always so considerate." Fudge nodded in satisfaction, and Mr. Pansy came over, "Lucius, do you have my favorite pan-fried salmon steak with crab-flavored butter sauce?"

"My old friend, you can always find everything you need at Malfoy Manor. Of course, so can you!" Lucius told the crowd, even with his most hated Weasley in the crowd. The pure-blooded guests saluted.

Dobby and the house-elves brought out plates of dishes and wine from the kitchen, and the feast soon began, with Lucius in the main seat, Moriarty on his right, Fudge on his right, and then the purebloods. Line up on both sides.

As the food was imported and the wine was eaten, the atmosphere became lively.

The cooking skills of the Malfoy family elves are really good. After dinner, Moriarty gave an objective evaluation.

Now the wizards in twos and threes began to shuttle back and forth in the room, with smiles unique to the nobles, and intertwined with others. Lucius, surrounded by a large crowd, introduced Moriarty to his companions one by one.

In addition to the group of people who were also Death Eaters with Lucius, Moriarty also saw a great beauty.

She is Mrs. Zabini, famous in the British pure-blood circle. As of 1989, she had five husbands. Without exception, all five men died, so she left a large sum of money. Golden Galleon with a considerable number of books.

Now she looked at Moriarty with affectionate eyes, and wanted to have a drink with Moriarty.

Her son Bryce Zabini was too ashamed to look at her mother, and Draco and others laughed at Bryce Zabini for having an extra little dad.

Soldaya heard their disrespect to Moriarty from their words, rolled her eyes, and said a few words to Draco, Pansy, Nott and other children.

At this time, Moriarty got rid of Mrs. Zabini, and Mr. McMillan introduced his companion to Moriarty at the right time. This behavior suddenly exposed the fact that the Twenty-Eight Purebloods were divided into two teams.

So Moriarty deliberately showed his closeness to the McMillan family and the Weasley family.

These families have a strong relationship with Dumbledore.

Fudge quickly noticed this, and he expressed his worries to Lucius: "The Piliwick family finally gave up Barty Crouch, but the one who called it the most was Principal Dumbledore! Mr. Riarty has publicly supported Dumbledore, and I don't think I can run - I can't offend Europe's most powerful wizard and Europe's purest blood at the same time!"

"Moriarty is thinking of betting on both ends," Lucius took a deep sip of his wine, "he won't support you if you don't give him a little favor."

"What do you think?" Fudge looked frustrated: "I can give him what Dumbledore can give! What I can't give, Dumbledore can give!"

Lucius didn't speak. He ordered Dobby to remove the cutlery and leftovers, and turned the dining table into a round black table with thirty chairs.

People realized something, the sound in the room gradually weakened, everyone put away their smiles, and walked to the round table one after another.

"The Holy Twenty-Eight Purebloods are a whole. All the previous elections for the Minister of Magic were born from our hands! Now is no exception. It's time for a new Minister of Magic!" Lucius said with high spirits. At the party, the leaders have always been the Black family or the Crouch family, or the Selwyn family, and now it is the Malfoy family's turn.

"Now, I beg you, send the kids out! They'll have to be a few years older if they want to be in the meeting." Lucius tapped the floor with his cane and glanced at Draco, who was talking on the sofa. , the masters of each family also warned their children.

However, the children all looked at Moriarty, and when they realized that Moriarty had no intention of going out, they immediately pulled their faces and were unhappy.

Draco stood up and shouted at Lucius: "Dad? Why can the descendants of Slytherin have a meeting with you, and I can only go out? Obviously he is about the same age as us!"

Pansy was the first to support Draco: "Yes, if the descendants of Slytherin can attend the meeting, so can we!"

The Greenglass sisters, Crabbe, Goyle, Theodore Nott also protested.

Moriarty swept the children coldly, Lucius secretly thought that something was wrong, Narcissa picked up Draco before Lucius got into a rage~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and took him out, but Draco kicked his feet trying to get rid of her mother.

The children led by Pansy were still making a fuss, and the faces of the pure bloods were different. Augusta Longbottom showed a mockery. In comparison, his grandson Neville was still very good.

"Draco Malfoy!" Lucius shouted angrily, "Narcissa, let him go, Dobby! Take him back to his bedroom and don't come out for three days!"

On the other hand, he bowed to Moriarty again to apologize, Moriarty ignored him, looked past Draco and other seven children, put it on the blushing Bryce Zabini and left in a second. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Soldaya, who was indifferent.

"Take advantage of the comparison-loving child psychology of Draco Malfoy and others to express his dissatisfaction with me," Moriarty walked towards Soldaya and looked at the boy who was half a head shorter than him, "I'm standing by you now. In front of me, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Soldaya? You? Did you create this farce?" Old Selwyn walked out of the crowd and looked at his grandson in surprise: "Why did you do it?"

"Why?" Soldaya glared at his grandfather in disgust: "Of course, to draw a line with you! All of you pure blood are waiting for the descendants of Slytherin. Demon King?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not the same as you! The Selwyn family was born noble - don't confuse me with that Death Eater father! The Selwyn family will be reborn in my hands!" Soldaya swept contemptuously. The purebloods looked directly at Moriarty with a eager look: "I've heard a lot of people say you're a genius, and my favorite thing to do is kill genius! Pull out your wand, a quarter of an hour! Just a quarter of an hour! I will give you an unforgettable memory!"

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