The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

The bus has stopped on the side of the road.

Ern Pran waved his wand, made a few ropes from the tip of the wand, tied the five people firmly, and stopped the blood of the man whose chest was torn by Tom. It was only then that Harry came to his senses, realizing that it seemed like someone was about to attack him.

Hermione stepped forward and took off the hoods on the heads of the five. When they saw the faces of these people, several people present were shocked: among the five, only the one who released the Killing Curse was the face of a normal white man, the other four had dense scales on their faces, and The fangs came out of his lips.

Tom remembered the claws of the two, and without saying a word, tore off their robes and found that their upper body was also covered with scales, spreading all the way to the crotch, and there were signs of continued growth, and the hands of the four had also become The appearance of the claws looks extremely disgusting. However, it may be because of the new growth. These scales do not have a good protective effect. Tom's punch shattered several scales, and now black blood is flowing from the wound.

"This is..." Harry's expression froze, he didn't know why he would provoke such a group of monsters.

[Successfully captured the man eroded by demonic energy × 4, rewarded with 400 magic stones]

Such a sentence popped out in Tom's system, and the reward had already arrived.

"Magic?" Tom saw a brand new term. He glanced at the strange appearance of the four, and was convinced that the so-called demonic erosion was not a good phenomenon.

"Get out of the car first," said Tom, glancing in the direction of the door. "I expected the Ministry of Magic to be in place."

"Ministry of Magic?" Harry shuddered at the word. "No, Yordle, I can't see the Ministry of Magic—I'll be fired, tonight—"

"You won't be fired, and there won't be any form of punishment," Tom patted him on the shoulder. "Now that the Ministry of Magic asks you, don't worry."

Tom's words didn't dissuade Harry's doubts, but he couldn't help it either: he couldn't knock Tom out with one punch and run away, right? He can't beat it! The image of Tom taking out the three attackers just now was still lingering in his mind.

Harry could only walk out of the Knights Bus with the suitcase in his arms. In front of him was the dark entrance to the Leaky Cauldron. Before he could turn around, a hand fell on his shoulder.

"My Harry, here you are!" Harry turned his head and saw the Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge, standing beside him in a pinstriped robe, his face indelibly exhausted.

"Not only him, but a few uninvited guests." Erne threw the five from the car.

When Fudge saw them, he was stunned for a moment. When he saw the scales on the faces of those people, he showed a look of half astonishment and half of disgust. But when he saw the white man, those expressions changed to joy.

He snapped his fingers, and several Ministry of Magic employees walked out immediately behind him. Tom recognized that the leader was Orodrex of the Ministry of Magic, and the rest were the strikers of the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic Striker is a division of the Ministry of Magic's Division of Magical Law Enforcement, responsible for general law enforcement.

Delix rolled up the sleeve of the man's right arm, and saw a black cross tattoo on his shoulder. This cross was formed by interlacing two magic wands. There was also a skull drawn on the top of the cross, and there were two small × on the top of the skull.

"Purger!" Fudge was overjoyed, "So it turns out that guy and purger are mixed together, no wonder it's so hard to catch!"

The term "Purger?" was somewhat unfamiliar to the others present. Seeing that they didn't understand, Fudge patiently explained this unknown group to them.

The Sweepers () are a group of wizard mercenaries from different countries that existed in American history. They were born in the era of great seafaring, and they were the most brutal part of the wizarding group involved in that magnificent era.

They started out as bounty hunters and gradually turned into wizard hunters. They colluded with No-Maji (Note 1) to capture wizards and sell them to the Puritans for wizard trials. The hands of every purger were filled with the blood of wizards.

After the establishment of the Magical Congress of the United States, some purgers formed families with No-Maji and managed to escape punishment. Their descendants continued to have a profound effect on the relationship between wizards and No-Maj for the next few hundred years.

Their philosophy has also been passed down through the blood: magic is real, and wizards should be eliminated once they are discovered.

Fudge wasn't interested in these American lunatics, all he knew was that catching a purger and four monsters would be a relief for him.

"Good job!" He patted Tom's shoulder hard, "I remember you, you're a Ravenclaw third-year student - attacked by monsters last year, laying in a hospital bed for almost a school year, and still able to survive in full A student who passed the final exam with distinction! If you come to work at the Ministry of Magic in the future, you will definitely shine!"

Dulix also helped, "He can definitely become an Auror."

Fudge laughed happily after hearing it, and after laughing, he also said that he must apply for a medal for Tom. Of course, whether the application can be approved or not is another matter.

I have to say that, as a political creature, Fudge is full of skill points in terms of affinity, and his speech and demeanor can be said to be refreshing.

After chatting with Tom for a few words, he patted his head, "Ah! I forgot about the business, Harry, come here, I have something to say to you, Tom, you should do your job first—Dawlish, you are optimistic about this a few guys."

He smiled kindly at Tom, then put his arms around Harry's shoulders and pushed him into the Leaky Cauldron.

When Fudge and Dulix and the others walked away, Hermione happily took Tom's hand.

"That's the Minister of Magic!" Hermione was very excited. She had a good impression of Fudge. In her opinion, the Minister of Magic and the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom were on the same level. Tom was honored by a person at the Prime Minister level just now~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tom lacks interest, is exaggerated by people like Fudge, is it worth showing off? Even if you can get the Merlin Order, what's the use?

He took Hermione's hand and walked into the Leaky Cauldron together.

A wrinkled, toothless hunchback appeared before Tom with a lantern in his hand. His name is Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, Hannah Abbott's uncle.

"Hello, I want two private rooms until September 1st."

"Okay, you are lucky, there are only two private rooms left without reservations."

Old Tom led the two along the narrow passage, and met Fudge, who had taken off his pinstriped robe, walking briskly.

Seeing the two Toms, Fudge laughed again, and asked old Tom a room.

After Fudge was gone, he could only shake his head regretfully at Tom: "There is only one house now."