The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

"You've been chatting for a long time..." Hermione didn't stand up by herself after waking up. Instead, she lay down in Tom's arms and hugged him like a little koala, and then she gently rubbed her head on Tom's chest , just like a kitten that was picked up, kept coquettish.

Tom was not in a hurry to leave. He put his arms around Hermione, and he first blew into her palm, and then rubbed her cold little hand, trying to warm it up for her. Soon, Hermione's fingertips were no longer so cold, and there was a hint of warmth on the touch.

After doing this, Tom enjoyed Hermione's "massage" with peace of mind. The scent of the shampoo came from the ends of her hair, which also made his chin itchy.

After a while, Hermione looked up, her eyes sparkling in the dark corridor.

"Can you tell me what you and Dumbledore talked about?" The expression on the girl's face was full of eagerness. She was so curious about Tom's plan that she even used the "beauty trick".

Hermione looked at Tom and smiled softly, revealing neat little white teeth, and her delicate little face was full of curiosity.

Tom smoothed Hermione's somewhat tousled hair for her, then tapped the tip of Hermione's raised nose with his fingertips.

"We're discussing how to make you Minister for Magic."

"You're serious!" Hermione glared at Tom, "Hmph, if I become the Minister of Magic, I'll appoint you to be the secretary and work overtime every day!"

"That's also working overtime with the Minister."

Hermione didn't know what to think, and her face flushed red.

"Don't say that...you guys, what are you talking about?" Her voice was more like a mosquito humming.

Tom's hands became restless, and he grabbed Hermione's nose. "Dumbledore acquiesced to me to overthrow Fudge."

Tom's voice wasn't too loud, but Hermione sounded a bit earth-shattering, she couldn't help but shuddered, and half of her body went numb.

"Dumbledore agrees with you to overthrow... Fudge? The Minister of Magic—and you let go!" Hermione was startled, she didn't expect Dumbledore to actually agree with Tom to do it! Acquiescence is also permission, shouldn’t this kind of thing be strictly prohibited?

"Try it." Tom released the tip of Hermione's nose.

"What if it doesn't work out? Fu Guitar will definitely get his revenge, right?" Hermione thought a little longer. She was apprehensive at the thought of being hated by a Minister of Magic.

Tom blinked. "I don't think Fudge will hold a grudge against us in the first place."

Hermione looked at him, a little surprised: "You mean..."

"That's right!" Of course he would do it in Dumbledore's name!

Hermione felt relieved.

But after a while, she felt uncomfortable again. Because she thought she would be very frightened and worried after hearing the news, and would persuade Tom to dispel the idea. But in the end she found that she didn't seem to have these emotions at all. On the contrary, there was a faint excitement in her heart.

But Hermione would never admit it.

It's all Tom, he's taking me down! Hermione complained to Tom in her heart.

"How long are you going to hold me? Let go!" Hermione's voice cooled, and then she pushed Tom away and stood up hard, she was so hard that she even shook twice. At the same time, she forcibly turned her face away from Tom's nasty face.

It's just like a cat! Tom stood up helplessly, tidied up Hermione's clothes, and patted her **** by the way.

With a slap, there was a muffled sound. Tom seemed to have hit a seat cushion, his hand felt soft and bouncy, and a cloud of dust was fanned out by his slap.

Hermione was startled by this, she turned her head back in shock, only to hear Tom say, "Your pants are all dirty, I'll dust you."

Hermione's face flushed, and he avoided his second slap, "Don't you know magic? You have a very suitable spell!"

"Whirlwind!" Hermione flicked her wand and removed all the dust from her trousers. She looked at Tom for a long time, but after all she said nothing. But when Tom got up from the ground, she mustered all her strength and slapped Tom on the buttocks.

Snapped!

Whoops!

Tom felt his **** going numb.

"Humph~" Hermione, who had gotten her revenge, happily walked down the stairs, followed by Tom, who grinned.

...

The sun had already set when Fudge returned to the Ministry of Magic, but he still summoned his trusted subordinates Umbridge, Delix and Kingsley as soon as possible.

"Is Sirius Black wronged?!" After the three arrived, they were all shocked by the news.

"Minister, is it convenient for you to explain in detail here?" Kingsley asked cautiously. As a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he had worked with Sirius for some time, and he was still very curious about what happened to his former comrade-in-arms.

In his opinion, it would be great if Sirius was truly innocent!

"Of course, but we still have a few things to do, Dolores, please go to the archives and bring up Black's dossier, Kingsley, Delix, you two and I will go to Hogwarts Let's put Peter in jail together - we can talk slowly on the road." Fudge had regained his composure and gave the order in a methodical manner.

He now wants to hold Peter in his hands as soon as possible, so that he can take the lead, catch Crouch by surprise, and hold the black pot firmly on him. Of course, the dossier of the case from that year must also be obtained, lest some unfavorable content be disclosed - the Ministry of Magic does not have the rule that the dossier can be solved every 50 years.

"Yes, Minister." Umbridge bowed to Fudge and stepped back. Although Kingsley and Delix were a little confused, they obediently followed Fudge and went to Hogwarts together.

The news that Fudge had summoned his confidants naturally reached Dumbledore's ears, so several owls and the Patronus of the Phoenix flew out of the headmaster's office at Hogwarts and rushed in all directions.

...

Umbridge came to the Ministry of Magic's archives. Thousands of files are piled up here, spanning centuries.

Fortunately, all the files are arranged by date, so Umbridge successfully found the thin file after recalling the time of the Sirius case.

Looking at the thin volume of dossier, Umbridge was speechless: except for a cover, it seemed that there was nothing left, and it was incomparable with the hundreds of pages of dossiers next to it.

If it weren't for the seal on it still intact, she would have thought that someone had already taken the lead and deleted it.

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Today I want to introduce the fourth Minister of Magic: Edrich Diggory (I don't know if he is related to Cedric)

Edrich Diggory was Minister of Magic from 1733 to 1747.

He was born into a wizarding family of unknown origin. At one point ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ he purchased his own wand at the Ollivander Wand Shop. According to Garrick Ollivander, he had a "fine" aspen wand.

Diggory was later appointed Minister for Magic of the United Kingdom. He was a popular minister who established the Auror recruitment program for the first time.

At some point in his career, Diggory took a tour of Azkaban. The expedition proved to be a shock to him, because he had never known the conditions inside the prison were so bad: people were dying of despair, and the rest were mostly insane. Upon returning to London, Diggory formed a committee to seek an alternative to Azkaban, at least, removing the Dementors as guards first. Experts believe that if the dementors cannot get the souls of prisoners for food, they are likely to abandon the prison and live on land. Still, Diggory was horrified by what he saw, and he was still looking for alternatives.

In 1747, Diggory died in his office of dragon pox. As a result, the committee never made a decision on replacing Azkaban.

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