Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

In the meeting hall of the Ministry of Magic, the head of the Auror Office, the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters and other top officials of the main departments of the Ministry of Magic gathered together.

Just like the high-level leadership meeting of any large institution or country, the atmosphere in the conference hall at this time was serious, even a little too serious.

Because everyone present was full of frowns, as if tomorrow was the end of the world.

Of course, tomorrow cannot be the end of the world, but for these officials, the next day is not too different from the end of the world.

The reason for all this was officially issued by Minister Flint, and there were instructions on the next work of the Ministry of Magic.

Yes, the paper version of the order is now on the table in the conference room for everyone to read. Everyone can still read the murderous aura from every word above!

'It's all over to you! If you don't do it well, you will die! ’

That's what their Minister Flint meant!

"Huh!" Robert, who was the director of the Auror's office at the time, sighed deeply, "Tell me about it, Mr. Minister, what is he trying to do."

"I'm sure you know that, Robert," said Cage, who was at the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures at the time. "Obviously, Mr. Minister has had enough of you. As officers employed by the Ministry of Magic, The most fundamental duty is to help the Minister to manage the country. But what have you done? You will only act as a voice transmission machine, gather the news to the Minister, and then make the decision by the Minister, which is undoubtedly a big deal. It increases the workload of Mr. Minister and also proves your incompetence."

After saying that, Cage smiled slightly, and leaned on the back of the chair with Erlang's legs up.

The document issued by Chris this time has almost zero impact on him, the director of the Magical Creatures Management and Control Department, because all the things under the jurisdiction of the Magical Creatures Management and Control Department have always been handled by themselves, not at all. Need to ask the Minister for Magic.

This was a bad thing in the past, because it made the Division for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures directly one of the busiest departments in the entire Ministry of Magic.

But now it looks like this has turned out to be a good thing.

Hearing this, the top officers of several other departments are all blackfaced, and the chiefs of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and the Department of International Magical Cooperation are better.

After all, although they usually have a lot of work to ask Mr. Minister for instructions, these are small things, and they can't solve it by themselves.

Therefore, the impact of this paper on them is not very big, it is nothing more than that the good days of leisure in the future will no longer exist.

And the expression of the chief of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters at this moment is really as black as the bottom of a pot.

To know that there is an imminent and important incident of minority group rebellion in front of him now, he will know with his heels that if he handles this matter a little bit wrongly, then the feedback caused by this matter will make him ahead of schedule. Go see Merlin.

As for whether Secretary Flint would see him let him go for the sake of their hard work?

This is basically impossible because Secretary Flint has always been such a man of his word.

If you want to die at three o'clock, it is impossible to keep you until five o'clock!

The director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters had a solemn expression, and in the end, the former was the first to speak and said to everyone:

"You can't stand idly by, we're all part of the Ministry of Magic, and if something goes wrong in our work, it will damage the reputation of the entire Ministry!"

The voice of the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters was unequivocal, but obviously the other officers in the conference room did not buy it.

Now in this case you want them to protect the reputation of the Ministry of Magic?

Isn't this a joke?

It's good that they can save their black hats and their lives!

Looking at the indifferent people, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters could only look at Robert for help. This was his last hope.

Because in theory, the Auror Office has the responsibility and obligation to help them resolve this matter, and they are actually grasshoppers on a rope.

But Robert, the head of the Auror's office, thought otherwise.

To know that he is Minister Flint's direct descendant, he does not believe that Minister Flint will execute him because of this small joint relationship.

Thinking like this, he frowned and said:

"Mr. Director, I understand your feelings very well. Please rest assured that you can speak up if you need our Auror office, and we will do our best."

This time, the expression of the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters became even more ugly, because Robert's meaning was already obvious.

The identity of our Auror Office in this matter is an auxiliary department to assist you, and you have to fight against the black pot yourself.

The head of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters was naturally reluctant, so a fierce debate began.

This debate continued from evening to midnight, but nothing changed. Faced with such a big trouble, no one was willing to participate.

In the end, the officers yawned and walked out of the conference room with hurried steps, while the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters was slumped on the office chair with a gray face.

Kingsley looked at the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, who seemed to have accepted his fate, with a solemn expression on his face.

As an undercover agent installed by the Order of the Phoenix in the Ministry of Magic, he was not involved in the last plan to rescue Mike, so although he was demoted due to his identity, he still holds the second-in-command position of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

That's why he is here.

"Mr. Director, what are you going to do?"

Kingsley probed carefully. As an undercover agent, he was obliged to obtain this information in advance.

Hearing this, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters smiled bitterly:

"How to do it? What else can we do? Make concessions, they will give what they want, and it can be delayed for a day!"

After saying that, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters shook his head, got up and walked out of the conference room with a load-bearing pace.

Kingsley, on the other hand, frowned in thought.

As an old fritters who have been ups and downs in the Huanhai for decades, he is very aware that this is a plan to drink poison to quench thirst, and doing so will only make things more difficult to solve.

As it turns out, Kingsley's conjecture was correct.

On the second day after the meeting, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters went to representatives of various groups such as centaurs, witches, fairies, and mermaids to seek a solution to the situation.

In order to eliminate the current turbulent situation in the society, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters signed a series of unequal contracts under the surprise gaze of many representatives, satisfying some of the requirements of the minority that at least seemed to be more reliable.

For example, granting centaurs, mermen and other intelligent creatures the right to establish autonomous regions, giving Muggle wizards a certain number of positions in the Ministry of Magic, giving witches currently serving in the Ministry of Magic greater rights, and reducing the Ministry of Magic's treatment of ancient spirits Court tax.

I have to say, this is a happy situation.

The minority groups walked away happily with the benefits, and although the Director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters paid a great price, at least the crowds of people parading on the streets disappeared, and it was not a loss.

But human beings have always been insatiable, especially when you are too enthusiastic, they will not give up unless they squeeze all the last shreds of interests out of you.

Of course, these qualities are unique to humans and fairies.

The mermaids and centaurs are actually quite satisfied with the current situation, and are not ready to ask for more.

But under the coercion of wizards and goblins, they had to get involved.

As a result, just a week after the settlement agreement was signed, demonstrations by various groups reappeared.

In this regard, although the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters was angry, but for their own lives, they once again interviewed the last group of people.

And this time, the benefits ceded by the director of the Magic Accident and Disaster Department are even greater.

The statue of the Ministry of Magic in the hall of the Ministry of Magic has disappeared, replaced by a group of statues, in which witches, muggles, centaurs, mermen and other races coexist harmoniously, but only the wizards are missing. figure.

The shackles that have been imprisoned on these minorities for thousands of years have all disappeared, and they have suddenly changed from beings at the bottom of society to being superiors, and they can despise those pure-blood wizards to their heart's content. These minorities began to make money by taking revenge on the pure-blood wizards through crimes, and both Aurors and Strikers began to turn a blind eye to these crimes at the command of their superiors.

As for the witches, they are the ones who benefit the most from this struggle.

Their own abilities are extraordinary. In this situation, they even broke the blockade of the top pure-blood families on the upper-level officials of the Ministry of Magic, which has contributed to many witches becoming senior officials of the Ministry of Magic and even Senators of Wizengamore.

After paying so much, the wizarding world of the country finally calmed down.

But the mood of the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters did not improve in the slightest, because he knew very well that the current peace was only temporary, and those greedy guys would ask him for more things.

And giving these guys too many privileges will also arouse the dissatisfaction of the inherent classes. In the end, he is either forced to death by those minority groups because he has nothing to give, or because the inherent classes are lost. Too many interests were quietly disposed of!

For a time, the director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters was a little desperate.

At the same time in Hogwarts, Filch was standing on a wooden box, struggling to stick a piece of parchment on the notice board in the entrance hall.

I saw clearly written on it:

"Notice of Appointment of Headmaster of Hogwarts

All teachers and students, all staff

According to the work needs of Hogwarts, following the relevant traditions of the selection of Hogwarts headmasters, and in accordance with the requirements of the Ministry of Magic of the country, after a series of procedures, the Ministry of Magic decided to appoint the current Minister of Magic - Chris Fu Lint is the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Hereby appointed.

Ministry of Magic. "

Looking at the piece of parchment that he had posted upright in the center of the sign, Filch smiled with satisfaction.

It is not the first time that he has experienced such a thing as the Ministry of Magic's airborne principal or a professor. Although Umrich, who was sent down last time, gave him some bad experiences in the end, in general, Umrich The days in power were quite comfortable, at least there were a lot less naughty students at that time.

Rubbing his hands, Filch is already thinking about how to please the new principal. As long as he can get along with the new principal, he will have the opportunity to propose to him to step up the indoctrination of the students. In this way, His usual work can save a lot of effort.

‘Bless Merlin! The new Flint principal must be a tough guy! ’

Filch was looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, the students in the auditorium also discovered the notice in the hall, and gradually gathered around.

And when they saw the contents of the notice, the crowd immediately exploded.

"Harry, isn't the Chris Flint mentioned above the one I thought?"

Ron said in disbelief, but Harry nodded dully when he heard this:

"If there's only one Minister for Magic, it's probably him."

"Oh! Merlin's beard! We're all doomed now!"

Ron covered his face and wailed in despair.

You must know that these Hogwarts students have only just made a big noise at the Ministry of Magic! Now the rear-footed Minister of Magic is coming to Hogwarts to be their headmaster!

Ron instinctively thought that this might be Chris's conspiracy!

The other party must want to take revenge on them by being the headmaster of Hogwarts!

In the crowd, there are many people who are similar to Ron. Although they do not have the stupid idea that Chris, as the Minister of Magic, will come to Hogwarts to be the headmaster in revenge for them, but they also do not satisfied with this decision.

After all, the rescue of Mike is just over, and most of them still think the Ministry of Magic is their enemy!

As for the Slytherins, they were so happy.

God is pitiful, since Chris left Hogwarts, they have been under pressure from Mike's lineage. In the recent period, they have even been beaten except for classes, and usually they dare not even go out of the dormitory!

Now that Chris is back, he is still honored to return as the Minister of Magic and the Headmaster of Hogwarts. He will know with his heels that their good days are finally coming!

Of course, after a series of blows, they also learned to behave.

He was not so arrogant as to celebrate in a public place like the auditorium, but covered his mouth and rushed back to his lounge with a smile.

Presumably, there will be a special feast in the Slytherin lounge tonight.

And Hermione, looking at the notice and the noisy crowd around, gritted her teeth and said to Harry and Ron:

"No! We have to go to Professor McGonagall to find out!"

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