Witcher at Hogwarts

It didn’t take long for the dinner dishes to be served one after another, including roast beef and Yorkshire pudding, roasted very small quail, pan-fried sole fillet rolls, cream truffle soup, halibut with lobster mousse, all kinds of dishes. The table was quickly filled with such dishes.

This was a bit too luxurious for a family dinner, and Ethan pretended to be flattered.

Seeing Ethan's appearance, Fudge showed a satisfied smile.

Andrea went downstairs and appeared in front of Ethan again. The difference from before was that Andrea now held a thick stack of photos and several notebooks in her hands, "Mr. Ethan, you must Please help me sign a few names one by one."

"Not now! Andrea! Sit down and eat quickly!" Mrs. Parkinson reminded Andrea again angrily.

Andrea pouted, put a stack of photos next to her, and sat on the chair.

The dinner went very smoothly, Mrs. Parkinson's craftsmanship was very good, and the Dongzhidong red wine that Ethan brought as a gift also won praise from everyone.

During this period, Andrea kept asking Ethan what happened that night, and Mrs. Parkinson did not stop her. Ethan had to modify what happened that night and retell it.

Andrea was a little regretful that Ethan didn't beat up Moody, and she didn't know where Moody had offended her.

Andrea, who was fascinated by Ethan's story, unknowingly drank a few more glasses of red wine, which gave Andrea a seductive blush on her face, adding a bit of different charm to her. .

Even Ethan was a little surprised and looked at Fudge and Andrea suspiciously again. It was hard to believe that Fudge's genes could give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

The dinner came to an end, and Ethan repeatedly praised Mrs. Parkinson's craftsmanship. Mrs. Parkinson smiled and thanked Ethan for the compliment.

"Ethan, can we talk?" Fudge said suddenly.

Ethan knew that tonight's main course might be about to be served, so he nodded and agreed to Fudge's request.

Andrea and Mrs. Parkinson had left at some point, leaving Fudge and Ethan a quiet space.

"Mr. Ethan, a young talent like you really shouldn't be buried like this." Fudge put his hand on the dining table and tapped the table with his fingers.

"I wonder if you are interested in joining the Ministry of Magic?" Fudge stared closely into Ethan's eyes, and the atmosphere at the scene was somewhat solidified.

"Then what exactly should I do?" Ethan asked, he wanted to find out what Fudge's purpose was in wooing him.

Seeing that Ethan didn't reject him directly, Fudge seemed to relax a little.

"The incident in Knockturn Alley showed the inadequacy of the Ministry of Magic's security capabilities, so the Ministry of Magic decided to set up a new rapid response team to prevent such an incident from happening again," Fudge said seriously.

"After investigating the entire incident in Knockturn Alley, I feel that you are the most suitable person to serve as captain." Fudge said.

"The name of this rapid response team is the Magical Crisis Response Team. It is under the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. However, it has the ability to act directly without notifying the Department of Magical Law Enforcement when necessary. The funds for this group's activities are also directly funded by the Ministry of Magic. It can be issued without going through the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

Ethan was a little surprised. Fudge did show full sincerity this time, which even made Ethan a little moved. This person has great power to act directly without notifying the Department of Magical Law Enforcement when necessary.

"Your monthly salary as team leader is 700 Galleons per month, and you have the authority to recruit team members on your own." Fudge continued.

Ethan took a deep breath. He could see that the conditions Fudge offered were almost all that he could grant as the Minister of Magic.

"Minister Fudge, I'm also a professor at Hogwarts, that's possible," Ethan said hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter. Professors at Hogwarts also have a lot of free time and vacations. At the same time, the Ministry of Magic will give you a door key from Hogsmeade Village to the Ministry of Magic." Fudge said with a smile.

Ethan leaned back slightly. This condition was too generous. It could be said that Fudge was about to treat Ethan as Merlin.

As the saying goes, when you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. Ethan was a little curious about what Fudge's real intention was in doing this.

"Then what should I do, Minister Fudge." Ethan said, looking into Fudge's eyes.

"Nothing, it's just that the Ministry of Magic urgently needs powerful people like you to join." Fudge said.

Ethan was a little helpless. Fudge just wanted him to spy on Dumbledore, but he still refused to explain clearly.

"Then I have no reason not to agree to you, Minister Fudge. I am honored to join the Ministry of Magic." Ethan said.

The smile on Fudge's face suddenly spread, and he stretched out his hand, "Well, Ethan, you are welcome to join the Ministry of Magic."

Ethan took Fudge's hand and shook it. This handshake meant that Ethan had officially joined the Ministry of Magic.

"By the way, Ethan." Fudge's hand moved in circles on the table carelessly.

"Hogwarts seems to be uneasy recently. I heard that some students were injured. Do you know what exactly happened?" Fudge asked.

This is a test of Ethan's attitude towards whom he prefers.

"The man behind that incident is a mysterious man." Ethan said the name softly.

Ethan understood that no matter what the future relationship between Dumbledore and himself would be, when it came to eliminating Voldemort, both of them had the same purpose, and Voldemort must die.

After the Goblet of Fire incident, Fudge was so paranoid that he refused to believe that Voldemort was back, and used all means to deal with Dumbledore.

It's all because they're afraid that Dumbledore will seize power. Instead of letting things develop like that, it's better to vaccinate Fudge now.

Fudge's face turned pale the moment he heard it, and his body suddenly leaned back, as if he was avoiding something, as if someone had given him a heavy blow. He blinked drowsily and stared at Ethan blankly.

"The mysterious man is back one by one? Ethan, are you kidding me, right?" Fudge Cup was frightened and he stammered.

"I can tell you the whole process of this matter." Ethan pulled up the chair and sat face to face with Fudge.

Then Ethan told Fudge the whole process of the secret room incident, of course he concealed some details that Fudge didn't need to know.

"So, Voldemort has been completely eliminated?" Fudge's pale face looked a little better.

"It's a Horcrux. It was a Horcrux made by Voldemort when he was 16. I saw it destroyed with my own eyes." Ethan said seriously.

"That means there won't be any more problems." Fudge's face was covered in sweat, so he had to take out a handkerchief and wipe it away.

"You can say that for the time being, but this matter still requires in-depth investigation." Ethan said.

"That's good." Fudge took a long breath, "Ethan, if there is anything new about this matter, you must tell me immediately." Fudge said seriously.

"I will inform you as soon as possible." Ethan responded.

The two sat at the dining table again and talked a lot until the night got darker and when it was almost time, Ethan stood up and left.

By this time, Fudge's mood had calmed down a lot, and he had returned to his usual amiable expression.

"Thank you for telling me this Ethan, the night is already dark, I asked Andrea to see you off." Fudge pretended to care about his subordinates.