Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 522 Complicated Hearts

"Dumbledore has been defeated." He murmured in a trance, "Can we really have peace again?"

"Of course." George said decisively, "I beat him. I'm younger than Dumbledore, younger than him. I'll beat him again, he has no chance."

"Yeah, we will win, and we will usher in peace again." Tom said choked, and slowly let go of his hand.

George took the coffee pot and milk carton and walked upstairs slowly. He put down the coffee pot and milk carton in the box upstairs.

He pushed open the window and looked out. Diagon Alley and the Leaky Cauldron were deserted, as was the rest of the wizarding world.

This is the terrible thing about the Demon King, there is no need to attack, no need to kill.

Even Voldemort has not appeared in front of other people, just the prestige of the devil, just his past prestige, has plunged the entire wizarding world into darkness, making the Ministry of Magic a formidable enemy.

The Leaky Cauldron and Diagon Alley have lost their former prosperity, Hogwarts has lost its former ease and laughter, and every corner of the magical world has lost its past tranquility and peace.

The Demon Lord's mere existence makes the whole world a bad place and makes everyone live in fear full of despair.

George murmured, "This is the devil, this is the magic of fear."

He thought about it and made up his mind, "It seems that the duel invitation should be at this time. After all, everyone can't be frightened by Voldemort."

When he was still in school, he had plans to duel with Voldemort. Through the duel invitation with Voldemort, Voldemort's damage to the wizarding world was minimized.

But there are a lot of things to consider from an idea to a concrete whole process. If there is no foreshadowing, he will directly jump out and fight Voldemort to a duel. Not only is this not decent and formal, it may even be seen as a fool.

And what happened after that quickly proved that, George's worries were not unfounded, and there were not no people who were disgruntled about him. When he tried to get the job of Headmaster of Hogwarts, he encountered resistance.

Those old diehards who are holding back, regardless of the current tense situation. They ignore the fact that Voldemort has been resurrected, that George is the only one to deal with Voldemort.

All they thought was that they couldn't accept a young wizard crawling on their heads.

Even this trivial matter will be blocked. If there is no perfect strategy, his subsequent big moves will not know how much criticism he will receive.

He's not Dumbledore, and he's not so good-tempered by a bunch of old die-hards.

Therefore, the battle with Voldemort cannot be simply posted. If he is not careful enough, he is likely to become a scapegoat in the eyes of the old stubborn, a scapegoat. At that time, while doing the most difficult tasks, you will have to be held back.

To a certain extent, this is the situation that Dumbledore once faced. On the one hand, he needed to fight against Voldemort, and on the other hand, the people behind him all had other thoughts, and even dragged him down.

Of course, this is also related to Dumbledore's plan that no one can see clearly, and George is not going to do this. He doesn't like Dumbledore's plan to let others die.

Although George also has his own plans, when facing Voldemort, he will choose to shoot himself.

And the timing of this shot must wait until the entire magic world is panicking, when they are helpless and pray for the mercy of the strong.

Only by challenging Voldemort at this time will it be logical and pave the way for the next thing.

Only by taking action at this time can we make those ambitious, opportunistic, cowardly, aware of current affairs, and the silent majority. Let all of them take their stand instead of watching them play tricks behind their backs and drag their feet.

George drank his coffee quietly, thinking about the timing of the engagement.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were a few knocks on the door, and George looked in the direction of the sound. Standing by the door was Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, who also arrived early.

Today, Fudge is very formal, with a navy blue suit, royal blue striped tie, brown pointed boots, and a black-gray top hat under his arm.

He hurried in, bowed deeply to George, and said anxiously, "Mr. Soros, I'm sorry, I'm late."

While speaking, he took out another hand towel and wiped the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead.

"Sit down first." George motioned for Fudge to sit down. Seeing him fidgeting on the sofa, he comforted him, "It's still early before the appointed time, and I have other things to do, so I came to Diagon Alley ahead of time. Take a look. You are not late, but early."

There is still half an hour before the agreed time. Fudge has arrived early, but he is early, and he can't compare with George who came in the morning.

"I should have come earlier, the great Mr. Soros." Seeing that George was not angry, Fudge finally calmed down, and he continued, "Sir, have you visited Diagon Alley?"

"Yeah." George responded and said with emotion, "The situation is not optimistic, many shops are closed, and no one can be seen on the street. In just a few days, the entire magic world has become like this. "

"That's not it." Fudge said with empathy, "the entire magic world is going crazy, the whole magic world is panicking, and there are rumors that another attack has occurred everywhere."

"The Aurors have been busy all the time, and there have been reports of wizards who have been attacked, but after they went, they were all things." Fudge said indignantly, "What cat died, what dog ran away, There are also those who were injured by refining potions, and those who caused accidents by indiscriminately casting magic."

"Those deranged wizards who treat every accident as a Death Eater attack."

Fudge said cursingly, "The day before yesterday, an old witch said that she was attacked and her leg was blown up. When the Auror ran over, she realized that she had put too many defensive spells on her house. I was completely confused. If she was lucky, she didn't trigger more explosions, and those dense defensive spells were enough to kill her."

"It took the Aurors all afternoon to figure out the defensive spell in her house, and then she went into a rage that the Aurors had breached her defenses."