Witcher at Hogwarts

When Ethan and Lila completely left the minister's office.

The entire minister's office became quiet, leaving Umbridge alone in the minister's office.

There was no one around, and Umbridge finally regained her usual artificial smile.

Her expression turned cold and mean, and she snorted coldly in the direction Ethan just walked out of.

"A guy who doesn't know how to judge situations," Umbridge muttered in a low voice.

In her opinion, Ethan was simply stupid, still contacting Fudge at this time, instead of arranging his own escape route.

Umbridge looked at the decoration and furnishings of the minister's office in detail. She knew that Fudge was likely to fall soon.

The next Minister of Magic is very likely to be Barty Crouch.

Umbridge tried to recall the decoration in Barty Crouch's office in her mind.

She wanted to decorate the minister's office as soon as Barty Crouch took office.

She was a little too close to Fudge before, and now she has to perform well in front of the new minister who is about to take office in order to successfully remove the Fudge label from her.

Umbridge carefully made sure that no one would suddenly enter the minister's office, and then walked towards the desk in the room.

Umbridge sat down on the minister's office chair, raised her feet up on the minister's desk with abandon, squinted her eyes slightly, and enjoyed this moment of comfort.

This was Umbridge's special way of relaxing, and she always did it when no one was around.

At this time, she would fantasize about becoming the Minister of Magic. At this time, Fudge, Crouch, Susan Burns, and the most recent Ethan who shined.

They all stood humbly in front of them, carefully reporting their work to themselves.

And she would arrogantly scold them for the small mistakes they made, but these people could only lower their heads and keep bowing to her and apologizing.

When she thought of this, a pleasant smile appeared on Umbridge's lips. Although her foundation in the Ministry of Magic was too shallow, she basically had no chance of becoming the Minister of Magic.

But this still does not prevent Umbridge from having a little fantasy. This is her special way of relaxing.

At this time, Ethan had no such leisure. He used Apparition to arrive in front of Fudge's house.

Ethan knocked on the door of Fudge's house, and soon the door was opened.

The somewhat pale and haggard face of Fudge's wife Alyssa Parkinson appeared. Seeing that the person coming was Ethan, Alyssa Parkinson seemed to be relieved.

"Ethan, you're here, my husband has been waiting for you!" Alyssa Parkinson said eagerly.

Ethan was not polite and nodded to Alyssa Parkinson. Alyssa Parkinson took Ethan to Fudge's office.

As soon as he opened the door to Fudge's office, Ethan frowned due to the strong smell of alcohol.

Alyssa Parkinson apologized to Ethan sheepishly.

"Sorry, my husband has been in a bad mood lately." She explained to Ethan awkwardly.

Ethan nodded, just as Fudge walked away, Alyssa Parkinson closed the door behind,

"Minister Fudge, please wake up." Ethan patted Fudge on the shoulder.

After a while, Fudge finally woke up. He raised his head, looked around confusedly, and finally laid his eyes on Ethan.

Seeing Fudge's look, Ethan frowned.

At this time, Fudge looked in terrible shape. His usually well-kept hair had become messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was unshaven.

The shirt on his body was stained with various stains, and he looked like a sloppy homeless man.

At this time, Ethan was quite disappointed with Fudge. It was obvious that Fudge had been completely defeated.

He didn't even have the most basic fighting spirit. He was like a fish that jumped onto the shore, lying on the shore and giving up the struggle.

Just opening and closing his mouth in vain, waiting for death to come. It was obvious that, personally, Fudge was not actually a qualified Minister of Magic.

"Ethan, burp, you're here." Fudge greeted Ethan with a belch.

The foul smell made Ethan frown again.

"It's a pity that you came too late - Ethan, everything is over and I will be resigning soon." Fudge said, holding his forehead.

"I will probably be transferred to the Logistics Department or the Floo Network Administration?" Fudge has actually begun to daydream about his life after stepping down.

Although Ethan's lower limit prediction for Fudge was already very low, Fudge's current appearance still made Ethan feel a little nauseous.

Suppressing the feeling of discomfort, Ethan said to Fudge, "Minister, I want to report to you one by one."

Before he finished speaking, Fudge waved his hand to interrupt Ethan's words.

"I'm afraid you have to report to the next minister, Ethan." Fudge said, "I can't handle any official business now."

Looking at Fudge who was like mud in front of him, Ethan suppressed his anger and continued, "Minister, this matter is very important."

Hearing Ethan's insistence, Fudge raised his head in surprise, glanced at Ethan, and motioned for Ethan to continue.

"I received news from an informant that Barty Crouch has rebelled." Ethan whispered in Fudge's ear.

"Rebellion?" Fudge said in surprise. "Where can he rebel? The moon?"

"Barty Crouch has surrendered to the Death Eaters." Ethan said.

"How is this possible?" Fudge said in shock.

From Fudge's point of view, this news was too ridiculous. Voldemort had been dead for who knows how many years.

And Barty Crouch now has a bright future in the Ministry of Magic, while the Death Eaters were completely defeated decades ago.

Even now the remnants of the Death Eaters are either dead or imprisoned in Azkaban.

Therefore, Barty Crouch's surrender to the Death Eaters is completely nonsense.

"Ethan, this news is too ridiculous. This is definitely a lame trap." Fudge even laughed out loud at the news.

"The evidence is in his home. His son Barty Crouch Jr. was rescued from Azkaban and hidden in his home," Ethan said.

"Hahaha" Unexpectedly, Fudge actually laughed out loud.

"Ethan! You were fooled!" Fudge said with a smile.

"Barty Crouch Jr. has died a long time ago! Many people watched him being buried!" Fudge wiped away tears from laughter.

"Ethan, I think someone is teasing you!" Fudge said with a smile.

Fudge has even begun to think that Ethan is here to make him happy.

"I have obtained some definite evidence after investigation!" Ethan said seriously.

Fudge glanced at Ethan in surprise again. Seeing Ethan's serious look, there was no trace of him joking at all.

Fudge had no choice but to put away his smile, sit up straight again, and look at Ethan seriously.

"What evidence, Ethan?" Fudge asked Ethan.