Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 5: Dementor? 1 group of ants!

"Mr. Zhang, what else do you want?" Fudge said, "What else do you want?"

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall watched. They didn't say a word, maybe they didn't know what to say.

"It's just a dementor. I can go to the wild to catch it by myself if I want." Zhang Hao talked eloquently: "Mr. Minister should be aware that not all dementors are in Azkaban. There are always some in this world. You can see them in the dark corners."

"Mr. Zhang, your thoughts are too dangerous!" Professor McGonagall couldn't help saying: "That's dementors, they are not good rabbits!"

"No! Professor, the dementor is a good bunny to me." Zhang Hao ignored Fudge's face and said frankly: "You can tell from Sirius' escape from prison. Let the dementors guard Azka. Ban is not reliable at all. As long as anyone can cast a patron saint curse silently, the dementor is of no use."

Azkaban is not without wizard guards, but the number of wizard guards is very small.

Guarding Azkaban is a bitter and tiring task. There are so few wizards and the work pressure is not great. If you have the ability, who would be willing to deal with a group of dementors?

Let the incompetent wizard guard Azkaban? If the dementors can't stop the prisoners, aren't these incompetent people going to beat the dog?

Fuji's face is obviously a bit ugly, he asked gloomily: "Who can cast the patron saint curse without a magic wand? There can be no such person in this world!"

"Really?" Zhang Hao asked, "You never asked me, why can you say that no one in the world can cast a patron saint curse without a magic wand?"

As soon as his voice fell, silver light spots appeared all over his body.

There were more and more light spots, and it instantly condensed into a weird animal image.

Fudge and Professor McGonagall are shocked!

Even Dumbledore had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Hao smiled to himself, what he wanted was this effect.

When negotiating, demonstrating certain strength is conducive to striving for greater interests.

Some people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. This behavior can turn themselves into real pigs if they are not careful.

There is nothing wrong with hiding your strength, and you can save some cards for the turnaround at the critical moment.

But you can't hide everything. Since you voluntarily play a pig, you can't blame others for treating you like a pig.

Appropriately release a little strength, at least let others see the sincerity of the relationship. People go to high places and flow to low places, do not take the initiative to show their value, but still want to be respected by others, are they too self-centered?

This is the philosophy of life that Zhang Hao has realized after living for two lives. In the face of utilitarianism, no one can be reserved.

At this moment, Fudge was obviously suppressed. He had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he saw someone cast a patron saint without a magic wand.

He also realized that maybe Azkaban's guards were really not so reliable.

"Really outstanding magic skills," Fudge stabilized his mind and said in a joking tone: "Albus, maybe you should consider letting Mr. Zhang be a professor of defense against the Dark Arts in the coming year-I think his abilities are already Enough. What do you think?"

"Lupin is doing very well now, let's talk about the next year!" Dumbledore was a little unhappy, and the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class made him helpless.

For the most powerful wizard in the world, this is obviously a pain in his heart.

"So, what do you want?" Professor McGonagall saw the topic getting further and further away, and quickly said: "You kid has practiced such a profound magic without making a sound. What else can Gewarts teach you!"

"Don't worry about the professor, at least I have a lot to learn now." Zhang Hao smiled and said to Fudge: "Mr. Minister, a dementor is not enough for me to study it thoroughly. I hope, more. Several dementors are used for research."

"Research on Dementors?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzledly: "What do you study on Dementors?"

"Professor, you don’t think I tried to catch the dementor for fun?" Zhang Hao smiled: "The dementor is proficient in a magic that our wizards don’t understand. Some people say it can suck. Human happiness—I don’t think so, so I want to figure it out."

"What's the point of this?" Fudge said, "Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, can you do more business? For example, invent more spells?"

"Connelly!" Professor McGonagall said angrily: "How can you persuade him to do this? Don't you know how dangerous it is?"

Dumbledore is still sitting on the hill watching the tiger fight, he is so behaved today, he doesn't want to participate in anything.

"Sorry! I was really negligent!" Fudge shrugged, "Then, Mr. Zhang Hao meant, give you some more dementors? It would be very difficult for the Ministry of Magic to do, really!"

"No!" Zhang Hao said with a smile: "This is not difficult at all! The Ministry of Magic does not need to come forward-I solve the problem myself, and then push everything to Sirius. I think he shouldn't mind. Right?"

"How can you think like this?" Professor McGonagall said in amazement: "You kid is really bad!"

Zhang Hao grinned, he couldn't answer this.

Dumbledore's mouth twitched. He obviously didn't expect Zhang Hao to come up with such a bad idea. But he had to admit that it would be good for everyone, especially for the Ministry of Magic.

It's even better for Hogwarts. If the Dementor gets caught, he might be happier.

The only question is the public reaction.

Even the guards of Azkaban have disappeared one by one, so the wizards' sense of security cannot be guaranteed!

Fudge obviously took this into consideration. He frowned and said: "This method is indeed feasible, but what should be done if the wizards ask questions?"

"That's too simple!" Zhang Hao smiled: "The wizards don't know the truth. You can declare to the public that Sirius has mastered a method that can easily eliminate dementors, and that method is useless for wizards. In this way, can everyone feel at ease? The most important thing is that we all know what is going on. For us, the situation is basically under control. Right?"

Fudge considered for a while, and said worriedly: "What about the dementors? They have disappeared one after another, can they let it go?"

"A group of ants!" Zhang Hao said disdainfully: "What is there to worry about?"

Fuji was shocked and speechless with a look of the world.

"Child! I can understand being young and frivolous, but are you too arrogant?" Professor McGonagall said dissatisfiedly: "That's a dementor. Many wizards can't deal with them."

"Uh! I'm so sorry!" Zhang Hao said modestly: "If the professor wants me to be a little humble, then as you wish."

He pretended to be scared, like a mouse stuck in a corner by a cat.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but smile, and then immediately frowned.

"Anyway, dementors are alien." Zhang Hao warned, "Mr. Minister, they can be loyal to the Ministry of Magic today, and they can be loyal to others in the future. Moreover, they are completely dark creatures. The Ministry of Magic can now be subdued. They are just because we are more united now. Once the magical world is in turmoil, where do you guess they will fall? You may not be happy when I say this, but as long as there is a ray of possibility, you must consider it. There is an old saying in Dongsheng ancient country. It’s called not afraid of ten thousand, just in case! So I think the number of dementors should not be kept too much."

Fudge looked at Dumbledore embarrassedly. He is very ambitious and talented, and he is indeed indecisive in the face of such major events.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to be so far." Dumbledore said in surprise: "Mr. Zhang Hao is very reasonable, maybe things won't happen, but there must be precautions to consider. No one wants to Hesitating at the critical moment, isn't it?"

This is the end of the matter, and Fudge has nothing to say.

"Okay! That's the case." He said to Zhang Hao: "If something goes wrong, I will send you to Azkaban!"

"Uh! Mr. Minister, are you serious?" Zhang Hao said in amazement, "Do you expect those dementors to guard me?"

Fudge was speechless, he just remembered that the man in front of him saw the dementor as an ant!

"Then...then I will send you back to my country!"

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After Fudge left, Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall: "Minerva, you should avoid it first. I have something to talk to Mr. Zhang Hao alone."

Professor McGonagall glanced at the two of them and left without saying a word.

"Professor, do you have any doubts?"

Zhang Hao is very clear in his heart that the arguments he just made have the potential of a dark wizard.

The old man in front of me might be muttering again, the old man is already scared!

"Oh heh! You can see clearly--" Dumbledore chuckled lightly: "It's good to be young! Even such a huge race of Dementors can be ignored~IndoMTL.com~You Can you still control your heart?"

He made no secrets and directly expressed his doubts.

"There is a truth you should know: the wicked are cunning, and the good should be more cunning." Zhang Hao laughed: "The wicked disregard the rules. If the good does not know how to work, how can you defeat the wicked? Professor, you agree with this truth. Right?"

Dumbledore certainly agrees. If he doesn't agree with this truth, he will not be where he is today.

"You are right, but a thirteen-year-old child shouldn't have this kind of life knowledge." He said emotionally: "I sometimes really doubt whether you are the reincarnated sage? "

"Death is another great adventure. I also want to know how many deaths I have experienced." Zhang Hao said nonchalantly: "I am afraid it will take a long time before I know the answer."

I don't know if these words touched Dumbledore's heart, and he suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Hao knew in his heart that the old man was struggling again.

Dumbledore knew that his time was running out, and he wanted to put down all the chaos in the magical world in his lifetime.

But it's not so easy. He can't solve the lingering Voldemort completely, and can he care for others?

He paced back and forth, and after a long time he suddenly said: "Jin seems to live longer than Fox?"

"I don't know this, she herself is ignorant." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Maybe when the contract was signed, she was affected in some way."

"The person who taught you to sign the contract must be great. Can I see him?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, "He must exist, right?"

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