The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 253 Fudge's Intention



Chapter 253 Fudge's Intention

Having said that, Allen couldn't think of any reason to refuse, although he was not interested in the chance of being famous that the woman said.

"Well, it's an honor to have lunch with Mr. Minister." Allen said bravely.

Mr. Fudge nodded with satisfaction, and then he and Professor Dumbledore led the way to the auditorium.

Professor Dumbledore turned his head and gave Allen a reassuring look.

The woman, Rita Skeeter, giggled, which made Allen feel uncomfortable.

They did not dine in the hall of the auditorium, but in a small room at the back of the auditorium.

Minister Fudge deliberately asked Alan to sit beside him.

Facing a table full of food, Allen didn't have much appetite, but he still pretended to be very hungry and buried himself in eating.

Fudge and Professor Dumbledore started talking.

"Although I have been paying attention to Mr. Finnis, his achievements now far exceed my expectations." Minister Fudge said unhurriedly, "He has published more than a dozen papers at the age of 13, and has improved 5 spell, and became the youngest Animagus ever recorded."

Professor Dumbledore wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a female voice.

"It's all because of Mr. Minister and Hogwarts' care for Mr. Phoenix, which gave a Muggle-born orphan the opportunity to achieve such an achievement." Rita Skeeter suddenly laughed, and she revealed Three big gold teeth.

Allen, who was cooking hard on the side, stopped suddenly. He was disgusted by Stucky's words and lost all his appetite.

And Professor Dumbledore's expression also became stern, he gave Rita Skeeter a cold look, and Rita Skeeter's smile did not weaken at all.

"This is mainly the result of Mr. Phoenix's own efforts." Professor Dumbledore said slowly.

"Mr. Phoenix's own efforts are very important, but the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts have also made great efforts in aiding students. This is a classic case of helping students become talents." Minister Fudge said tactfully.

Professor Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to Fudge's words.

Fudge didn't care about Professor Dumbledore's attitude, he looked at Allen and said, "Allen, the Ministry of Magic is going to publicize your deeds to let more people know about you, so I want you to go to the Ministry of Magic to cooperate soon What do you think of the propaganda work of the Ministry of Magic?"

Allen's first reaction was to look at Professor Dumbledore, and Professor Dumbledore was frowning tightly.

"Mr. Minister, I'm just an ordinary little wizard, and I still have a lot of classes to attend this semester. I really don't have time to do any publicity. Many students at Hogwarts are very good. Why don't I use another person to do some publicity. For example, Percy Weasley is very good." Allen just wanted to push this matter out quickly.

"It's no wonder that you can publish so many papers at such a young age, so you love learning so much." Fudge said appreciatively, and then he changed his tone, "Although the third grade courses are important, I think that with your ingenuity, those courses Shouldn't be a problem."

"And you have to understand the significance of your cooperation with the Ministry of Magic's propaganda. Your deeds will inspire many young wizards, which will make them become as good as you." Fudge emphasized, and a tall hat was directly put on Allen's head.

Allen wanted to refute, but he found that Fudge's words were very cunning, which almost blocked the angle of his rebuttal. He knew that Fudge was taking his achievements as his political achievements.

"Mr. Phoenix's current grades are amazing, but I think he should be given more study time so that this genius can achieve more grades, instead of wasting it on some publicity activities." Professor Dumbledore Said neither softly nor hard.

Minister Fudge's face suddenly became gloomy, but he was not easy to get angry in front of Professor Dumbledore, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull.

"Actually, we are all for the best of Mr. Phoenix, and I understand the feelings of the two of you, why don't you both take a step back?" Rita Skeeter smoothed things over.

"Mr. Phoenix's study is very important. He doesn't need to go to the Ministry of Magic to cooperate with the promotion, but he has to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic in some propaganda work at Hogwarts. These tasks will try not to affect Mr. Phoenix's study." Minister Fudge quickly He calmed down and proposed a compromise plan.

Professor Dumbledore wanted to say something more, but Fudge then spoke again: "The public has the right to know about Mr. Phoenix. The Ministry of Magic's annual budget for Hogwarts comes from the taxes paid by the public. Mr. Phoenix's Deeds will let the public know what their tax dollars are doing."

Professor Dumbledore did not refute Fudge again.

Minister Fudge waved his hand, and the photographer behind Rita Skeeter picked up the camera and took pictures one after another.
After finally taking the photo, when Allen thought he was relieved, he smelled a strong perfume, and he didn't have to guess that the owner of the perfume was Rita Skeeter.

He was just about to escape, but Rita Skeeter stopped him with a stride, her fat fingers tightly grasped Alan's shoulders, "There is still some time before class, I think we can use this period Time to do an exclusive interview with you."

Allen looked at Rita Skeeter helplessly, he didn't expect this woman to be so lingering.

"I've wanted to interview you for a long time, and I've always been very interested in you." Rita Scitra sat him in the corner of the auditorium, and there were only the two of them here.

"Ms. Skeeter"

Allen was quickly interrupted. This woman was terrifyingly powerful. She waved her wand and flew out a shorthand quill and a roll of parchment from the crocodile leather handbag.

"Phoenix, I use a shorthand quill to take notes, you won't object, will you? This way I can free up my hands and have a normal conversation with you"

Before Allen could reply, the parchment had been spread out automatically, and the shorthand quill fell vertically on it, with the tip of the pen trembling slightly.

"Well, where to start? Let's start with why you refused to go to the Ministry of Magic to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic's promotion!" She said with a smile, and Alan felt that the three gold teeth in her mouth were very dazzling.

The long, green shorthand quill danced quickly, pouring out a string of smooth words:

This interviewee is high-spirited, full of ambition, and looks ambitious. His ambitious look hurts my eyes. This is not the first time I interview a genius, but this interviewee gave me a different feeling. This feeling is strange and familiar to me, he seems to be a young Dark Lord.
Allen watched the words on the parchment writing more and more speechlessly, but he still didn't say a word.
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