The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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The old man twitched the corners of his mouth restrainedly, while Aini smiled without scruple.

He was afraid that if he didn't make himself happy, he couldn't help but press Fudge into the vase next to him, and plant a pig's tail.Some of the guy's thoughts are just unbearable.

After laughing for a while, Fudge covered his mouth tightly.

God, what did he do just now?

Drops of cold sweat gathered and slid down his spine, and Fudge felt inexplicably terrified.

Here it comes, again, that feeling of uncontrollable thinking comes again.

After becoming the Minister of Magic, Fudge found that occasionally he would have some out-of-the-ordinary ideas, which were completely contrary to his old code of conduct.

"Be quiet, gentlemen, this is St. Mungo's."

A lady with a wreath on her head came in, without caring about their identities, and said angrily.

"Sorry, Merriam, we'll take care."

Dumbledore spoke first, and after Aini and Fudge also made promises one after another, the lady gave a few more instructions before turning and leaving.

"Well, isn't Ms. Straw the one in charge of the permanent residence? Why..."

After going offline for a while, Fudge regained his quality as the chief officer of the British Ministry of Magic, and looked suspiciously at Crouch who was still lying on the bed without moving.

"It's the Imperius Curse. Batty's spirit has been greatly traumatized, and there is currently no sign of waking up."

Dumbledore knew what he wanted to ask and told Fudge about the situation.

Aini was very clear about what had happened, but he didn't speak up, but carefully examined himself.

Not only Fudge, after the laughter stopped, Aini also felt that the state just now was different, and seemed to be affected by unknown influences, but after opening the eyes of true sight and checking inside and out, he didn't find anything Something is wrong.

Immediately, Aini turned his attention to Fudge. For this character who was firmly nailed to the pillar of shame in the original trajectory, he enjoyed the treatment of an imaginary enemy when he first came into contact with him. After awakening the eyes of true sight, he inspected him More than once.

However, after repeated inspections, Aini did not find any doubts about Fudge, but he was very sure that the restlessness in his heart before was definitely not normal.

Fudge was still pulling Dumbledore to discuss Crouch's attack, and he didn't seem to want to stop anytime soon.

Ernie has no interest in this, the basement, the badly injured house-elf Winky, the comatose old Crouch, and no one else, so you have to guess who did it?

What's more, he is not an audience, but a silent and dedicated behind-the-scenes worker.

Of course, he just did some trivial things, for example, making old Crouch think that he had put the Imperius Curse on little Crouch before he left home...

……

The tightly wrapped man in the cloak dangled through the shadows, under the lowered hood was a pale and thin face.

His unfocused eyes flicked back and forth on the ground, but what appeared in front of his eyes was not the stone pavement under his feet, but the pages of newspapers that he saw by chance when he left the house.

【…Hogwarts claimed to drive away the mysterious person who reappeared, and speculated that he probably hid in the Albanian forest...】

If the news is true or false, where will he go?

Little Crouch's heart was full of confusion. He once thought that he was loyal to Voldemort, extremely loyal.

In order to find Voldemort, several young people blatantly attacked the Longbottom couple. At that time, he thought he was as strong as iron and fearless.

It wasn't until he found out that he was really going to be sent to Azkaban that he really touched the timidity that wrapped up his courage.

The previous glory became what he most wanted to get rid of at that time.

If only I hadn't joined the Death Eaters...

If only I hadn't gone to the Longbottoms...

If that man...

Thinking of old Crouch's determination at that time, and thinking of the days of being accompanied by the Imperius Curse for many years afterwards, the man's flustered heart suddenly became firm.

Go, go to Albania, that was the only way he could go.

……

"The Imperius Curse?"

Fudge wiped his fat face and put the half-wet handkerchief in his pocket.

As far as the magic world has always known, the lethality of the Killing Curse is undoubtedly the highest among the three unforgivable curses. In comparison, the Cruciatus Curse is far behind, and the focus is on "persuasion".

And only in terms of direct damage, the Imperius Curse... don't mention it.

This spell focuses on control, not to mention a bunch of examples of being alive and kicking before and after lifting the Imperius Curse, just take out little Crouch——

That is the control of the Imperius Curse that has been uninterrupted for more than ten years. What should I do after it is lifted?

Having experienced the era of chaotic snake spirits, Fudge has seen not one or two people controlled by the Imperius Curse, and this is the first time he has seen someone as serious as Crouch, so he is naturally a little puzzled.

"Theoretically, the Imperius Curse's function is to control, not a harming spell. If the subject is determined, they can resist the power of the spell with their own spiritual will and get rid of the control."

As Fudge's biggest "backstage" when he took office, Dumbledore could easily see what he was thinking, and explained slowly.

"And we all know that Batty is a strong person who never compromises with the darkness. Maybe he never gave up resistance, so..."

Dumbledore looked at Crouch lying on the bed, spread his hands and did not continue to speak.

Fudge then looked at the old enemy, with admiration in complicated eyes.Changing places, he thinks he can't do it like old Crouch.

He has been very ambitious since he was a child, but the seven years at Hogwarts have clearly revealed that Fudge's magical talent is far from keeping up with his ambition.

So after graduation, he entered the Ministry of Magic, hoping to reach the pinnacle of his life from another path.

In order to achieve his goal, Fudge can go to great lengths.

He succeeded, and successfully squeezed out Crouch to become the Minister of Magic.

But apart from Fudge's own efforts, it was more because of Crouch's problems.

In fact, from the very beginning, Fudge was a little afraid of Crouch, who was too ruthless and decisive.

When he mercilessly sent little Crouch to Azkaban, Fudge felt chills in his heart. He was afraid that the old Crouch would use some aggressive off-the-market tactics when his reputation plummeted.

During that time, old Crouch's stern face almost became the special effect of the Fudge potion. Once the former appeared, the latter would find an excuse to escape as quickly as possible.

Even now, the shadow of that year has completely dissipated.

"Bang~"

The illusory phoenix penetrated the wall, scattered into a cloud of smoke in front of Dumbledore, and then quickly rushed in along the crease between the eyebrows.

Seeing the old man's changing face and the look in Crouch's eyes, Aini probably guessed the content of the letter, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

plan, pass.