Vol 7 Chapter 591: I, the Dark Lord, make money
"Really bold..."
In the self-defense office, William, who had sent the two students to the school hospital, briefly described what had happened, causing both Lupin and Moody to shake their heads.
It's almost like a joke...
"But you are also true. The school rules do not allow corporal punishment of students, and even bring their parents there..."
"Breaking a leg is better than going to Azkaban, and they almost lost their lives there - do you really think that if you take your life, you will spend your life?"
It's not courting death for cheating and cooking oil with such fire...
"Yeah, I'm completely fooling around..."
The good old man Lupin was a little angry. It was too bad to act recklessly at this juncture.
"The starting point is still good, but I look down on others too much," William comforted them. "Also, they are not all without success. If they hadn't been so chaotic, I can't believe such a thing would have happened..."
"Well, what's the matter? Fraud?"
Moody shook his head. The two of them weren't cheating, but they were definitely on the edge.
"No no, it has nothing to do with this, but with the state of the American wizarding world."
William's eyes showed a bit of excitement, "I have asked Professor McGonagall to write to Dumbledore, I believe he will return soon."
"What is it, so mysterious?"
"Let me keep it a secret."
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"So what happened?"
Dumbledore, who hurriedly returned to school, was still hesitant, "Professor William, what is it that requires us all to be present?"
In the current principal's office, there are all the professors and Dumbledore of the self-defense office, and there is no one else.
"I see the decline of the Magical Congress of the United States."
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Everyone, even Dumbledore, was surprised. If it wasn't for William who was usually very reliable, they would definitely suspect that something had kicked William's brain.
"I said that the mischief of the twins made me see the decline of the Magical Congress of the United States."
With a bit of joy on William's face, he announced the big news.
"What does it matter?"
"It's a big relationship," William finally stopped hiding the smile that appeared when he heard the twins being pulled like a spinning top, "It's very big, although their deception is very subtle, it's definitely not profound, no matter what. Way to deceive a normal Ministry of Magic."
He let out his first breath since the Dark Lord took over the Magical Congress of the United States, "I think our enemies are too terrifying."
William shook his fingers as he said, "I didn't know until I caught the twins, those guys are vulnerable."
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For the rest of the people, look at me and I look at you, with strange expressions on their faces.
"Let me explain..."
William knew that these people were confused not because they weren't smart enough, but because they were not so familiar with scammers and those gray area crimes - Lupin always disdain this, so he was poor, and Moody's, he did it all his life. In this case, the lowest person who handled it was a dark wizard. He couldn't take care of this kind of small fish and shrimp. As for Dumbledore, who would connect him with the fraudster?
"A normally functioning Ministry of Magic would never have anything to do with such a business association, and they would never allow someone to use such a name to tarnish their reputation outside, unless the person who succeeded them knew nothing about it. And the subordinates are detached from them..."
"Like the British Ministry of Magic, both the striker and the Auror are integral parts, and you can't think of what an Auror would know about smuggling, fraud, or even making fake products, and these things won't be in the I learned from daily training that a little bit of contact is needed, and it is passed down from generation to generation.”
"Even at the Ministry of Magic in the UK, if Aurors are transferred to do that, they won't do well."
William held back a smile as he explained, and Dumbledore's eyes brightened - he just didn't study this aspect, it's not that he has a poor sense of smell.
"So, Professor William, you mean that although they occupy the Ministry of Magic, they can't mobilize the enthusiasm of the strikers?"
"That's right, those people are deliberately pitting them, or it may be that they are pitting hitters—or pitting each other. In the previous wars, they formed too many blood feuds, which obviously cannot be offset by the establishment of a new Magical Congress. of."
William nodded and continued to explain, "In addition, I have always been afraid of the Death Eater organization."
He couldn't help laughing again, "Really, professors, maybe you have experienced it yourself, but all my knowledge is telling me that they are a group of evil organizations with organizations and ideals, founders and goals. , they even nearly took over the entire British wizarding world."
"In my opinion, those Death Eaters naturally have talents who can handle such trivial matters - a mature organization must be able to operate on a large scale with money and personnel organizations. And then Umbridge, and It made me aggravate this fear, they can actually show such outstanding talents..."
"Umbridge is bad, yes, but she can handle government affairs, pull up organizations on her own, cover up secrets, and act again and again without revealing herself. She's really amazing. Dead Apostles are too terrifying..."
"But," William took out his booklet, which recorded a pile of information about the Death Eaters, and put the booklet on the table at will, "now, the Death Eaters are almost finished—they are the most Faithful, but even they can't deal with the little trouble of twins - which proves that the talent of the Death Eaters has been worn down over the years and our many blows."
"Maybe there are still some great people left, but there are almost no people who can handle government affairs - the Ministry of Magic has hollowed out their foundation, and they can't recruit people."
"Ilvermorny is a good place, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can train enough students, maybe, in another two years, or even a year, the Dark Lord can cultivate a generation of outstanding Death Eaters, but Now—there's no time."
"I should have thought that Bertha became the headmaster of the Magic Congress, which is a symbol of glory, but it also proves that they really don't have many available staff."
"Maybe there are a lot of thugs, but there are people who can handle messy affairs," William smiled, "I'll give him a headache."
"So, Professor William, what do you mean?"
Dumbledore looked at William with a smile in his eyes.
"They can't handle small scams, but I want to see what they do with big scams."
William spread his hands, "Now, let's disguise the Dark Lord. Since he doesn't want to show his face, we will hold a few surrounding countries, make a sneak attack, make a few Dark Demon marks, and then tell people that I am a black demon. The Demon King is back, come and surrender - I just want to see how their staff can deal with such a scam."
ps: enough words, it seems to be able to draw a prize, don't forget