thefictionvixens Chapter 356 Best Viewing Spots
Chapter 356 Best Viewing Spots
Chapter 356 Best Viewing Spots
"Ah—that—that Minister Fudge—" Loila stammered, about to say something, when she saw Fudge slowly say, "I didn't expect to see you here, Miss Hamilton."
Didn't expect that—?
I think my ticket was given to me by the Ministry of Magic, right?
"But Miss Hamilton, you've come at the right time. I happen to have something I'd like to discuss with you."
Hmm! Could it be about Sirius again? — Loila subconsciously took a few steps back; she didn't really want to get involved in these strange things.
However, Fudge didn't bring up Sirius Black's matter first: "Miss Hamilton, as the best magic circle expert currently, would you be interested in working for the Ministry of Magic?"
"Huh?"
"I plan to establish a Department for the Management of Magic Array Items. If you're interested, I can appoint you as its director." Fudge paused, then continued, "This department will specialize in the management of magic array items—"
"Director---Director?!" Although I don't know what a director---director's position is, it must be very---very powerful, right?
"Isn't this much more interesting than working at Hogwarts?"
Ah—upon hearing the name Hogwarts, Loila, who had been somewhat tempted, immediately calmed down. She wasn't working to earn money—it was for Lord Grindelwald's mission—how could she complete it if she didn't work at Hogwarts?
Seeing Loila suddenly fall silent, Fudge continued, "And I will assign a group of elite Aurors to this department—they will all take your orders."
A batch of Aurors?
Loila shuddered and quickly shook her head: "I'm so sorry!"
"I feel that a professor's job is more suitable for me."
"Miss Hamilton, you're being rather ungrateful," a woman standing next to Fudge said before Loila could even speak, as she had already refused.
Who are you?
Loila looked at the woman who spoke. She was a middle-aged woman dressed in pink with a small hat and a strange smile on her face.
Loila felt a little nauseous watching it.
"This is a personal invitation from Minister Fouché," the woman continued, "He's even willing to offer you a director-level position directly."
I was personally invited by Lord Grindelwald to join the Sorcerer Party! I was personally invited by Dumbledore to join Hogwarts! And even Voldemort personally invited me to join the Death Eaters—
"Alright, Umbridge, it's fine if Miss Hamilton doesn't wish to," Fudge said slowly. "But the Ministry of Magic will always keep its doors open for you, Miss Hamilton."
He smiled gently as he spoke, then walked away.
Hmm—compared to this Umbridge, Minister Fudge seems much more amiable—but his amiability might be feigned!
Since the Peterson incident, Loila would never again be so naive as to trust others' gentleness! Especially since she felt that Minister Fudge's gentleness was remarkably similar to Peterson's—
It must be said that compared to these people, Mr. Scrinker and Mr. Parkinson were relatively easy for Loira.
Loila pursed her lips as she watched the group from the Ministry of Magic leave.
"Loila, are you done talking to him?" Luna, who had been lost in thought, seemed to snap out of it.
"We're done talking."
"That's good." Luna nodded gently and skipped forward. Watching her, Loira subconsciously muttered, "Aren't you curious about what we talked about?"
"Hmm?" Luna turned her head slightly upon hearing this. "I know what you're talking about."
"It must be that Minister Fudge wants Loila to help him train his fire spirit army, right?"
"Or perhaps they're part of a conspiracy to cause bad teeth."
Ah! I almost forgot—Minister Fudge has these dirty schemes behind him! Luckily, he didn't foolishly agree. Roy nodded, feeling fortunate for his quick thinking.
The two talked as they walked to the end of the passage.
At the end of the passage was a sizable room, as large as the Great Hall of Hogwarts, filled with all sorts of elegantly dressed wizards—it seemed to be a special viewing platform, not only with dedicated house-elves, but Royla also noticed that the chairs here were much more luxurious.
They're all sofas!
Moreover, the guests inside seemed to be quite impressive. Loila saw Minister Fudge and some other people from the Ministry of Magic sitting in the first row, while she saw Mr. Malfoy in the back rows.
He's a very powerful pure-blood wizard!
"Miss Loila!" Just as Loila was looking left and right, she suddenly felt someone tug at her sleeve.
She turned her head slightly and saw Miss Xirui standing next to her.
"Miss hope--Xi Rui?" Loila paused for a moment, her blue eyes blinking.
"I knew you'd come," Shirley smiled slightly. "After all, the Quidditch World Cup is really exciting, isn't it?"
"Ah————Ugh————" Why is Miss Xirui here?
Loila pursed her lips awkwardly, feeling like a child caught sneaking out to play by her parents.
"I'm here on behalf of the Hamilton family," Shirley said, nodding slightly. "I was going to tell you this, but Jeanne told me that the lovely Miss Loila has already been invited by the Ministry of Magic."
"Miss Loila is really amazing! But if they bring up anything about marriage or engagement, you must refuse!"
What are you talking about?! Getting married or something—" Loila blushed and waved her hand: "No—nothing like that!"
"Hehe! That's good!" Xirui chuckled and took Loira's hand, saying, "Then why don't you sit with me?"
"I know you'll like this spot, so I reserved it early on."
"Miss Siri, you're so kind—" Loila nodded gratefully, then said to Luna, "Shall we—shall we sit here?"
"Ah—and this is—" After sitting down, looking at Luna's silver-gold hair, Xirui pursed her lips and said, "Is this your—sister?"
Do Luna and I look like sisters? Loila was subconsciously a little happy.
"I am Loila's friend, my name is Luna Lovegood."
Luna, don't expose me so quickly!
"Lovegood—Oh!" Shirley nodded in surprise. "Is she Mr. Lovegood's daughter?"
"Mr. Lovegood is quite an interesting person," she said with a strange smile. Loira sensed that her idea of him being interesting was probably the same as her own.
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