Dumbledore suddenly cleared his throat forcefully.

The solid atmosphere that originally lingered in the office was instantly broken.

Everyone subconsciously turned around and looked at the old wizard sitting behind the desk.

However, Dumbledore didn't seem to want to speak, but looked seriously at the elderly actor who was spreading panic.

"Oh, of course - luckily we don't have to worry about that happening for the time being."

Grindelwald shrugged easily, and his voice returned to its previous vicissitudes, instead of the somewhat suppressed low voice.

"Those assumptions just now are all based on the situation that Gellert Grindelwald has no concerns, but the reality is obviously not like this - there is still a descendant of the Grindelwald family alive, Miss Kaslana is healthy and growing up dazzlingly, and his

The self-seal will not be lifted. The child has just turned twelve this year, and by the time she reaches adulthood, I think Grindelwald and his followers should have almost completely withdrawn from history..."

"As for Miss Kaslana, you don't think that a little girl can command those unruly old wizards, do you?"

"Time, this is the most powerful magic in the world——"

"Huh-yeah, it's okay, it's okay."

Cornelius Fudge breathed a long sigh of relief, and his fat face suddenly relaxed, as if someone had let out the air inside.

The other wizards in the office also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Cornelius Fudge regained his composure and took out a document from his arms.

"Oh, by the way. Professor Dumbledore, apart from the background check, after discussion, the school board and the Ministry of Magic hope to classify the 'application' products of the Hogwarts academic innovation you mentioned before.

, take the initiative to take on more——”

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

At this moment, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door.

Cornelius Fudge immediately shut his mouth and looked cautiously toward the door.

"Mr. Minister, Mr. Principal——"

Kingsley Shacklebolt's deep voice sounded outside the door.

"The house elves at Hogwarts sent some plates and cutlery. They said they were ordered by Miss Chef to come over and provide dinner——"

Dinner? Chef lady?

Cornelius Fudge recalled that the little girl seemed to have vaguely mentioned this when she left.

"Let them come in, oh, by the way - Kingsley, Delis, you two should come in together first - we have to briefly explain some things to you, wait, come in one after another.

Okay, leave one person outside to continue to guard."

Fudge suddenly remembered that when they were talking in the office just now, the two Aurors had been on guard at the door.

Maybe they didn't overhear anything,

But out of caution, it's better to have them all sign the magic contract.

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Chapter completed!