"Maybe there are no wizards in this world, or maybe - everyone is a wizard."

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At the same time, the Ministry of Magic.

"Really? Is that guy really that crazy?!"

Cornelius Fudge stood up suddenly and looked excitedly at the young Auror in front of him.

Just a few minutes ago, he received a message from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.

"That guy Gilderoy Lockhart - he's trying to develop a werewolf potion, and he's planning to introduce it to the non-magical world?!"

"Ha, then he is completely finished, he is finished...quickly, notify Kingsley and send someone to arrest him immediately!"

"And, and, journalists, the Wizengamot, the International Confederation of Wizards - we need to act now, it's a good day! Oh, I mean, well, this is really bad news! We need to hurry up

Only if you deal with it will it become a good day!"

Cornelius Fudge rubbed his hands together excitedly and glanced across the table, where a copy of today's daily newspaper was open.

Lockhart announced his candidacy for Minister of Magic in a high-profile manner, and judging from the opinion polls, his popularity is not low.

Connelly was a little desperate at first——

but……

Hey, he knew it! He would rather do nothing than make a mistake on his own initiative!

Just like Barty Crouch, his competitors will reveal their flaws.

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Chapter completed!