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Chapter 320 Michael is right(2/2)

Hearing this, Fudge suddenly calmed down.

After the last money-spreading tactic, Fudge's control over the Ministry of Magic has been strengthened to a new level.

Especially Aurors.

These guys who used to be suppressed by Fudge in the past were trying their best to reduce military expenditures. Now that they are suddenly rich, they are even more "loyal" to Fudge.

This gave Fudge the confidence to fight against Dumbledore.

At the same time, it also strengthened Fudge's determination to cooperate with the goblins!

Therefore, the requirements of the goblins must be met!

For this reason, Fudge would not hesitate to have a direct conflict with Dumbledore!

With this in mind, he strolled over to Dumbledore and said expressionlessly:

"First of all, I must correct you. In my opinion, John Shafiq is no longer a student at Hogwarts, but a criminal!

Secondly, Dumbledore, you may have misunderstood me.

I'm just here to give you a suggestion and let you know the follow-up results of this matter.

This is a notification, not asking for your opinion!

So... whatever you think, the Ministry of Magic's arrest warrant for John Shafik will be issued soon.

As for whether to expel John, you decide for yourself."

After saying that, Fudge rolled up his sleeves and walked away, leaving Dumbledore staring at his back, sitting alone in the office.

After a long time, he got up and came to the window.

Outside the window, the setting sun is slowly falling to the end of the sky, gradually taking away the light and heat it gives to the world.

As darkness gradually fell, Dumbledore let out a long sigh.

at the same time.

In the ward of the school hospital.

John did not choose to turn on the light, but still sat blankly beside Michelle's hospital bed, letting the darkness slowly engulf him.

Finally, the entire ward was completely enveloped in darkness.

In the darkness, there was only a pair of scarlet eyes, still flashing with a glimmer of hatred and murderous intent.

A smoke that was 'darker' than darkness was slowly escaping from John's body and was absorbed by the nun's wand on the bedside table.

The arrival of this 'darkness' caused the golden runes on the wand to gradually transform into dark gold.

They were twisting and twitching, and their movements revealed a sense of excitement.

It's like celebrating something.

But John knew nothing about any of this.

All his attention was on Michelle.

Or to be more precise, it was at the break of Michelle's missing right arm.

The feeling of guilt kept cutting through his heart like a knife, causing unimaginable pain.

John took a deep breath and then murmured in a voice that only he could hear:
Chapter completed!
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