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"Okay! Tonks, don't provoke them." Delixi was already extremely nervous, his body was tense, and the knuckles of the hand holding the wand were slightly white. He knew that in the current situation, angering the Dementors was by no means a sensible decision.

There are so many of them! Although he and Tonks both have Patronus Charms, a Dementor swarms them and **** them up. As for those hitters, Delix despises them in his heart, and he thinks it's better not to have hope for these people.

Tonks was stunned for a moment, a burst of anger welled up in her heart, and the hair on the top of her head turned fiery red.

"You mean that's the end of the matter? They stormed into Hogsmeade, and so many residents, so many customers, and Hogwarts students, were indiscriminately attacked by them, and the result was Is this the end of the matter?"

Dulix was a little embarrassed, "This, it's not... but... let's take a long-term view—"

He could feel that the surrounding Dementors were shrinking their encirclement a little bit.

Tom could also feel that there seemed to be an impetuous mood surging in the surrounding dementors.

The head of the Ministry of Magic's restraint on the dementors who had just gone crazy in Hogsmeade had dropped a lot. Therefore, in the eyes of the Dementors, the label of "Envoy of the Ministry of Magic" on Tonks and others gradually faded, and the label of "food" stood out.

"Fresh...food..." A rather large Dementor looked a little unfulfilled, and even wanted to take action on the employees of the Ministry of Magic.

"I'm full..." But the Dementors who had just had a full meal didn't have a strong desire to eat. They just surrounded Tonks and others out of instinct, and didn't make up their minds to attack.

"In the future, I will starve, why not, now, eat more!" The big dementor became anxious, and its speed of speech also accelerated, no longer the intermittent way of speaking unique to dementors. Instead, it was a meal, a little smoother than before.

For simple-minded dementors, this dementor makes a lot of sense. In the world of dementors, all things are very simple. If you are hungry, you have to eat. If you make a promise with other creatures, you will abide by it. These evil dark creatures are a little simple when it comes to dealing with monsters. .

They stirred a little bit. Tonks and the others turned pale all of a sudden. Although they couldn't understand what the Dementors were saying, they could hear the "whoosh" in their mouths, and the strange gasping sound was obviously more urgent now.

Seeing this, Tom felt that he couldn't let the dementor take the rhythm any more, so he also opened his mouth and said, imitating the dementor's tone, "They are... from the Ministry of Magic."

The surrounding Dementors froze. They remembered each other's special identities, as well as those terrifying wizards. Dementors do not die, so the dementors present basically have memories of being madly beaten by wizards before. It is these memories that make them choose to play by the rules, to follow the Ministry of Magic's orders, and not to step out of Azkaban.

"Elder...Speak, kid...don't interrupt..." The dementor who had just spoken scolded Tom in dissatisfaction.

The Dementor who had seen Tom outside the Three Broomsticks before said something for Tom, "He's...still a...child, care about...what?"

Tall Dementor:  …

At this moment, there were more than a dozen explosions in a row on the street, and Fudge rushed to the scene with a large army of the Ministry of Magic. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

As if about to collapse, Dawlish shouted to Fudge: "Minister!"

Fudge ignored the Delixi. He stared at the group of dementors and scolded: "Are you going to rebel?!"

He is so tough, naturally not because he is a bold person. On the contrary, Fudge is extremely cowardly in his heart, but the more cowardly he is, the more powerful he will appear, which is the so-called sternness. In fact, the reason why Fudge dared to do this was that he had brought enough people, at least to be able to create four or five physical Patronus, and it was no problem to hang and beat these Dementors.

Therefore, Fudge, who is obedient to the dark wizard, can naturally strike hard against the Dementors.

Delixi trotted to Fudge, "Minister, even Tonks and I want to attack this group of dementors. They are no longer ordinary dementors. We must punch hard!"

Fudge took a deep breath and yelled at the Dementors: "Give me back to my post! If this happens again, we will definitely punish you!"

Ministry of Magic: ...?

They were a little surprised that Fudge didn't give any specific punishment. But many people can understand that, after all, these dementors are still being used to guard Hogwarts.

"Minister!" Tonks couldn't help shouting, but after being glared by Kingsley, he didn't dare to speak.

Under the supervision of the Ministry of Magic, the Dementors gradually dispersed, returned to their guarded passages, and continued to block Hogwarts. When the last dementor left, the dark clouds and thick fog in the sky also dissipated, the sun shone on the ground, and the Hogsmeade village, which had been horrified once, gradually regained its vitality.

"Everyone go back to work!" Fudge waved his hand, braced his growing belly, and let all his subordinates disperse, but he sent his confidants Dawlish, Kingsley, and the newly recruited Auror Donk. s stayed.

He glanced at Tonks, who was dressed rebelliously, and patted her on the shoulder, "Nymphadora Tonks?"

"Yes," Tonks still showed enough respect to the minister, and answered in a straight-forward manner.

"Ha! Don't be so restrained!" Fudge laughed heartily. "Your mother is Andromeda from the Black family, right? I've known her for a long time..." As he said, he brought three subordinates to the three Go away with the broom.

"It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. Today I'll treat you to two drinks. There's nothing more relaxing than butterbeer from Three Broomsticks." What they've come up with, and now all he wants to do is sneak out of the hustle and bustle and relax in the bar - it's lunchtime and he can enjoy it before going back to the ministry.

Come here! When things are settled, relax.

Tonks looked at Fudge's face, his stomach filled with words. She felt that, as the Minister of Magic, how should I hold the dementors responsible for the troubles before? But why does he seem to want to let them go?

But because of Senior Kingsley's stern gaze, she held back these words and just waited for the chat at the wine table.

The door to the Three Broomsticks was pushed open by Fudge, and there were far fewer customers than usual. Mainly because of the dementor search just now, many people lost their character, hurriedly drank the wine in their glasses and left.

The charming Ms. Rosmerta quickly greeted her, frowned and complained to Fudge about the influence of the dementors on her tavern business. The words inside and outside the words were a core idea: put eye drops on the dementors!

However, Fudge obviously does not eat this set. He made a haha, saying that since the dementors have affected your business, then the minister will come and take care of your business! For the perfunctory Fudge said, how could Ms. Rosmerta not see it, so she could only greet several Ministry of Magic officials with a wry smile.

Several people happened to meet Hermione who was about to leave after dinner.

"Minister, this is Hermione Granger. She just summoned the physical Patronus and successfully expelled several dementors." Ms. Rosemerta took the initiative to introduce Hermione to Fudge.

Fudge has no impression of this brown-haired girl. She is not a descendant of a pure-blood family, and she has no outstanding deeds. Fudge will definitely not pay attention to her. It was his instinct as a political creature to greet her gently. Fudge was impressed by her thanks to the application from Professor McGonagall, letting him know that Hogwarts had accepted a very studious little witch in the past two years. It wasn't until Ms. Rosmerta introduced him that he became interested in Hermione.

He looked at Hermione seriously, and his eyes lit up: "You are the little witch who took the knight's bus to the Leaky Cauldron with Yodel!"

Seeing the Minister, Hermione was a little nervous and just nodded, but the excited light in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

Hermione's reverent look was very useful to Fudge. He looked around and saw that Tom Yordle had not been seen. "Where's Yordle? Why didn't you see him? Wasn't he with you?"

Hermione shook her head.

"Huh?" Fudge was a little confused, is this young couple having a conflict? How can you let a girl come to a place like a bar to drink alone? So he made a face and told Hermione to get out of here quickly.

"Little kid, drink less! Butterbeer is the limit!" But then he praised Hermione's studiousness, and said that Hermione, this kid, will definitely have a bright future after graduation. With the physical Patronus alone, 80% of the positions in the Ministry of Magic are chosen at random.

Hearing this compliment, Hermione was overwhelmed with excitement, and she bowed her head in embarrassment.

Tom was on his way back to Hogwarts at this time. He chatted a lot with the Dementors along the way.

"We...why...necessary...to...live in...Azkaban?"

Peer Dementor Armor:  …

Dementor B: "There... there is... food."

"If...other places...have food...are you going?"

Dementor A, B, C:  …

They fell into silence, the question was a good question, and they were also in a tangle, and they didn't know how to answer for a while. When they came up with a "smart plan" - go to a place with food to eat, and then returned to Azkaban, they found that the chatty dwarf companion had disappeared.

"Your Patronus almost killed me!" Tom complained to Hermione.

"Don't be angry, I'll treat you to chocolate."

Tom chewed two bites of the chocolate that Hermione handed over, and finally felt the smell of mustard rushing straight into his nostrils, and for a moment there was a "permeable" feeling.

He wiped away the tears with an effort, then caught Hermione, who was trying to escape.

"Good you Hermione Granger! You're making fun of me like that!"

Hermione stared with wide eyes and looked innocent, "What am I doing to you, I kindly invite you to eat the latest product of the Joko Joke Shop-Is there anything wrong with the mustard chocolate?"

The two immediately got into a fight.

When the play was enough, Hermione took apart a piece of chewing gum and chewed it with relish.

Tom glanced at her curiously, "What is this? Chewing gum?"

He didn't think it was ordinary chewing gum. And his hunch was right.

"It seems to be a gift from a purchase. It seems to be called Baiwei Chewing Gum. Each bite has a different taste." Hermione glanced at the wrapping paper and remembered the origin of this chewing gum.

"Can I taste it?" Tom was also aroused by what Hermione said, and he also wanted to taste what the so-called "hundred flavors" had.

"Sorry...it looks like there's only one," Hermione flipped through her backpack and found that the shop owner only gave her one piece of chewing gum. But she rolled her eyes, but she had a new idea: "This one has a lot of flavor, you can share it with me..."

Tom rubbed his fingers, slightly uneasy.

"Have you seen How Steel Was Made? It seems that Tonya also invited Paul to chew gum." Tom recalled the day he met Hermione, and suddenly felt that the situation in front of him looked familiar.

At this time, the two happened to pass through the forbidden forest, and there was no one around, so they stopped here. Hermione stretched out her right hand and gently stretched her slender and warm fingers between his hair, stroking her lover tenderly.

"I think you're referring to The Adventures of Tom Sawyer? I don't remember Tonya asking Paul to eat chewing gum." But Hermione's face froze as if she remembered something, "and I don't allow you to think like that!"

Tom was a little confused by her sudden domineering, but he also expressed his approval ignorantly~lightnovelpub.net~ Hermione didn't say what was in her heart. She hated Tom comparing himself and his relationship to Paul and Tonia, which seemed so unlucky to her!

"Did he even see the back!" Hermione was still a little indignant. "He doesn't know that Paul didn't get together with Tonia in the end? Tonia has become someone else's wife, a railway bureau. The little head..."

She pursed her lips in a fit of anger, exposing a part of the chewing gum in her mouth: she was ready, and it was up to Tom how to behave.

Tom leaned in, took the gum from Hermione's mouth, and chewed it. The complex taste blooms in the mouth, first as sweet as nectar, then as fresh as a touch of lemon, and as smooth as okra...

Hermione's cat Crookshanks wasn't idle while Tom and Hermione were shopping in Hogsmeade.

After patrolling the lounge, it managed to push the door open and slip into the corridor.

It knew that today Hermione and her male pet went out to play, so it made a big decision: to prepare a gift for them while they were away in return for the kindness of parenting.

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