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Wait until Ethan and Lila are completely away from the minister's office.

The entire minister's office became silent, leaving Umbridge alone in the minister's office.

With no one around, Umbridge finally pulled back her usual contrived smile.

Her expression became cold and mean, and she snorted in the direction that Ethan had just walked out of.

"A guy who doesn't judge the situation," Umbridge muttered softly.

It seemed to her that Ethan was utterly stupid, still contacting Fudge at a time like this without arranging his own way back.

Umbridge looked at the decoration and furnishings of the minister's office in detail, and she knew that Fudge was likely to fall soon.

And the next Minister of Magic is likely to be Barty Crouch.

Umbridge struggled to remember what the interior of Barty Crouch's office looked like.

She was going to decorate the minister's office as soon as Barty Crouch took office.

She was a little too close to Fudge before, and now she has to perform well in front of the incoming new minister to successfully wash off the Fudge label on her.

Umbridge cautiously confirmed that no one would suddenly enter the minister's office, and then walked over to the desk in the room.

Umbridge sat down on the office chair belonging to the minister, put his feet up on the minister's desk recklessly, squinted slightly, and enjoyed this moment of comfort.

It was Umbridge's special way of relaxing, and she always did it when no one was around.

At this time, she would fantasize that she became the Minister of Magic, at this time Fudge, Crouch, Susan Burns, and most recently, the brilliant Ethan.

They all stood humbly in front of themselves, carefully reporting their work to themselves.

And she will arrogantly reprimand them for their small mistakes, but these people can only bow their heads constantly to apologize to her constantly.

Thinking of this, Umbridge's mouth showed a pleasant smile, although her roots in the Ministry of Magic were too shallow, and she was basically ineligible for the position of Minister of Magic.

But that didn't stop Umbridge from fantasizing about it, that was her special way of relaxing.

At this time, Ethan didn't have the time, and he Apparated to Fudge's house.

Ethan knocked on the Fudge's door, and soon it was opened.

Fudge's wife, Alyssa Parkinson, showed a pale and haggard face. Seeing that it was Ethan, Alyssa Parkinson seemed relieved.

"Ethan, you are here, my husband has been waiting for you!" Alyssa Parkinson said eagerly.

Ethan was not polite, nodding to Alyssa Parkinson, and Alyssa Parkinson took Ethan to Fudge's office.

As soon as the door to Fudge's office was opened, Ethan frowned at the strong smell of alcohol.

Alyssa Parkinson apologized to Ethan a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, my husband has been in a bad mood recently." She explained to Ethan a little embarrassedly.

Ethan nodded, just like Fudge walked, Alyssa Parkinson closed the door behind,

"Minister Fudge, please wake up." Ethan patted Fudge on the shoulder.

After a while, Fudge woke up faintly. He raised his head, looked around in confusion, and finally set his eyes on Ethan.

Seeing Fudge's appearance, Ethan frowned.

At this time, Fudge looked very bad. His usual well-kept hair had become a mess, his eyes were full of red blood, and his face was unshaven.

His shirt was stained with all kinds of stains, and he looked like a sloppy bum.

At this time, Ethan was quite disappointed with Fudge. It was obvious that Fudge had been completely defeated.

He didn't even have the most basic fighting spirit, just like a fish that jumped ashore, laying on the shore and giving up his struggle.

Just opening and closing his mouth in vain, waiting for death to come, it is clear that, personally, Fudge is not actually a qualified Minister of Magic.

"Ethan one by one, you're here." Fudge greeted Ethan with a wine burp.

The stench made Ethan frown again.

"It's a pity that you came late, Ethan, everything is over, and I will be leaving office soon." Fudge said while holding his forehead.

"I'm probably going to be transferred to the One-One Logistics Office or the Floo Network Authority?" Fudge has actually begun to fantasize about his life after stepping down.

Although Ethan's lower limit of Fudge's prediction is already very low, Fudge's current appearance still makes Ethan a little nauseated.

Resisting the discomfort, Ethan said to Fudge, "Minister, I'm going to report everything to you."

Before he could finish speaking, Fudge interrupted Ethan with a wave of his hand.

"I'm afraid you'll have to report to the next minister, Ethan," said Fudge. "I'm out of business now."

Looking at the muddy Fudge in front of him, Ethan suppressed his anger and continued, "Minister, this matter is very important."

Hearing Ethan's insistence, Fudge raised his head in surprise, glanced at Ethan, and motioned Ethan to continue.

"I received news from the informant that Barty Crouch has defected." Ethan whispered in Fudge's ear.

"Mutiny?" Fudge said in surprise. "Can he defect there? The moon?"

"Barty Crouch has turned to the Death Eaters," Ethan said.

"How is this possible?" said Fudge, dumbfounded.

In Fudge's view, this news is so ridiculous that Voldemort has been dead for many years.

And Barty Crouch now has a bright future at the Ministry of Magic, and the Death Eaters were completely overwhelmed decades ago.

Even now the remnants of the Death Eaters are either dead or imprisoned in Azkaban.

So the fact that Barty Crouch went to the Death Eaters seemed like a complete nonsense.

"Ethan, this news is too ridiculous, this is definitely a lame trap." Fudge even laughed at the news.

"The evidence is in his home, and his son Barty Crouch Jr. was rescued from Azkaban by him and hid in his home," Eason said.

"Hahaha" Unexpectedly, Fudge actually laughed out loud.

"Ethan! You've been tricked!" Fudge said with a smile.

"Jr. Barty Crouch is long dead! Many people watched him buried!" Fudge wiped the tears from the laughter.

"Ethan~lightnovelpub.net~ I think someone is teasing you!" Fudge said with a smile.

Fudge had even begun to think that Ethan was here to amuse him.

"I have obtained some definite evidence after investigation!" Ethan said seriously.

Fudge glanced at Ethan again in surprise, seeing Ethan's serious face, and there was no trace of joking at all.

Fudge had to put away his smile, sat up straight again, and looked at Ethan with a serious look.

"What evidence, Ethan?" Fudge asked Ethan.

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