Chapter 1018 I Finally Caught Up!

Chapter 1018 I finally caught up!

Fudge was the first to arrive, and he seemed happy to see Anton start to build a team with a clear banner, and he could clearly have his own line.

"To be honest, I've always been afraid of being abandoned by you..."

Fudge spoke bluntly to An Dongxiang, holding his hat with emotion on his face, "It's not that I'm worried about abandonment like I faced Dumbledore before, but that you've gone too far, I can't keep up with you, you even Just forget about me..."

Anton listened to Fudge's rambling words, his complexion became weird, "I haven't gone too far, maybe I will keep going forward in magic, but in life I am like that, with family and friends, fixed Live in one place."

"It's not the same, it's not the same." Fudge shook his head, with unconcealed joy on his face, "I've always wanted to prove my ability to you, but you seem to just give without asking, which for a partner Definitely too vague."

"We should have a better partnership, I need you and you need me, that's fine."

As he said that, Fudge's face became serious, and he slowly bowed and saluted, "It's a pleasure to serve you, Mr. Weasley."

"Oh~"

"Don't do that!" Anton bumped the old guy's shoulder with his elbow, "Don't be so serious, I like a more relaxed atmosphere, just call me Anton."

Fudge smiled and shook his head, "No, it shouldn't be like this, it should be called 'Lord Weasley'."

Well, unless it's a dispute about magic, Anton has always been unable to speak out against the old bureaucrat.

He simply didn't bother to talk about such a title, and called Dobby the house elf to arrange some refreshments for the conference table.

Originally, he didn't need such a waiter, but when he asked Dobby about the warehouse for storing tea and snacks in the shelter tower hut, Dobby almost cried and said that Anton was going to abandon it.

What can I do, one by one.

Dobby even put on a set of exquisite butler tuxedo, stood upright like that, and directed his house-elf subordinates to arrange the meeting room.

The second person who came over was Lockhart. He obviously had his own demands. He sat beside Fudge and asked in a low voice, "Anton told me that you have already mastered the antlers of the great white bear anima." Gus', 'Bone Shield Curse', etc." (Chapter 849)

"Yes." Fudge looked at Lockhart with an extremely complacent look, the same as a scumbag with a meager magical talent, his current self-protected magical ability can almost be said to be enough to be proud of in front of Lockhart.

"Wow~" Lockhart exclaimed, looked up at Anton who was talking to a few witches rushing over from a distance, and nodded thoughtfully.

If……

Even a guy like Fudge can learn such powerful magic, so it seems that it is not impossible for him to go further on the road of magic by accepting Anton's guidance.

Too many people told him that he was only one step away from being a master of magic, although this step may be a natural barrier.

After all, under Anton's guidance, he really learned the saying of the 'item activation spirit spell'. (446 chapters)

It didn't take long, and everyone who received the letter came.

These people came from different places, and they called Anton completely differently. The werewolf wizards from the werewolf family preferred to call Anton 'Master Weasley', while those of the dark wizards called Anton 'King Weasley'.

When Auror Montgomery came over, he was almost taken aback when he saw so many dark wizards. He looked left and right, hesitating where to sit, but was grabbed by the old Auror old Ronaldo and brought him to the seat beside Fudge. sit down.

Old Ronaldo approached him in a low voice, and smiled, "From now on, we are also considered our own people. The Ollivander family you came from can't bring you any background advantage in the Ministry of Magic. Originally, your mentor Mad-Eye, Director Scrimgeour, who appreciates you, can already support you, and now Minister Fudge..."

He raised his eyebrows and gave Montgomery a 'you know' expression.

Montgomery twitched the corners of his mouth and gave old Ronaldo a wry smile, "Actually, I hesitated for a long time before coming here. If Director Scrimgeour finds out, he will kill me."

"Hmm..." Old Ronaldo picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, his eyes lit up immediately, he took another sip, and then lightly patted Montgomery on the shoulder.

"You are still too young to understand the truth of this."

Montgomery rolled his eyes, "I'm in my thirties or nearly forties, and I'm no longer the young man in your eyes!"

"Hehehe, it's hard to say. A wizard doesn't look at age, but at heart. This is what Anton said in "Wizards are Gods." Old Ronaldo gently put down his coffee cup and tapped his fingers on the table, "Listen Here, the old man's advice!"

Montgomery quickly sat up straight, with an appearance of listening carefully.

"After you go back, take the initiative to find Director Scrimgeour and tell him that you were called by Anton to attend a meeting."

"Trust me, you'll find that the old fox Director Scrimgeour will immediately give you a bunch of magic boxes and make you an undercover agent in Anton's 'Navigator'."

"This is betrayal!" Montgomery looked at old Ronaldo incredulously, "And it's a double betrayal, it's absolutely not allowed, I can't tell the Ministry of Magic the information in 'Navigator', and I won't be in 'Navigator' Do something that violates the Auror Code!"

"Tsk~" Old Ronaldo looked at this junior in amazement and nodded, "No wonder you were selected and trained by Scrimgeour. You have firm beliefs."

"This is the bottom line!" Montgomery said firmly.

"This is wisdom." Old Ronaldo looked at him with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take you to tell Anton about your difficulties later, and he will agree, I know."

At this moment, Fudge also took a look at them, and nodded to Montgomery, "Don't worry tell that old stubborn Scrimgeour that Mr. Weasley does things aboveboard and won't engage in any conspiracy. It's fine to say it."

Old Ronaldo snorted, "You can't say that, Montgomery is an upright kid, he can't understand what you mean."

As he said that, he whispered to Montgomery again, "You can only tell Scrimgeour, and only the general situation, not the specific content of the meeting, and you can't tell anyone else. This is a matter of certainty."

"If you plan to become the director of the Auror Office in the future, you have to do well in this consideration."

"Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you will be like your mentor Mad-Eye at most, becoming an excellent Auror, but not an Auror Director."

As more and more members arrived, the seats around the round table gradually filled up.

At this time, Anton was looking at a person coming at the door with a strange expression——Draco Malfoy.

"Anton, something happened to my family."

Old Lu died? so suddenly? Anton was stunned.

"My father officially announced the split of the family in front of many relatives of the pure-blood family. He and my mother will become the offshoot of the Malfoy family in America, and I will become the patriarch of the Malfoy family in Europe."

"I……"

Draco's face was full of confusion, and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to tell Anton about his inner pain.

In the eyes of the ancient pure-blood family, such a split is even equivalent to a declaration of severing the relationship between father and son-from then on, Lucius and Draco are no longer father and son, but blood relatives.

A similar approach is to remove children from the family. For example, marrying Tonks, a Muggle descendant of the Black family, Andromeda Black, will legally lose her right to inherit all the property of the Black family.

"Anton, I don't know what to do!"

Anton raised his eyebrows, grabbed the roommate and patted him on the shoulder, "Then why did you come here this time?"

Draco firmly grasped the letter in his hand, shaking his head in confusion, "I don't know, my parents were sorting out the personal belongings to be taken away at Malfoy Manor at that time, and he slipped this letter to me, saying I don't want to have more entanglements with you, so let me participate by myself."

Don't want to have anything to do with me?

Anton's expression became weird. If he remembers correctly, Lucius sent him some information from the Magic Congress through Rookwood a few days ago...

Old Lu played really well.

Xiuer~

Anton patted Draco on the shoulder, "In this case, our Malfoy patriarch, please come in."

He snapped his fingers lightly, and the vine of Lucius' name emerging from the back of the last high-back chair twisted and changed into Draco's name.

Draco only felt that the whole person was in a mess. No matter how he experienced the influence of his family, no matter how precocious and smart he was, as a child in his teens, facing the separation of his parents, he lost his direction for a while.

He just sat down at the round table in a daze, staring blankly at the strange or familiar figures.

"Thank you for coming~"

Anton looked at the figures sitting at the round table with a smile, "From now on, you will be a member of the 'Navigator', please believe me, I will take you to see the brighter stars and sea."

Fudge took a sudden breath, and turned to look at Lockhart.

Lockhart obviously realized something, silently said a word - the moon!

Yes, recently everyone has been frantically inquiring about the news about Anton appearing on the moon, but none of them can get accurate information.

But now, Anton told them that this is what the term "navigator" means.

Lockhart was about to jump up in excitement - I finally caught up!

Woohoo, wandering for half a life, finally has the possibility of becoming a legend!

His name, Gilderoy Lockhart, will definitely be engraved on a monument in the future, written in the rich history of magic, and become an indispensable bright smile!

Sorry for being so late, I changed it over and over again, and finally wrote what I wanted. I hope everyone will like it too.