Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

Munch was startled by Artel's words. He didn't know if the other party was joking or if he really had such a terrifying plan, but after all, the other party was a wizard who might be more powerful than Dumbledore, so Munch didn't dare to gamble.

"Wait a moment, there is a waiting area over there, you can go and sit for a while..."

Munch said hurriedly, and then, regardless of whether Artel went to rest or not, ran to find someone to contact Fudge.

Artel walked to the Magic Brothers sculpture and saw the banner hanging on it, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Last time he left a sentence and his name on the sculpture, because Dumbledore couldn't erase the writing, so the Daily Prophet reported that Saruman was stronger than Dumbledore.

The Ministry of Magic tried hard to erase itself, and finally chose the physical method, hanging a banner on the sculpture, covering the words left by Artel.

Out of sight out of mind.

If I can't see it, it's like I don't.

In general, the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic is still good. About two minutes after Munch left, Fudge appeared in the fireplace in the hall. Immediately, many other members of the Ministry of Magic also passed through the Floo at home. The net came to the Ministry of Magic.

This was Fudge's first face-to-face with Artel, and the first time he saw the real Saruman.

He should be a little timid, but after all, being the Minister of Magic, and in the Ministry of Magic, Fudge dared to come to Artel.

"Mr. Saruman... I've come!"

Fudge's tone was not very good, which is understandable. After all, he was supposed to be sleeping at this time, but he was suddenly awakened, and it was too much trouble to get dressed and come to the Ministry of Magic within three minutes. some.

"I heard that Mr. Fudge has wanted me, so I'm here to collect the bounty."

Artel's words made Fudge's eyes jump wildly, he smiled awkwardly, and said:

"It may be that the staff below made a mistake. Mr. Saruman is a friend of the Ministry of Magic. How can we want you... I'll have someone remove it later..."

"Just kidding, Minister Fudge, I'm not here to tell you this... Maybe, we can go to your office and talk, and you don't want to be in public..."

Artel glanced at the more and more magicians nearby, and Fudge thought about it. He actually couldn't wait to call on other magicians to kill the guy in front of him, but Fudge didn't dare to gamble.

If he made some strange and strange creatures in the Ministry of Magic and made a mess of the Ministry of Magic, and finally they couldn't catch Saruman's words, then the Ministry of Magic would lose all face.

Not only that, but it will completely anger a terrifying great wizard.

"That's what I mean, please~.

Fudge glanced at Amelia, the director of the Legal Enforcement Department, who nodded without a trace. Fudge was relieved and led Artel to his office.

After the two entered the office, Amelia began to organize other members of the Ministry of Magic to make arrangements, and to let Dumbledore be notified.

"I heard that the Christmas tree I sent last time caused some trouble for you, but that was not my intention... I just wanted to send this Ent to show you, after all, this is the magic you have never seen before. biology.

Hearing Artel say that, the smile on Fudge's face was even more embarrassing.

Because of that giant tree protection pot... that is Ent, the Ministry of Magic has not been able to handle it yet.

The group of people from the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control are just trash, and they can't find anything at all, and when Ent wakes up, he will be furious and want to do damage, which also leads to the passage of time, they can only rely on sleepiness all the time. spell to keep it in a coma.

"My friend, Smeagol, the Hobbit Gollum, how is he? I don't want him to die in your Ministry of Magic..."

Artel said a lot of nonsense, Fudge was distracted, and didn't know what Artel was going to say, just when he couldn't wait, there was a knock on the door.

"There are guests.

Artel laughed. He stood up and took the initiative to open the door. When he saw the person outside the door, the smile on Artel's face grew even stronger.

As he expected, it was Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet.

There are political enemies of Fudge in the Ministry of Magic, but Artel, as a wanted man in the Ministry of Magic, can show up here and go to the office for tea with Fudge. What news can make Fudge more shameful than this?

Rita was followed by two people, as well as some members of the Ministry of Magic, who looked at Fudge apologetically and said:

"I'm sorry, Minister, we tried our best, but she insisted on rushing in..."

"Miss Rita is my friend, Minister Fudge, may I invite her in?"

Artel looked at Fudge, Fudge felt an inexplicable pressure, he sighed, nodded, and went back to sit down feebly.

"I think I know what you're thinking, Mr. Saruman, now you can talk about it? What exactly is your late-night visit to the Ministry for?"99

Fudge thought that Rita was called by Artel, and he glanced at Rita helplessly, hoping that this woman would be more reliable when writing the manuscript.

Rita originally wanted to interview Artel for a few words, but for some unknown reason, when Artel looked at her, Rita felt an incomparably powerful attack, and even made her soul tremble.

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, Rita knew that the other party was warning her to do her own job, so Rita was very smart and didn't say anything.

"Now that Miss Rita is here, then... our conversation can indeed continue."

Artel took a sip of hot tea unhurriedly, put down the cup, stroked the ring of qi in his hand, and said slowly:

"On Christmas Eve, I went to see Dumbledore, he's a good wizard... So I asked him to do something for me, but now, it's been almost two months, Dumbledore I didn't get any useful news either..."

"So, I'm going to trouble the Ministry of Magic, and you, Miss Rita, I really like your coverage."

Rita, who was suddenly named, was shocked, and then she was overjoyed, with a smile on her face.

"You are really insightful, Mr. Saruman... In fact, I also have some questions to ask you, the Holy White Council..."

"Um?"

Artel snorted softly, and Rita's face immediately turned pale.

The dark and evil breath of the Lord of the Rings rushed towards Rita, almost instantly, all kinds of terrifying nightmares appeared in front of Rita's eyes. Fortunately, this breath came and went quickly, but in just a few seconds, Rita was back to normal.

But her body was still shaking uncontrollably.

Artel waved his hand, and a soft white light fell on Rita, healing her heart, because he still needed to use her report to ferment this matter.

““Thank you… thank you…”

This nasty woman has completely surrendered now, and she never dared to have any other thoughts.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Fudge's forehead on the opposite side, and that feeling just now...

The serious wizard in front of him seemed to be transformed into a demon in an instant...

"Sure enough, it really is a dark wizard!"

Fudge swallowed, took a sip from the teacup, then looked at Artel and said:

"You...you go on.""

"I hope the Ministry of Magic, and the Daily Prophet, can use their power to help me find the trace of a friend... His name is Gandalf, and he may be wearing a gray robe, or a white robe... After all, it's been too long, I I don't know what he looks like now...'

A portrait suddenly appeared in front of Artel, and it was the appearance of Gandalf.

What makes Fudge and Rita curious is that this Gandalf is not holding a wand...but holding (Li Qianhao) a long sword that looks very sharp...

But after what happened just now, they obviously wouldn't be stupid enough to ask why, but Rita raised her hand hesitantly.

Artel glanced at her and nodded, indicating that she could speak. Rita breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked:

"Is this... Mr. Gandalf, the one who created the Aria of Light magic?"

"It's him... It's because that magic appeared at Hogwarts that I went to Dumbledore, hoping he could find the trace of Gandalf, but unfortunately, he didn't find any...'

"The trace of Gandalf is difficult to find. If it was before, it would be fine, but now the time is too late... The darkness is about to come again, so the search for Gandalf must be done as soon as possible."

A look of nostalgia appeared on Artel's face at the right time. He seemed to recall it before continuing:

"Gandalf is a great wizard...a hero who saves the world, if he can't be found..."

Artel looked at Fudge with a strange look in his eyes, and the demagogic power of the Lord of the Rings quietly activated, and said slowly:

"If you can't find him, this world will be shrouded in the shadow of Mordor! There will never be a peaceful day!" Fang.