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Chapter 455 Fragrance Of Rights 【Subscription】

Immediately, Percy's face turned red with a bang.

Even with the bonus of the Hogwarts Battle, Percy is now just a little transparent in the Ministry of Magic.

Especially now what Barty Crouch is preparing for is the extremely important Triwizard Tournament.

He has no time to get to know this little employee who has just joined the Ministry of Magic.

So when he called Percy's name wrong, everyone present laughed like crazy.

The Weasley twins were lying on the ground and rolling constantly, clutching their stomachs and laughing, making Percy's face even hotter.

Seeing these people making fun of them mercilessly, Amber, who was sitting next to her, also felt extra relaxed all over her body.

This is everyday life.

Compared to those distant gods and enemies.

Amber has always wanted to enjoy the relaxed and joyful life in front of her.

Thinking of the "770", Amber looked up at Percy who was at a loss not far away.

Can't help coughing lightly.

The coughing sound immediately attracted the attention of others.

When Barty Crouch raised his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the sound.

At a glance, he saw his benefactor.

"Mr. Amber!"

Barty Crouch gave an extremely pleasant cheer. Under everyone's gaze, he immediately stood up, half-bowed, and hurried to Amber's side.

Such a respectful attitude made Amber very satisfied.

Although the people next to him were dumbfounded, looking at Barty Crouch who didn't match his previous image, Barty Crouch didn't care at all.

For some of their political creatures.

It doesn't matter what kind of face-saving person.

Only the most real interests are what they are eternally pursuing.

Especially before, Amber deprived Fudge of the job of the Triwizard Tournament and gave it to himself with just one word.

During the preparation process, Barty Crouch also felt the active cooperation from various schools.

This made him even more amazed by the energy Amber displayed.

That means he is more respectful now.

Looking at Barty Crouch with his hands clasped on his chest, Amber smiled and waved his hands.

"Sit, Barty, how's work going?"

Barty Crouch nodded repeatedly, and said respectfully:

"Very well sir, we have already contacted Duspatton and Durmstrang. They will arrive at Hogwarts at the appointed time."

Amber nodded, a appreciative smile on her face.

Seeing Amber's approving smile, the respect on Barty Crouch's face became more intense, and an unparalleled sense of honor was unavoidably deep in his heart.

He really felt now that he was hugging a pure gold thigh.

Barty Crouch is not without roots in the Ministry of Magic.

Very well aware of the war that took place in the Department of Mysteries before.

Scrimgeour led all the Aurors on duty, and returned home together on the mysterious road.

It's become something of a running joke in the Ministry of Magic.

Especially looking at the situation on the battlefield at that time, Amber obviously kept his hand.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the fate of those Aurors and Scrimgeour. No better than those ghosts on the Hogwarts battlefield.

Thinking of this, Batty lowered his head more and more respectfully.

He has already decided that he will hold this thick thigh unswervingly, and he will definitely not make the mistakes that Fudge made before.

As long as you hold this thigh firmly, maybe you should be the next Minister of Magic by yourself.

Like him here, Barty Crouch's heart suddenly became hot.

However, Amber didn't care about Barty Crouch's change of attitude.

For Amber, the allegiance of a Ministry of Magic official is nothing more than a big deal.

After all, now that he has become a great wizard, many concepts have naturally changed.

If Fudge wanted to rebel, he would pick up someone and fight against him in the ring.

If something happens to Barty Crouch in the future, then he will abandon it and help another person up.

For a great wizard who holds great power, this matter is even simpler than eating and drinking.

There is no difficulty at all.

Thinking of this, Amber drew out her wand openly, and tapped Barty Crouch lightly on the shoulder.

Seeing the wand being tapped, Barty Crouch subconsciously shook it, but didn't make any other movements.

Until Amber's wand probed him..

Only then did Amber nodded in satisfaction, and said a few words of comfort in a warm voice.

It seems that Barty Crouch did not save his son.

At least, the current Barty Crouch is not under the Imperius Curse.

In this case, Amber is completely relieved.

This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class will not have any more moths.

Thinking of this, Amber reached out and waved towards Percy not far away.

"Hey, Percy, come over here."

On the other side, Percy, who was blushing like a monkey's butt, heard Amber's yell, and ran over in a hurry.

when he sees. In the Ministry of Magic, Barty Cratch is arrogant, uncompromising, and even able to stand up to the Minister of Magic.

At this time, like a well-behaved rabbit, he stood beside Amber with a half-bowed body.

In Percy's eyes, there was an obvious desire for power in an instant.

Seeing the undisguised desire in Percy's eyes, Amber smiled and didn't care at all.

He stretched out his hand, pointed to Percy, and said to Barty Crouch:

"Take him more, Barty, this is Percy Weasley."

Seeing Barty Crouch's unprecedentedly friendly smile towards him, Percy was so excited that he swayed all over his body.

His face was flushed again, his hands and feet were swaying hastily, so funny that people couldn't bear to look at him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Barty Crouch.....I...."

Seeing Percy flustered at this moment, Barty Crouch changed from his usual seriousness and staidness.

He smiled and patted Percy's shoulder, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

"It's okay, Weasley, you're doing a great job."

"From today onwards, you will follow me and be responsible for the specific matters of the Triwizard Tournament."

Hearing the words of Barty Crouch entrusting him with a heavy responsibility, Percy waved excitedly.

It's just that Amber and Barty Crouch didn't look like they were in Ping Poxi at this time.

And after chatting casually for a few words.

It was Barty Crouch who offered to leave on his own initiative.

Seeing Barty Crouch who had left his side, he regained that serious, rigid and meticulous look.

Amber smiled slightly, picked up the black tea, and took a sip.

"Right..."