Chapter 520 Fudge's Little Thoughts
Rove returned to the podium after confirming that he had won another Merlin Medal, not the so-called oolong.
Fudge gently hung the medal around the boy's neck, showing a smug smile.
Rove rescued many wizards on the floating dragon boat, and this alone was enough for him to get the International Wizarding Medal from the International Federation of Wizards.
This is beyond doubt!
Since even the International Wizarding Medal is a certainty, isn't the second Merlin Medal also inevitable?
It's like getting a Muggle Nobel Prize, and getting an academician title after returning home, isn't it easy?
Well, this one might not be easy.
Anyway, Fudge was well aware that Rove would get another Order of Merlin, the only sticking point was...age.
Rove is so young!
He was only thirteen years old, and he was already the youngest recipient of the Medal of Merlin, breaking the record by a large margin... In the next few decades, it may be difficult for anyone to come close to him.
If the second medal was awarded immediately, it would be unprecedented, and probably never will be done again.
Many officials in the Wizengamori have concerns, and feel that they can suppress it, and it will not be too late to issue it after Rove becomes an adult.
But Fudge doesn't think so.
After last year's publicity, Rove already had a strong influence in the UK, and the group of wizards he rescued were representatives of the Ministry of Magic... This was another strong political resource.
Fudge has always wanted to draw in the relationship with Rove... Isn't this the best opportunity?
Therefore, he proposed to directly award two medals to Rove... Let the Wizengamot hold a meeting to discuss this matter.
Fudge also found Dumbledore, and found a wizard who had a good relationship with him, and after many meetings, this matter was pushed forward.
Of course, there will definitely be controversy, but what Fudge wants is controversy. Otherwise, how can Rove feel his difficulty and his deep "love" for him?
After such a back and forth, can Rove not support himself as the continuing minister, and even become the president of the International Federation of Wizards in the future?
Fudge's calculations are very loud, even reaching 2023.
And the entire venue also recovered from the shock, whispering and whispering one after another, making the entire stadium start to vibrate.
"Damn Fucker!" Ron couldn't help but swear, expressing his shock.
"That's the Order of Merlin."
Many wizards never get a third-class medal in their lifetime, but Rove not only got a first-class medal, but also got two at a time.
Sure enough, the same sentence... The gap between people is sometimes greater than that of people and dogs.
With the end of all the ceremonies, the atmosphere of the audience reached the highest point for a while, and the crowd applauded and cheered endlessly. The magic ceiling is dotted with stars, and countless gorgeous fireworks rise.
The crowd cheered for about a few minutes, until people felt that their hands were really numb, and then gradually subsided.
Rove returned to his seat and saw that everyone was staring at the medal on his neck, so he took it off, threw it lightly towards the table, and said with a smile:
"Take it and see."
Margaery picked up a medal and looked at it carefully, Shirley picked up another one, Hermione also came over, and said distressedly:
"Rove, be careful, what if you break it?"
"It's okay." Rove sat on the chair and said carelessly:
"My grandpa also has the Medal of the Order of Merlin, and my grandma also has a Cross from the US Congress... I saw her use it as a table foot last time. If this thing breaks, it will break."
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Hermione sighed softly. She doesn't know why, but she really wants to beat Rolf now, and then use her thirty-two yard feet to ruthlessly step on his nasty face and ravage her... It makes you shudder !
Not long after Rove sat down, he was dragged out by Fudge to socialize. He solemnly introduced the boy to meet groups of guests.
In the words, they deliberately showed the relationship between the two, which seemed to be very intimate.
When passing Sirius's table, Rove took the opportunity to sit down and rest for a while seeing Ginny waving.
As soon as the boy sat down, Percy was so excited that he couldn't even breathe. He leaned over, shook hands with him tightly, and said in a pretentious tone:
"Rove, it's a pleasure to see you, congratulations on your two Orders of Merlin, that's great."
Rove held back a smile and said, "Thank you."
Ginny rolled her eyes at Percy, and Percy seemed to sense it, and immediately turned to look at her sister.
The little girl changed her face at the speed of light, and said with a smile on her face:
"Rove, your clothes look really nice."
Rove picked up a glass of cocktail, took a sip and said, "Isn't it pretty? I won't wear it anymore."
"Why don't you wear it?" Ron was full of doubts. If he had such a good dress, he could wear it for a lifetime.
As someone who has been there, Sirius smiled knowingly:
"Rove is so handsome, he can charm a group of witches just by his face.
Dressed in such fancy clothes, with a look of attracting bees and butterflies, the group of witches wished that the hungry tiger would prey on the sheep, and swallow him alive and be executed on the spot. "
Rove sighed, that's true... He just wandered around, and felt that he was ruined countless times by a group of witches with their fiery eyes.
When shaking hands, Rove also received a lot of small notes, writing the location of his tent, implying that he can go in-depth to discuss the game.
"Where are George and Fried?" Rove asked again, "Why didn't you see them?"
Everyone at the table laughed, only Percy did not smile, but scowled.
"Being grounded by mother, the O.W.Ls of the two of them are not ideal." Ginny gloated.
"Not ideal?" Percy sneered, "Each of them only passed three O.W.Ls. I got half of the certificate, which is equal to the sum of the two of them."
It's true, Percy is a top student with twelve O's. w． Ls certificate.
"Ron, Ginny, you two should study hard, don't be like George and Fred!" Percy acted like an older brother, and taught:
"The two of them mess around every day, and after graduation, they won't even be able to enter the most trashy centaur liaison office of the Ministry of Magic!"
Ron muttered unhappily: "You study so well, but I didn't see how well you mixed up. Didn't you study the crucible in the Ministry of Magic?"
"What do you know?" Percy said angrily, "I'm studying major international issues.
We have to enact some kind of international law, otherwise the market will be flooded with counterfeit products that are thin-bottomed, fragile and destructive…”
Seeing that the two were arguing, Rove took the initiative to change the subject and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
"Talking about the England Quidditch team." Harry said hastily, "We're talking about how to make it rise."
"I think we have to start with the coach." Charlie shook his head and said, "If the coach can't do it, everything is useless."
Rove shook his wine glass and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, the coach has already caught it."
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Everyone was a little dazed. Their so-called "grab from the coach" may be different from Rove's "grab".
Rove lowered his voice and revealed:
"I also just heard from Fudge that the coach and seeker of the England team have been arrested."
"What's wrong, they're playing match-fixing?" Harry asked.
"No." Rove shook his head and said, "They participate in gambling and buy themselves to win from the goblin."
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