Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 300 Drunk Lucius

"If he wants to have his cake and eat it too, it depends on whether he has the strength to do so!" The totem between the nine-tailed fox's eyebrows looks like a flame.

"Don't be angry, I'm not telling you this to make you unhappy..." Lucius comforted the furious fox.

"I'm not very angry, I just feel it's not worth it for us, even though he has received so many gifts!" The nine-tailed fox replied embarrassedly.

"You still say you're not angry? You're already furious..." Lucius pointed at the nine tails flying behind him.

"You! You deliberately turned me into an Animagus to make fun of me!"

She silently chanted a transfiguration spell and turned back into human form in Lucius's arms.

"I...ah!" She let out a short scream and then realized that she and her husband were naked at the moment.

The man chuckled and pulled the quilt over: "Xixi, comfort me with your own actions..."

During his tenure, Fudge did not initiate any proposal for antitrust legislation in the wizarding world.

Fudge was widely praised for sending the Dementors to the Crouch ancestral home to privately deal with Peter Pettigrew and Barty Crouch Jr., under the guidance of Lucius and the public opinion of the Daily Prophet.

"It is not too late!"

"Our Minister of Magic finally stood up for once!"

"Peter Pettigrew caused our dear Sirius to spend more than ten years in prison. He should have been dealt with as soon as possible! But he was allowed to escape? This time we finally caught him!"

"I've said before that it's a huge mistake that there is no death penalty in the British wizarding world! It should have been corrected long ago!"

Fudge's approval ratings are back high.

He sincerely invited the Malfoy family to a small gathering at his manor.

"Why isn't Narcissa coming with us?" Fudge's eyes and brows were full of smiles. He opened his arms and hugged Lucius cordially to express his warm welcome.

A successful career is the best rejuvenation agent for those in a high position.

"Cissy needs to rest..." Lucius showed an expression that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

"You, among all of us old guys, are the only ones who are still so inseparable from your wife... You two have been together every day since you were students. You are already an old married couple, and you are not tired of each other?"

Fudge teased with a smile.

"Hello, Minister Fudge!" Draco, Harry and I greeted him.

His children also greeted us warmly.

We often attend Fudge's family gatherings.

Money and interests pave the way for us, and we are always successful.

I handed the gift that Narcissa had carefully prepared to Fudge's eldest son.

"Lucius, why are you still so polite!" Fudge waved his hand, and his son saw this and took the gift in.

Fudge's home is decorated very luxuriously.

His luxurious and hedonistic personality is obvious.

I discovered that many of them were rare treasures given by Lucius personally or by the Malfoy family.

He noticed where I was looking and gave me a friendly smile.

He asked the servants to serve wine and drinks.

"For our friendship!"

He was the first to suggest a toast.

He watched Lucius carefully as he put the drink into his mouth.

The wine-red color flowed down the delicate chin to the elegant neck and penetrated deep into the shirt.

Fudge swallowed nervously.

Lucius has a very good alcohol tolerance and can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

But at this moment, his cheeks flushed after drinking less than a glass.

"Dad, are you okay?" I went forward and supported him.

Lucius was a little drunk, he staggered and almost lost his grip on the glass.