Fudge's Hope

As an official wielding great power, showing one's incompetence in front of subordinates was an exceedingly foolish thing to do.

Just like Fudge now—helpless in the face of the current problem, knowing only how to smash things and yell—this was the classic rage of the incompetent.

Before Fudge, Kasholik appeared utterly calm. He merely watched quietly as this coward vented his anger and fear.

But no matter how much Kasholik looked down on Fudge, he would not show his disdain now.

As a member of the Burke Family, he had been placed in the Ministry of Magic. Thanks to his distinguished background and exceptional abilities, he had been entrusted with significant responsibilities at a young age.

He had previously worked in the Transportation Department, where he had been responsible for monitoring the Floo Network of the Phoenix Potion Shop and had obtained its registration information.

Then, the head of the Department of International Magical Co-operation, Barty Crouch, suddenly died. Since a new director had yet to be selected and many affairs needed others to share the burden, Kasholik was transferred to the Department of International Magical Co-operation through the Burke Family's influence.

He was the very definition of a promising young man. As long as he did not ruin himself, becoming an official at director level in the future would be no problem at all.

Therefore, no matter how poorly Kasholik thought of Fudge, he still did an impeccable job of keeping up appearances.

Perhaps he had grown tired from smashing things. Fudge slumped into his chair, panting heavily. He lowered his head as he caught his breath, then suddenly looked up at Kasholik.

"Go and smooth things over with the Chinese. You must not let them abandon contact with us. And you need to reach a partnership with them