"How Far Will fudge Go to Gain Gringotts?"
Cornelius Fudge, the Minister for Magic, denied that he had any plans to take over the running of the Wizarding Bank, Gringotts, when he was elected Minister for Magic five years ago. fudge has always insisted that he wants nothing zaidi than to "cooperate peacefully" with the guardians of our gold.
BUT DOES HE?
Sources close to the Minister have recently disclosed that Fudge's dearest ambition is to seize control of the goblin dhahabu supplies and that he will not hesitate to use force if need be.
"It wouldn't be the first time, either," alisema a Ministry insider. "Cornelius 'Goblin-Crusher' Fudge, that's what his Marafiki call him, if wewe could hear him when he thinks no one's listening, oh, he's always talking about the goblins and he's had done in; he's had them drowned, he's had them dropped off buildings, he's had them poisoned, he's had them cooked in pies...."
Cornelius Fudge, the Minister for Magic, denied that he had any plans to take over the running of the Wizarding Bank, Gringotts, when he was elected Minister for Magic five years ago. fudge has always insisted that he wants nothing zaidi than to "cooperate peacefully" with the guardians of our gold.
BUT DOES HE?
Sources close to the Minister have recently disclosed that Fudge's dearest ambition is to seize control of the goblin dhahabu supplies and that he will not hesitate to use force if need be.
"It wouldn't be the first time, either," alisema a Ministry insider. "Cornelius 'Goblin-Crusher' Fudge, that's what his Marafiki call him, if wewe could hear him when he thinks no one's listening, oh, he's always talking about the goblins and he's had done in; he's had them drowned, he's had them dropped off buildings, he's had them poisoned, he's had them cooked in pies...."
It began with hello;
but ended before goodbye.
Niether of us thought
that either of us would die.
It started one fall day,
I was way in over my head;
all I needed was a friend.
I grew up kwa your side,
wewe grew up kwa mine.
We didn't know
I was living on borrowed time.
But now here I lay,
ahem, lie;
dressed in white,
blank eyes to the sky.
wewe walk over slowly and whisper goodbye.
wewe look so odd as wewe begin to cry.
Goodbye to wewe also, my friend
but in my sight,
our friendship will never die.
-Inspired kwa the final battle
but ended before goodbye.
Niether of us thought
that either of us would die.
It started one fall day,
I was way in over my head;
all I needed was a friend.
I grew up kwa your side,
wewe grew up kwa mine.
We didn't know
I was living on borrowed time.
But now here I lay,
ahem, lie;
dressed in white,
blank eyes to the sky.
wewe walk over slowly and whisper goodbye.
wewe look so odd as wewe begin to cry.
Goodbye to wewe also, my friend
but in my sight,
our friendship will never die.
-Inspired kwa the final battle