Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Principal's office.

Dumbledore arranged for the others to sit down, while he himself sat behind the desk.

When Fox saw Abe, he shuddered and felt uncomfortable all over.

It immediately flew down from the perch and landed in front of Dumbledore, only in this way could it gain a little sense of security.

"Miss Klein, can you take a fancy to Gaius' pet?" Dumbledore said helplessly, "It has cast a lot of shadow on Fox."

"Abe is very good." Adrian stroked Abe's back, and he nodded in cooperation.

"Harry, what happened?" Lupine couldn't help asking.

"Wait, wait until everyone is here." Dumbledore said, "Harry's condition is not very good, what he needs is company."

After the words fell, a big black dog came out from the corner.

It glanced at Adrian vigilantly, and slowly walked up to Harry, its eyes full of human concern and worry.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Harry said reluctantly.

Lupine poured Harry a glass of warm water and said softly, "Take a break now!"

Harry gulped it down, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he met Professor Snape's cold gaze, and immediately shivered.

"Harry." Fudge smiled pretendingly relaxed, "Dumbledore said you have something to tell us?"

"Harry, you know the seriousness of the matter." Dumbledore said, "Say everything you know, and don't hide anything."

Harry took a deep breath, and told everyone present what happened after they came into contact with the Triwizard Tournament trophy.

Pettigrew Peter and Barty Crouch Jr. teamed up to subdue them, Voldemort was resurrected with ancient black magic, and the Death Eaters apparated...

"Wait, you said the mysterious man was resurrected?" Fudge turned pale, and then forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, "Stop joking, this is simply impossible."

"It's true." Harry said anxiously, "Barty Crouch Jr. was smuggled out of Azkaban by Crouch, and Voldemort found out about his existence from Bertha Jorkins and the three News of the competition.

He and Pettigrew got him out, subdued Alastor Moody, and made a Polyjuice Potion out of his hair, just to catch me at the Triwizard Tournament. "

Fudge kept nodding, and patted Harry on the shoulder after he had finished speaking, "Nice imagination, Harry.

It may be that you are overly frightened, but that's all right, I believe Madam Pomfrey will provide you with a sufficient amount of tranquilizers. "

"Mr. Ke..."

"Harry, sleep well, you won't have such nightmares when you wake up." Fudge said, "The matter of Pettigrew is still confusing, and I don't make any comments.

But Barty Crouch Jr. has been dead for so long that it's impossible for him to be resurrected to help You-Know-Who make a comeback. "

"Alastor Moody can prove that he knows Barty Crouch Jr." Dumbledore said lightly.

Fudge blinked, his brow furrowed slightly, but it soon relaxed again.

"Alastor has the Imperius Curse, a long Imperius Curse.

Moreover, his mental state was not very good. Some people even said that he was a mentally disturbed murderer, always suffering from paranoia of persecution. A strange smile appeared on Fudge's face, "Dumbledore...you don't really believe a child's words completely, do you?" "

"Of course I believe Harry," said Lupine immediately.

"Pay attention to your identity, Lupine." Fudge said impatiently, "The reason why you can stand here is because the eldest lady of the Klein family vouched for you.

With all due respect, what werewolves believe seems a little false to me. "

After a moment's silence, Sirius barked and bared his sharp fangs at Fudge.

"I believe Harry, too," sighed Dumbledore, "at least explaining everything that happened after Bertha Jorkins disappeared last summer."

"Well, well, what about the evidence?" Fudge glanced at Harry Potter, "so far it's been a child's story.

Alastor has a mental problem, and his testimony has very low credibility, let alone Barty Jr. and Sirius, they are dead in most people's minds. "

"I saw Voldemort's return with my own eyes, and my scar is still aching." Harry said angrily, and he realized that he seemed to have misjudged the Minister of Magic.

In the past, Fudge was a little arrogant in his eyes, but he was still kind in nature, and he was kind and amiable to everyone.

But now he refuses to believe in Voldemort's resurrection, which is so self-deceiving. Doesn't he know what the return of the Dark Lord means to the wizarding world?

"Sorry, kid." Fudge said stubbornly, "It's the first time I've heard that scars will be like alarm bells."

"I also saw Death Eaters, and I could pronounce their names clearly.

Lucius Malfoy. "

"Absurd, Malfoy was acquitted long ago.

The Malfoys are an ancient wizarding family that have always donated generously to good causes. "Fudge said with an unhappy face, his relationship with Malfoy is fairly close.

If he was a Death Eater, would he still be able to sit securely as the Minister of Magic?

"And McNeil." Harry continued to sign up.

"He has also been acquitted and is currently working for the Ministry of Magic."

"Crabbe, Goyle, Avery..."

"Enough, Harry Potter." Fudge said angrily, "These people you're talking about were all people who were convicted of not being Death Eaters 13 years ago.

And as far as I know, you have a bad relationship with Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, and McNeill is Buckbeak, the Hippogriff executioner, and you must not like him either .

But avenging private revenge can't be too much!Stigmatizing them as Death Eaters will have a very bad impact on their reputation and even their current life. "

Wang!

Sirius growled and bit, he couldn't take it anymore.

But before he started to move, Lupine hugged him tightly, "The Minister of Magic can't be attacked in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts!"

Sirius calmed down, but still grinned at Fudge.

Fudge swallowed, "In short, in my opinion, the resurrection of the mysterious man is nonsense.

You are determined to create a panic that will destroy all the hard work we have been working on for the past 13 years. "

"You fool." Professor McGonagall yelled, "Bertha Jorkins and Barty Crouch are dead, doesn't that explain the problem?"

"My dear lady." Fudge's face turned purple, "Be careful with your words, they are just missing, and the Ministry of Magic is doing their best to find them."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless. They didn't expect Fudge to be so stubborn.

"That... can I interject?" Adrian said lightly, then looked at Harry Potter, "Assuming what you said is true, Voldemort has been resurrected."

"I'm telling the truth," Harry said emphatically.

"Okay! So what happened after Voldemort's resurrection?

How did you come back safe and sound with the help of the Portkey, and what happened to the others? "

Fudge seemed to have grasped the point, and immediately turned his back on the customer, and asked with a serious face: "Yes, where are the others?

That's suspicious, Harry Potter. "

"Minister Fudge." Adrian said meaningfully, "Can I let Mr. Potter finish first?"

"Of course." Fudge said resentfully, his momentum was three points weaker than before.

Harry pursed his lips and continued to tell everyone what happened next.

Aaron killed a third of the Death Eaters by himself, delayed the time until Jins and others arrived, and made a bet with the Moondrop and Voldemort in very detailed terms.

Including the true strength of Jinns, Aaron's apparition, the patron saint of the holy dragon, the ultimate magic circle, and the magic guns are not concealed at all.

Dumbledore and the others looked at each other in disbelief.

They all knew about Aaron's magical talent, but what Harry said was really incredible.

On the contrary, Adrian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of "as expected".

Her younger brother only revealed a part of his strength in the Triwizard Tournament, and almost deceived her, but he never expected an accident to expose him.

Abe was elated, proudly raising his proud dragon head.

The patron saint of the Holy Dragon, who else is the Holy Dragon, who else dares to be?

"This is crazy, Dumbledore." Fudge smiled strangely, "Harry Potter is [-]% jinxed, he saw hallucinations."

"it is true."

"No one will believe that this is true." Fudge said confidently, "You said that Mr. Jinns is a high-ranking magister, I can hardly believe it, after all, the Gaius family really can afford such a wizard.

But Aaron is just a 15-year-old student, how could he have fought so many dark wizards, it's ridiculous. "

"Perhaps this is true?" Dumbledore stood up, his eyes shining brightly, "Aaron has excellent talents, and it's possible that he can't do it at the age of 15."

"Dumbledore, you are recognized as the most talented wizard in this century.

Let me ask you, could you apparate when you were 15?Can you defeat a dozen powerful dark wizards?Can there be two Patronuses?Or can you set up a defensive barrier that blocks dozens of dark wizards? "

"This..." Dumbledore was speechless for a moment, then turned to look at Adrian who was sitting beside him, "Miss Klein, you know Aaron best, what do you think?"

"Of course I sat and watched." Adrian said casually, "Whether Harry Potter is telling the truth or not can be known only after the others come back.

But if I were Harry Potter, I would definitely hide part of the truth, or simplify the battle process, at least I couldn't tell about the apparition, the magic circle and the patron saint.

After all, this is a secret that Aaron doesn't want others to know, right? "

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