The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"You are Harry Potter who lives at 4 Privet Road, Little Huijin District, Surrey, right?"

As Fudge said, he glared at Harry with a fierce and serious gaze.

It is a pity that the arrival of Link and Dumbledore gave Harry plenty of courage. He bravely looked at Fudge and said:

"Yes."

"You received an official warning from the Ministry of Magic for illegal use of magic a few years ago, right?"

"Yes, but that..."

"And after reading the last warning letter and knowing the relevant prohibition regulations, on the evening of August 2nd, you once again, as a minor wizard, cast one in front of a Muggle. Patron Saint, right?"

"Yes," Harry's confidence was suppressed by this question again, "but I use magic only because..."

He had just spoken when a witch wearing a monocle interrupted with a loud voice:

"You have turned into a mature physical patron saint?"

"One...what?"

Harry asked suspiciously.

"Meaning that your patron saint does not appear in the form of steam or haze, but has a truly clear appearance?"

"Yes," Harry began to be impatient. "It's a shepherd, and it's the same every time."

"Every time? Have you changed into a patron saint before?"

"Of course, that is the result of Professor Lupin's teaching, and I have put a lot of effort into it."

"You are only fifteen years old now, and you learned the patron saint curse in school." The witch said with some surprise, "It's amazing."

Following their conversation, the eyes of the neutral faction members looking at Harry became much more friendly.

This is inevitable. The so-called super-difficult defensive white magic of the patron saint curse has been a symbol of kindness and justice since ancient times.

For a long time in the past, this was also one of the necessary conditions for joining the Wiesengamo Council.

Although this demand is no longer there, it does not prevent the congressmen from having a good impression of Harry.

At the same time, many congressmen turned their attention to Link.

They were instinctively comparing Harry with Link, the ‘most talented young wizard of the day’.

However, they quickly looked away and concealed their behavior very well.

Because they know that there is no comparability between the two.

If in their hearts there is a pure-hearted and kind-hearted candidate for Congressman Wiesengamo with a certain amount of talent, then Link is a dangerous person with a tendency to darken.

Link's existence is likely to pose a threat to the Ministry of Magic and even the entire magical world in the future.

Link's past horror record and his inability to cast the Patronus Charm have already proven this.

"It's not such a great question of magic,"

Fudge's angry voice interrupted everyone's thoughts, "Actually I think the more great the worse, because he did it in front of a Muggle!"

As soon as this statement came out, the MPs around Fudge agreed.

Many members of the neutral faction also nodded in agreement.

Of course, they weren't on Fudge's side, but simply felt that Harry, the kid was too capricious, ignored the law, and needed a certain level of education, which was good for him.

However, this behavior made Harry more irritable to a certain extent.

He almost couldn't help but sat up from the interrogation chair and said anxiously:

"I did this because of the dementors!"

"Dementor? What do you mean?"

As the current Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic under Fudge, Ms. Bones frowned.

"I mean, two dementors appeared to attack me and my cousin!"

"The dementors are in the Little Huijin area?" Burns was surprised. "I don't understand. As far as I know, all the dementors are trapped in Azkaban by oath. Without the order of the Ministry of Magic, they will never Will leave."

"Don't you understand, Amelia?" Fudge smiled mockingly. "Let me explain. As far as I know Harry Potter has always been at odds with the Muggles who adopted him. For the purpose of revenge, he would often use some means to attack the poor Muggles.

The reason we sent him a written warning last time was because he used magic in an attack on his aunt. I think this time must be for the same reason.

Of course, he was much smarter this time. You know that Muggles can't see Dementors. This way he has a wonderful excuse. After all, no one can prove that there was no dementor at the scene. In this way, not only will you retaliate against your cousin, but at the same time you will be grateful to you. This is a good way..."

After Fudge said, he turned to the neutral faction lawmakers.

Many of the congressmen there frowned, they were squeezed together and whispered, and from time to time they glanced at Harry, who was trembling with anger.

This made Fudge very proud.

What he just said almost completely summarized Harry's motives, modus operandi, and methods of exoneration, and the logic was clear and clear.

This completely consumed the slight favor of the neutral legislators who had previously shown Harry because of the entity's patron saint.

In this case, even Fudge firmly believed that even Dumbledore would not be able to recover.

After all, as early as a few weeks ago, he had removed Dumbledore from the Wizengamore Council in the name of the Minister of Magic, and now Dumbledore has no power at all.

And only those friendships accumulated in the past can never allow neutral legislators to deviate from the facts and favor Harry Potter.

The group of neutral legislators themselves are upright, and don’t eat hard and soft, otherwise they wouldn’t be neutral now.

Fudge, who was determined in his heart, looked at Link provocatively, and then at Dumbledore.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore did not have the expression he wanted to see on his face.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the whole courtroom fell silent.

"In fact, we do have a witness to prove that the Dementor did appear in that alley." Dumbledore said, "I mean except Harry's cousin. I brought her too. . She is outside the door now, am I..."

"Enough! Dumbledore!" Fudge interrupted Dumbledore suddenly, looking a little panicked. "We probably don't have time to listen to these nonsense. I hope to deal with this simple and clear case quickly. You know, Senator Wisengamo are very busy!"

"But I remember that, according to the Wiesengamao Charter of Rights, the defendant has the right to ask witnesses to testify for him, right? This is the policy of the Magic Law Enforcement Department."

Dumbledore spoke happily, before he glanced at Fudge's Bones.

"Yes, it is true. Let her come in."

Bones directly ignored Fudge's instructions.

This scene made many people, including Link, smile.

Because they found that Fudge's control over the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamo Council seemed to be far lower than they thought.

At least, Amelia Burns, who is the Director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic, doesn't buy much of Fudge's account. This may be because Fudge forcibly skipped the Magic Law Enforcement Department and opened the trial.

Boom—

The heavy door opened and closed, and an old woman in weird dress, who was still stepping on double thick-soled cotton slippers in the summer, walked slowly to Dumbledore's side.

She looks scared, but it is not surprising that not many people can be calm and calm under so many pairs of stern eyes, especially when they know how terrifying the power and authority of these people are.

Dumbledore gave up his seat and pushed the old woman into the chair.

This eased her nervousness to a great extent, so that she could say some complete sentences.

"Who is this guy?"

Old Batty turned his head to Link and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Lin Ke glanced at him when he heard the words, and said without looking back:

"Harry Potter's neighbor, Dumbledore should have been placed there for surveillance and protection, and it is also considered a peripheral member of the Order of the Phoenix."

Old Batty nodded and stopped talking.

In fact, he knew that since Dumbledore dared to bring this person over, it meant that he was fully prepared.

But this trial was an opportunity for him to wait for decades. Even if he was as experienced as him, he couldn't help but feel nervous at this time, so he asked Link.

"full name?"

Fudge questioned loudly, the old woman who had just sat down after hearing the words tremble visibly, and said tremblingly:

"Arabella Dorian Feige."

"So who are you?"

"I am a resident of the Little Huijin District, and I live next to Harry Potter's house."

Hearing that Fudge looked at Bones, who turned over the case file on the table, frowning and said to Mrs. Feige:

"In our record, apart from Harry Potter, no wizard lives in the Little Huijin area. We can guarantee that that area has been closely monitored."

"I'm a dumb gun!"

Mrs. Feige, who had been shrinking, suddenly stiffened when he heard the words, and choked with her neck, "So you won't register my name, will you?"

"Dumb gun?" Fudge looked at Mrs. Figg suspiciously. "We will verify. You will tell my assistant Weasley about your parents later."

He looked at Burns again and said:

"By the way, can the dumb gun see the dementor?"

As soon as he said this, ridicule broke out from the crowd, and even the members of Parliament around Link were ridiculed.

"Who knows? No one will study such boring things."

Bones said blankly.

She was telling the truth. Although each of the congressmen at the scene was well-informed, and some were even famous scholars, they really couldn't answer Fudge's questions accurately.

After all, the dumb cannon is inferior to the Muggle in the ranking of the status of the wizarding world.

Muggles are also protected by the "Secrecy Act", but if the dumb gun is not backed by a strong family, it is really not a human being inside and out.

"Yes, we can see!"

Mrs. Figg said angrily.

But it is said that Bones raised his eyebrows and said:

"I remain skeptical about this. And honestly, under the current circumstances, it is difficult for us to believe your testimony on language alone. After all, you are the witness presented by Dumbledore. According to the normal process, Dumbledore should first spell magic to us. The Department of Law Enforcement will inform you of your existence, and then we will contact you, and our prosecutor will present you as a witness. So strictly speaking, you do not have the identity of a witness. The testimony presented is also not credible."

"Yes! That's it!"

Fudge echoed loudly.

His excited face blushed.

"but-"

Unfortunately, before he could continue to say anything, Burns interrupted again, "Considering that you are sponsored by Dumbledore and given the special nature of this case. So we can give you a chance."

After saying this, Bons raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a figure shrouded in a gray robe walked out of the dark corner of the courtroom.

The man held a magic wand and slowly placed a meditation basin in front of everyone, and then nodded to Bones.

"This is a special meditation basin, which can show a certain memory for everyone to watch. Later our memory experts will extract your memory at that time and play it in the meditation basin.

But because you are a dumb gun, as a side effect, your memory ability and even your brain will be damaged to a certain extent after the memory is retrieved. The worst case is that you become a fool.

Doesn't it matter even if this is the case? "

The words of Bones were extremely cold, and although she seemed to be asking Mrs. Feige, her gaze had been fixed on Dumbledore.

Hearing that Dumbledore lowered his head slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to hesitate.

"I do!"

Mrs. Figg's excited voice interrupted Dumbledore's thinking. She struggled to sit up from the chair, glanced at Harry and Dumbledore, and then stared fiercely at each of the councillors on the terrace seat and said:

"Just do it! I will prove it to you!"

"Arabella..."

Dumbledore called softly, and Harry on the side was also whispering "Mrs. Feige".

But Mrs. Feige was unexpectedly tough at this time, and she waved her hand and stood in front of the pensive basin.

"Too...ridiculous! This is totally inconsistent with the rules and regulations!"

Fudge retorted loudly.

"This is fully in line with Article 87 of the Wissengamer Charter of Rights and Article 145 of the Magical Civil Rights Act!" Bones raised his voice, "Minister Fudge, I have to remind you that I am the law of magic. Director of the Executive Department, I am much more professional than you in terms of law!"

Fudge stopped speaking. His red face was already blue by Bones. He almost thought that Bones was trying to help him speak. You know, just like Berne said, if you only use language He can deny the other party’s evidence for various reasons.

But now...

"let's start!"

Following an order from Burns, the gray-robed wizard put his wand on Mrs. Fegg's temple.

Amid the flickering of magical aura and Mrs. Feige's painful groan, a ray of silver-white light was slowly drawn out and put into the **** basin.

Hum—

The light in the basin is masterpiece, and the slightly blurred picture is enlarged after being processed by the gray-robed wizard, and displayed in front of everyone.

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