Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 889: War Dance

Fuji might be smarter than that if he got hit by a soul-snatching spell.

His performance at trial today is enough to prove that he did not win the curse, otherwise it must be the giant who controls him behind his back.

But thanks to him, the Ministry of Magic prepared the trial for so long and turned it into a joke.

“Don't think we didn't think of that, Harry.” Mr. Weasley whispered, with the voices Ivan and Harry could hear, "but Dumbledore thought that Foggy was currently acting according to his wishes, which, in his words, did not bring much comfort, and it would be better if we did not talk about it now. ”

The elevator door slipped open and there was almost no one in the main hall right now, and Ivan saw Rita being stopped outside by Eric the witch on duty.

“I'm going to talk to her.” Ivan said, "The story about the trial...”

“Okay!” Mr. Weasley said, glancing at Rita Skeeter, still upset by Lucius' meeting with Foggy, "now is not a good time to visit the Ministry of Magic, Harry, you and Ivan wait for me in the lobby, and I'll go up and call them a few. ”

Ivan and Harry left the elevator and walked towards the golden fountain.

“No, ma'am, the minister won't let you in.” Eric said, stopping Rita outside the main hall.

“People have the right to know the facts, Fuji…" Rita cursed constantly, looking a little messy in her clothes.

Ivan hurried over and dragged her to a corner, whispering the details of today's trial.

It was mainly about Fuji's performance and their commitment to investigate the Dementor incident.

Harry didn't talk to the past. To be honest, he admired Ivan and Hermione and was able to deal with Rita Skeeter.

In the last semester, he taught this woman how to be good.

Harry parked next to the golden fountain, pulled out his pocket, and once again carefully wore the statue on it. He was in an unprecedented mood. Then, instead of counting ten gallons, he poured all the money into the pool.

More than a decade later, Rita Skeeter, who had learned the details of the process from Ivan, left with satisfaction and was ready to go back and revise her story before Mr. Weasley walked down with Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George.

“I told the two of you not to wander around, luckily it didn't cause any trouble..." Mr. Weasley said.

“We just went to Percy's office!” Fred smiled and walked over to Evan.

“Right outside the minister's office, it's a pretty big hall with very luxurious furnishings, and his desk is there, full of documents written by Percy.” Fred followed and blinked hard at Ivan as well.

When I saw the look on their faces, Ivan went back to what they must have left behind a prank product near Percy's desk.

“What is it?” Ivan asked directly.

“Our new product, portable swamp!” Fred said, lowering his voice.

“We're all disguised, right under the chair, and he'll be surprised when he finds out.” George followed.

Over there, Harry re-told Ron, Hermione and Ginny the results of the trial.

“Congratulations, Harry!” Ginny said, looking red at Harry.

“I knew it!” Ron fights in the air, "you always get away with it! ”

“They'll definitely acquit you. It's obvious. I analyzed it in the paper.” Hermione looked nervous and fainted, covering her eyes with a trembling hand, "there was no reason to convict you, not at all. ”

“Yeah, you all knew I was gonna be okay, but everybody seemed relieved.” Harry grinned, “The questioning about Ivan is over, and Fudge has failed completely...”

They walked in an empty golden hall with a smile on their faces.

Fred and George started a battle dance to celebrate Ivan and Harry's complaint and successfully retaliate against Percy.

Quickly, Ginny joined in and Hermione danced a few times, but couldn't keep up with the pace.

“They're fine, they're fine, they're fine!” Three people sang in their mouths over and over again.

“Enough, be quiet!” Mr. Weasley shouted hastily, "You guys really are in the Ministry of Magic. ”

Nonetheless, he smiled.

When they returned to 12 Membrane Square, Mrs. Weasley knew the news, first hugged Harry hard, then Ivan, wiped her tears with her apron, and was equally happy to die.

“Well, you guys, sit down and have lunch. Especially you, Harry, you barely ate your breakfast. ”

Several people sat at the table, still digesting the good news.

“Specific reports on the trial could be published tomorrow, and if Rita was fast enough, I think I'd get her in the afternoon.” Evan said, "You probably can't imagine the look on Foggy's face. ”

“Very funny indeed.” Harry said that the feeling of his fainting relieved mind, once slightly affected by his encounter with Lucius Malfoy Narrow Road, is now back in his mind.

It was funny to recall Fuji's performance at the time.

“I have already said that as long as Dumbledore comes forward to support you, they will not be able to convict you, needless to say.” Ron said joyously, splitting large chunks of mashed potatoes into everyone's plate.

“Yeah, he helped me sort this out.” Harry says he feels that if he says now, "I hope he talks to me for a second, even if he looks at me," he will look very ignorant, not to mention childish.

But he did want Dumbledore to talk to him, and then he remembered what Ivan had told him before.

Thinking about it, the scar on Harry's forehead suddenly hurt so badly that he quickly stretched his hand over it.

He has been contacting brain occlusion lately, but no progress has been made.

Ivan had already told Harry everything he knew, and he was not very familiar with the complex magic technique himself, but could barely master it.

In the face of Harry's current situation, there is little that can be done to help.

Perhaps Snape should teach him that Snape's brain occlusion has almost become a physical instinct. Over the past decade, he has kept his consciousness tightly closed and protected, and even if no one wants to know what he is thinking, he has not relaxed and has never stopped this magic.

Ivan noticed Harry's anomaly, which doesn't mean Voldemort also knew the outcome of the trial and was in a temper.

Or what did he know from Lucius...

The anti-Malfoy thing won't happen so soon, and Voldemort may not know by now that three of his artifacts have been destroyed.

The more times the soul splits, the weaker the connection between the souls.

But keep destroying it, Voldemort will find out sooner or later, and that's why Ivan didn't breathe a single breath to find all the artifacts to destroy.

At the same time, it means Malfoy's going to have bad luck sooner or later.

Harry Scar's pain came fast, and no one else noticed.

These days, they're all cheering up on Harry and Ivan's escape as they go about their meals.

Fred and Joe were still singing and Hermione and Ginny whispered something.

“I'm sure Dumbledore will be here tonight. You know, celebrate with us.” Ron said happily.