v2 Chapter 893： Win the case

"I, no, I am not..."

Fudge’s expression seemed to be disgusting to eat flies, and he certainly couldn’t pursue this.

Investigating Ai Wen’s use of magic in the Quidditch World Cup finals is the same as pursuing the Ministry’s own responsibilities.

Ai Wen helped the Ministry of Magic in the World Cup. In the past year, they have spent countless efforts and efforts to make the eyes of wizards all over the world just move away from this matter, not to mention the responsibility of Ai Wen, Fudge now Not willing to mention.

"This child, we all know that he was not in Hogwarts last semester..." Fudge changed direction.

"Yes, I have already talked to you about this matter. At the invitation of alchemist Nicole Leme, Avon is going to Busstable for an academic exchange." Dumbledore said calmly. "He is a student of Nico, and he studies alchemy."

There was another argument on the trial seat, and many wizards began to re-evaluate Ai Wen.

They never thought that this little wizard would be a student of the famous alchemist Niko Leme.

You know, Niko has only a partner in alchemy, and he has never heard of which wizard he is a singer.

Since Ai Wen and Niko learned alchemy, his status has greatly improved, and no one dares to despise this little wizard.

"But he was not in Booth Barton. Someone witnessed him appearing in Italy!" Fudge said angrily, trying to regain his face. "When he appeared in Sicily, there was a turmoil in the giant tribe there. ......"

"You don't think it is the turmoil that caused the giant tribe in Aiwen?" Dumbledore asked, smiling.

He just finished speaking, and several wizards on the trial seat laughed.

Ai Wen’s head is not enough for the giants to sew, not to mention the turmoil that caused the giant tribe.

"No, of course not, I, of course he can't..." Fudge re-stuck again.

It is too ridiculous to link the turmoil of a 14-year-old little wizard with the giant tribe. This kind of thing is as funny as the resurrection of Voldemort, and it is impossible to happen.

He took a deep breath and saw Ai Wen’s expression on his face smiling, but he didn’t know what to say.

There is a lot of evidence that Avon has used magic outside the school, but it has not been monitored by the Ministry of Magic.

Moreover, the events involved in Irvine are very sensitive. They are all trying to downplay the Ministry of Magic and cannot get it on the table.

For example, the Sicily giant riots, as well as the Albanian forests and horses ruins and the Egyptian Gringotts scandals, etc., from the feedback from the Ministry of Magic intelligence agencies, it seems that there is a shadow of this little wizard behind this.

Can't tell why, Fudge believes that Ai Wen has this ability, but he has no evidence.

"Minister, I think what Mr. Mason did outside the school has nothing to do with the case," Ms. Boons reminded.

Fudge is getting more and more biased, and everyone can see that he is not cheap.

"You are right, we should discuss Potter." Fudge said in a panic, "The bad things he did in school..."

"I have to remind you once again that the Ministry of Magic has no right to punish the Hogwarts students for their actions at school. It is the responsibility of the principal, and his actions there are also irrelevant to the case." Lido said that it is still modest and courteous.

But at this time, his words revealed a kind of coldness.

Fudge seems to have been re-ignited again. "He doesn't have to be in charge of school behavior, eh? Do you think so?"

"The Ministry of Magic has no right to fire Hogwarts students, Connelly, I have reminded you on the evening of August 2." Dumbledore said, "The Ministry does not have the right to confiscate the wand unless those accusations It proved to be true. I also reminded you on the evening of August 2. Your eagerness to ensure that the law is maintained is commendable, but you seem to believe that it is outdated and neglected. legal."

"The law can be modified," Fudge said wickedly.

"Of course it is," Dumbledore owed a debt and said, "It looks like you are making a lot of changes."

There was another argument on the trial seat, and Fudge’s face rose into a purple pig liver color.

Umbridge on his right side was carrying Dumbledore with no expression on his face.

"As far as I know," said Dumbledore. "There is no law to say that this time the court will punish Harry for every spell he has ever given. He was accused of a particular act. And have defended myself. That's it, what we can do now is to wait for your ruling!"

Dumbledore docked the ten fingertips together and stopped talking.

Fudge glared at him, a vague and angry look.

Harry looked at Evan and looked at Fudge again. He finally looked at Dumbledore and wanted to get some comfort from him.

Dumbledore told Wissen Garmo to make a ruling now. It is not appropriate to do so. He has no grasp at all.

However, Dumbledore once again ignored Harry's desire to communicate with his gaze. He continued to watch all the members of Wissengamal, who were nervously whispering.

Harry looked at his toes, his heart seemed to swell very large, screaming wildly under the ribs.

He thought that the trial time would be longer. He didn't know if he left a good impression.

In fact, he did not say a few words, the rest are all Irving and Dumbledore talking.

He should talk about the dementor in more detail, telling him how he fell to the ground and telling him how he and Dudley were almost kissed by the dementors.

He looked up at Fudge twice and opened his mouth to talk, but his inflated heart made him breathless. He only took a deep breath and looked down at the shoes on his feet.

The whispering sound stopped, and Harry wanted to look up at the judges, but felt that it would be much easier and easier to continue to study his shoelaces.

"Please raise your hand if you agree that the accusation is not established," Ms. Boons said in a loud voice.

Harry jerked his head up and raised one hand, a lot, more than half!

He breathed quickly and wanted to count well.

However, without waiting for him to finish, Ms. Bowens said, "Please raise your hand in favor of the establishment of the crime."

Fudge raised his hand and raised other six or seven people, including the witch on his right, the unshaven witch, and the witch on the second row.

Fudge looked around and everyone seemed to be stuck in a big thing in the throat, and seemed unwilling to believe the result.

Immediately, he put his hand down and took a deep breath, because his life was desperately suppressed and his voice became strange.

“Very good, very good, the accusation is not established.”

"Mr. Minister, since the accusation against Harry is not established, is there any problem with the authenticity of the "Hogwarts Graduation Magic" report?" Ai Wen asked in a timely manner, "Isn’t the inquiry about me? It’s over?”

"Yes!" Fudge said, and each word bite very heavy.

He is now angry to the extreme, not to answer the question, it seems that I can't wait to tear them apart.

"Oh, is the Ministry of Magic investigating the incident of the Dementor attacking Harry?" Aiwen continued.