Chapter 248： Wise man fudge

Mike felt a strong faint sensation right after he was together, and at the same time he felt that his limbs were soaked in ice water at the moment, so cold that he barely felt conscious.

Mike knew that his face must be extremely pale now, so he stretched out his hand to Snape.

Although Mike is still in the state of the tongue and throat, he can't speak at all, but the meaning is already obvious.

Snape curled his lips, and reluctantly took out a bottle of black and purple potion and handed it to Mike with the appearance that Mike might fall down again.

The smell of this potion was very special. As soon as he took it, Mike felt a stench exploding in his mouth.

If you want to describe it, the smell is similar to the shark meat produced in Iceland. It is the smell of a slum-like toilet, which makes people want to vomit instinctively.

Mike strongly suspected that Snape had deliberately retaliated against him!

However, the effect of this potion is really nothing. When Mike tried to endure the stench and swallowed it, it quickly turned into a warmth and spread throughout the body, making Mike weak because of excessive blood loss. His body regained its vitality.

Black and Lupin, who were still hanging in the distance, were also relieved when they saw it. They didn't really care about their next end. For them, Mike, the child they implicated, was the most important.

Snape came to Black and Lupin again after he added a new imprisonment spell to Mike.

And the first thing he did next was to wave his wand and use magic to tear off their pants!

Black's little trousers looked extremely luxurious. They were made of all silk. Although Snape didn't recognize the brand printed on them, it should be a luxury item in terms of appearance and material.

This made Snape very angry. He recalled the identity of Black. The eldest son of the Black family is now the only heir!

At the same time, he also remembered the all-round bullying that Porter and Black, as the rich second generations, had carried out on him since his youth!

This made Snape very upset, so he flicked his wand insignificantly, and Blake's last little pants were gone.

Blake obviously couldn't bear being so humiliated in front of this junior Mike, he struggled hard, and there was a constant roar of anger from his mouth.

However, this roar sounded to Snape as if it were the most moving music in the world, and saw him rubbing his palms excitedly and came to Lupin's side.

Lupin is obviously a more frugal person than Black, as can be seen in his beige striped pants with gray patches.

Seeing this, Snape couldn't control himself anymore. He clutched his stomach and laughed. It was only after a little relief that Snape raised his flushed face with laughter and asked:

"How poor are you! Lupin! Even...even this has to be patched...hahaha!"

Halfway through the conversation, Snape burst out laughing again.

This time he laughed more exaggeratedly, and saw that he lay down on the ground, ignoring the dirt and gravel on the ground, holding his belly with his hand, and hammering the ground with his other hand.

In this continuous laughter, Lupin’s face seemed gloomy and dripping, but because he couldn’t help Snape at this moment, he had to lower his head and try not to look at Snape’s picture. Damn face.

I don't know how long it took before Snape finally seemed to remember Mike's existence.

Perhaps it was to restore his impression of majesty in front of Mike, Snape stood up quickly, patted the dirt on his body and wiped the tears from his laughter, before putting on his usual arrogant and indifferent expression. .

But at this moment, the Aurors who sensed the battle here and heard the news arrived.

"Merlin! Professor Snape, you actually caught him! I should have awarded you a first-class Merlin Medal!" The fat Fudge squeezed out of the Auror when he saw him being hung. A hint of surprise flashed on his face when he was in the black, "Mr. Black, it's really hard to find you! But it doesn't matter, thanks to my unremitting efforts, we finally met!"

After that, his gaze quickly glanced over the vital part of Black, and then teased at Snape: "Wow! It's much smaller than I thought!"

This witty remark successfully amused many Aurors present. Just when Fudge was proud of his sense of humor, he suddenly noticed Mike and Lupin beside him.

"Professor Snape, can you explain to me what happened to these two people?"

"I'm happy to help you, Mr. Minister." Snape leaned slightly and explained, "Here is Remus Lupin, a new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. You have something to do. I don’t know, he and the murderer Black were very good friends when they were students, and this time he wanted to prevent me from arresting Black, so I think he should be Black’s comrade!

As for the little wizard here, I don't think I need to introduce it again, the famous duel champion (Snape suddenly became frivolous when he said this)! Although he also attacked me with Lupin, given his age, I think he should have been deceived. "

Listening to Snape's explanation, Fudge kept nodding his head.

In his opinion, Snape's explanation logic is clear and the reasons are very sufficient, and almost all can be used as testimony in court.

"Very well, then Black and this Mr. Lupin will give us first, as for the ones over there..."

"Wait!"

Fudge, who was suddenly interrupted in the middle of the conversation, looked indignantly at the source of the sound, and saw that Mike had broken free from Snape's shackles for some time and was walking towards this right now.

Snape frowned at the wand in Mike's hand. He remembered that the dark wand had been knocked into the air by him.

But after seeing Shuke behind Mike, he fully understood.

"Mr. Minister, Black is innocent, Peter Pettigrew is still alive!" Mike straightened his collar and looked at Fudge, "It was not Black who betrayed the Potters, but Peter!"

When Mike spoke, Fudge and Snape looked at him blankly, and Fudge burst into a shocking laugh after a while.

"Hahaha! Mike, Mike, it looks like you've been brainwashed, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Little Dwarf, he is locked in Hogwarts by me now."

Fudge's smile stopped abruptly. He stared at Mike's eyes to find some evidence that Mike lied, and at the same time his brain started to think about the pros and cons of various things.

After a long time, Fudge came to Mike and asked with a serious face:

"Mike, can you guarantee that what you said is the truth? If you just lied, I advise you to admit it now, because the consequences of playing me will be very serious."

"I can swear with my magic wand."

After getting the affirmative answer, Fudge's face reappeared with a smile.

"I believe you."

Snape was immediately unwilling to say this. He thought that everything Mike did was delaying time. If he was really delayed until Dumbledore came back, he would revenge his blood and hatred to send Blake to **** again. There will be new changes.

However, Fudge didn't intend to listen to his opinions. He didn't even have the desire to appease Snape's emotions. He directly ordered the Aurors to bring Black and others back to Hogwarts.

Upon seeing this, Mike whistled at Snape, and then followed Fudge back to Hogwarts with Snape's desire to eat people.

He had expected Fudge to react this way.

When Blake was sentenced, Fudge was not the Minister of Magic. The person who dealt with Blake was Barty Crouch, the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department.

This Mr. Crouch from Ravenclaw College, who belongs to Ravenclaw’s Nest as Mike, perfectly fits people’s inherent impression of Ravenclaw:

Learned, powerful, slightly weird, and capable.

Although Mr. Crouch also has some minor shortcomings, this does not prevent him from becoming a leader in the Ministry of Magic.

Even in the original ministerial election, he was once a big hit.

Unfortunately, he has a cheating son.

His son Barty Crouch Jr. is a fanatical admirer of Voldemort. After this incident was discovered, not only he himself was thrown into Azkaban, but even his father, Mr. Crouch, was also lost. The right to run for minister.

As for Black, Mr. Crouch can't be blamed entirely.

At the time Voldemort was losing power, a large number of Death Eaters were arrested, and after being arrested, these people began to bite each other, hoping that they could be guilty and meritorious in this way.

As a result, the temporary prison of the Ministry of Magic was overcrowded.

The Law Enforcement Department’s staff is simply not enough to conduct a full review of everyone, so although Mr. Crouch knows that there will definitely be many innocent people, he still chooses the method of slashing the mess and bypassing it. After many trial procedures, a large number of suspects were directly thrown into prison.

This is true for ordinary people who are not serious, not to mention people who seem to have conclusive evidence like Black.

As a result, the Ministry of Magic showed extraordinary efficiency in Black's affairs, and in just a few days, Black was inserted into Azkaban.

Although this kind of action was really helpless at the time, it is different now. In the peaceful days after Voldemort disappeared, the people became increasingly dissatisfied with the Ministry of Magic, the organization that protected them in the past. Officials only If a slight mistake is exposed, it will be condemned by huge public opinion.

Fudge knew this very well. The dementors he sent to Hogwarts just sucked a little of the students' happiness, and they were sprayed into dogs without even hurting themselves.

So he can almost imagine the extent to which Mr. Crouch will be attacked if Black’s matter is really an unjust case.

At least the next round of ministerial elections will be absolutely useless for him!

Crouch has always been his biggest contender to run for minister. Now if he can take this opportunity to completely remove Crouch's threat, then he will make a lot of money!

Thinking of this, the smile on Fudge's face became brighter, and the pace under his feet was lighter.

When Mike saw this, he was also determined. Fudge is not stupid at all, kidding! Can someone who can be the Minister of Magic for so many years be a fool?

The reason why some of Fudge's actions and commands in the original seem so stupid is that his **** decides his head. Sometimes his actions are incomprehensible to outsiders, but they are in his best interests.

When the group came back to Hogwarts, everyone in Hogwarts had already gathered in the auditorium, but the number of people in Hogwarts was much smaller than that at the moment. It looks like Fudge It was premeditated, and carrying out this kind of quasi-pleasure activity during the Christmas holidays can undoubtedly minimize the impact.

Fudge was already very anxious. He didn't even ask about the place where Black and Lupin were held, and he followed Mike to the responsive room.

When Mike opened the door of the responsive room, Fudge and the two elite Aurors who followed him did not even show a trace of surprise on their faces. Mike was not surprised.

To be honest, whether it's Fudge or the elite Aurors, they should be the man of the day at Hogwarts. This kind of character should still know about places like secret treasures like the responsive room.

And when a group of people filed in and came to the small cell where Peter Pettigrew was held, Peter was holding a piece of dry bread and gnawing.

Mike clearly saw that when the uniformed Aurors came to the cell, Peter, in the form of a rat, gnawed the bread abruptly, and then returned to normal again, and the biting speed seemed to be faster. Some.

Fudge looked at Mike with a puzzled look, and when Mike saw that Peter Pettigrew was still planning to get through even now, he smiled and said:

"This is Peter Pettigrew, he is an illegal Animagus."

Fudge nodded when he heard the words, and then an Auror stepped forward and reached out to grab Peter out of the cell.

Only then did Peter start struggling hard I saw him twisting his body frantically, his big front teeth constantly biting the Auror's fingers, hoping that he could let go of his pain.

It's a pity that these Aurors are all wearing dragon leather gloves, and the mouse's front teeth can't bite through the skin of this powerful creature.

The Auror kept moving his hand, quickly took out his wand, and pointed at the mouse holding on to the other hand.

Powerful magic spurted out, and Peter Pettigrew's struggling movements became more frantic, but the Auror's hand was like a metal tongs that firmly fixed its body.

Gradually, Peter's body began to swell, and in just a few seconds he changed from a small mouse to a short, fat middle-aged man.

Perhaps because of maintaining the form of a rat all year round, Peter is extremely similar to a rat in appearance and actions.

Appearing in front of people again in human form obviously made Peter extremely uncomfortable. He instinctively shrank his body, his chubby hands curled up in front of his chest and constantly twisted.

Seeing everyone present was looking at him vigilantly with their wands, his eyes twirled like a sly mouse. After a while, he opened his mouth, revealing the pair of big yellow buckles. Ya said kindly to Mike:

"Mike! Good Mike! I am Scabbers! I am your friend Ron's pet!"

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