"Mr. Potter, I am a reporter from the Daily Prophet. What is your personal opinion on the charges currently being prosecuted against you by the Ministry of Magic?"
"Mr. Potter, I am from France. , can you tell us what your purpose was in killing an innocent Muggle?"
"Is this a premeditated murder, or did you just find it interesting?"
< p>"What is the role of Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger in this murder, are they your accomplices?""As a legendary figure who defeated You-Know-Who, may I ask you How do you feel about your current situation?"
"Tell me something, Mr. Potter, how do you plan to defend yourself?"
A roar of excitement, a picture. With almost crazy faces, the three Harrys, escorted by the Order of the Phoenix and others, struggled through the crowd of reporters and the blockade set up by the Aurors at the Magic Brothers Fountain, and arrived at the elevator hall.
"Harry, Harry, Harry!"
Sirius's face swayed in front of Harry's eyes, and his voice reached his ears as if he were separated by a whole world. Vague.
"Don't be intimidated by these reporters, you three, they are just here to watch the fun!"
Under the guidance of the Auror, the group walked into the hotel specially designed for them Reserved elevator car.
Ding--
As soon as the elevator door closed, the livid Sirius shouted loudly.
However, whether it is Harry or Ron and Hermione.
The three young wizards who were indicted seemed to be under a petrification spell. They just looked at Sirius blankly and could not say anything.
"This is not okay, you three--"
Remus looked anxious,
"You must stay clear-headed and answer the threat accurately. The Sengama Tribunal asks you every question!"
"Don't say unnecessary words."
Kingsley gave advice.
"Don't be afraid, you have to believe that you are innocent!"
Professor Moody yelled that every member of the Order of the Phoenix was giving advice, but Harry didn't listen to any of them. Not going in.
Murder.
How could the Ministry of Magic use such a terrible crime against him?
"Don't worry, Ron!"
The comfort along the way was all lost the moment the three children stepped into the hall of the Ministry of Magic, and Mr. Weasley was extremely anxious. , he shook Ron's shoulders anxiously,
"Your mother and I believe you have never done anything stupid. Fudge and Dolores can't do anything to you, Amosta and Dumbledore will accompany the trial, and they will defend you!"
"Dumbledore has most of the Order of the Phoenix on standby, little guys!"
Mu! Professor Di spat at the three Harrys again,
"Understand, we will never sit back and let the Minister of Magic do whatever he wants. If necessary,Yes, we don't mind using force! "
This sentence had an unexpected effect. Harry's eyes glowed and he nodded slightly.
The flow of time and the scene of space were transferred to Harry's senses. There seemed to be a problem.
He only remembered sitting in a red phone booth and entering a splendid hall in the Ministry of Magic, and the next second, he was standing in front of a large rusty iron door.
Ron and Hermione were still beside him, but when they turned around, Sirius and the others disappeared at some point, and only the dark-faced Kingsley was accompanying the three of them.
"Go in, you three."
Kingsley, who had always been calm, also had obvious worry in his eyes at this moment. He pointed at the iron door in front of the three of them.
“It’s inside, but I can’t go in. "
Harry nodded numbly and touched the cold iron handle.
The moment he opened the door, a cold fishy smell came to him, and Harry suddenly With excitement, the sounds around him became real and ethereal.
He looked back at his two good friends again.
The despair on Ron's face was unbearable. Hermione didn't know what was going on, but she didn't say anything when Harry looked at her. She just smiled sadly.
The walls around the courtroom were made of black stone. The three of them walked into the courtroom in an unorganized procession, and the light from the torches was dim and gloomy. The situation inside was somewhat beyond expectations.
Harry had expected to be greeted by many men and women. The wizard's majestic gaze
But the fact is that there are indeed about fifty wizards wearing purple robes with a delicate silver 'w' embroidered on the left chest sitting on the benches. , but their attention was focused on the two people in the courtroom who were at war with each other, and a few of them were looking up in fear.
“I still stick to my opinion, Connelly! ”
The witch who is arguing is Amelia Bones.
All three of Harry have met him at the Triwizard Tournament, and many times. I have heard her name mentioned by different people, and her reputation seems to be better than that of the entire Ministry of Magic combined.
"There is no mention in the interrogation regulations formulated by the Wizengamot Administration. Dementors can be used during the interrogation process! ”
Use Dementors?!
Not to mention Ron, even Harry himself almost couldn’t breathe!
Is the Ministry of Magic? Are you going to fight in front of everyone?
"You are taking it out of context, Amelia, I never said I was going to use dementors! "
The voice that followed belonged to Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic whom Harry already hated.
"The Dementors were only allowed to appear to prevent some unexpected events. It happens! ”
“Unexpected situation! ”
Amelia scolded angrily,
"I don't understand what the accident will be. You called the dementors and insisted that the wizards participating in the interrogation are not allowed to wear wands. I don't have to ask you what law you're doing this under, but have you considered that there was a prison break in Azkaban guarded by the dementors last month, and we also lost the contract to control the dementors. If they don't To be loyal to the Ministry of Magic again!"
"That's nonsense!"
Fudge's face looked scary as if he wanted to eat people,
"The dementors always obey. Order from the Minister of Magic!"
"Dementors."
Harry mumbled unconsciously as he listened to the argument between Amelia and the Minister of Magic.
"Up there, Harry"
Ron finally remembered that he could still speak, and he said in a ghostly voice.
Harry immediately raised his head and looked up. At one glance, the chill in his heart almost froze his soul!
It is indeed a dementor!
There were so many of them that Harry couldn't tell them apart at all. These ghost-like creatures silently wandered under the high dome, almost blending into the darkness.
The reason why so many dementors did not have an impact on the wizards in the trial room, Harry guessed, may be because of a dark light film that blocks the dementors under the dome. related!
Harry lowered his head again, and then noticed how frighteningly tightly guarded the courtroom was.
Almost in every unnoticeable corner stood an Auror with a stern expression. They were obviously authorized to wear wands.
The intersection of these Aurors' eyes was the two calm wizards at the front of the trial seat.
Professor Dumbledore and Professor Brain!
Harry's frozen thoughts became active again.
Like most members of the Wizengamot Tribunal.
Professors Brain and Dumbledore were also looking at Amelia and the Minister of Magic who were arguing. However, compared to others, their expressions were very calm and they seemed not to be conscious at all. Yes, the current strict security measures are aimed at the two of them!
Suddenly, a wizard familiar to Harry stood up.
It's Ludo Bagman!
He seemed to be the first one to notice the three of them coming in.
Ludo didn't mind the identities of Harry's three current suspects at all. He smiled friendly at them, and then carefully stepped over the wizard in front of him and came to Amo Star and Dumbledore whispered for a while and pointed at the three of them.
But what disappointed the three Harrys was that neither Professor Dumbledore nor Professor Brain even glanced at them.
"Minister--"
A witch in the shadow cast by Fudge stood up and looked at Harry and the other three., Qi Qi paused for a few seconds on Hermione, his ugly toad-like eyes showed pleasure, and said in a chilling and delicate voice,
"The three defendants have arrived, I think , can we start?”
Wow!
There was a sound of seats moving, and all the members of the Wizengamot Tribunal cast heavy looks at the three Harrys
Amosta and Dumbledore were the exceptions. .
The two of them were discussing something, but they still didn't look at them.
A sense of resentment emerged from Harry's heart.
The last time he met Professor Brain was more than 20 days after he was brought to Grimmauld Place from the Dursleys' home. He had never communicated with him once!
"You are here."
Cornelly Fudge no longer paid attention to Amelia. He finally looked ahead at Amosta, who showed no sign of surrender. Blaine and Dumbledore.
Cornelly Fudge took a deep breath, stared coldly at the three young wizards who were silent, and pointed to the three chained chairs that had been prepared in the center of the venue.
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