v2 Chapter 889： Hogwarts Education Quality (1/2)
”Ah!” Fudge said, looking completely absent. ”Dumbledore, yes, so, you, um, um, you received our letter, knowing when and where the trial has changed?”
”It seems that I haven't received it,” Dumbledore said cheerfully. ”However, I made a fortunate mistake and came to the Ministry of Magic three hours earlier, so it didn't interfere.”
”Yes, okay, I think we need to take another chair, I... Weasley, can you?”
“Do not bother, don’t bother,” said Dumbledore in a gentle manner.
He pulled out his wand and shook it a little. A soft, polished printed cotton armchair appeared out of Harry out of thin air.
Dumbledore sat down and pointed his long fingers together.
His gaze looked at Fudge from there, with a polite and interesting expression on his face.
The members of Wissen Gamo are still whispering, one by one.
Fudge was even more afraid of the extreme. Ivan’s previous questioning had already made him lose his momentum. Now that he saw Dumbledore appear, he became panicked and there was no such thing as the Minister of Magic.
”Yes.” Fudge said, moving the documents in front of him. ”So well, now, um, accusation, yes.”
He took a piece of parchment from a pile of documents and took a deep breath and read aloud. ”The accused has the following crimes: the defendant had previously been warned by the Ministry of Magic for similar charges, and this time he is fully aware of his actions. It is illegal to deliberately and knowingly commit a crime of defending the gods in the two Muggle residential areas at 9:23 pm on August 2, in front of a Muggle. Violation of the third paragraph of the Law on Reasonable Constraints on Juvenile Wizards issued in 1875 and Article 13 of the International Lawyers Association Secrecy Act. So, you are living in the Little Huijin District of Surrey. Harry James Porter on the 4th Women's Road?”
Fudge asked Harry while squinting from the parchment and trying to calm himself down.
”Yes,” Harry replied.
”You were officially warned by the Ministry of Magic three years ago for illegal use of magic, right?”
”Yes, but...”
”And you changed the magical **** with a magic on the evening of August 2,” Fudge said.
”Yes!” said Harry, ”but...”
”Do you know that you are less than seventeen years old and are not allowed to use magic outside the school?”
”Yes, but...”
”Do you know that you were in a dense place like Muggles?”
”Yes, but...”
”Do you know that there is a Muggle near you?”
”Yes,” said Harry angrily. Fudge had never let him finish. ”But I use magic, just because we...”
Ms. Burns interrupted him with a loud and deep voice. ”Are you a full-fledged patron?”
”Yes,” said Harry, ”because...”
”A patron saint of the flesh?”
”Yes.” Harry felt a little annoyed and a little desperate. ”Aiwen taught me that it is a stag, every time it is a stag.”