v2 Chapter 893： Win the case (2/2)

”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.