v2 Chapter 897： War dance (1/2)

If Fudge is in the midst of the Imperius Curse, it may be smarter than it is so stupid.

His performance at the trial today is enough to prove that he did not have a curse in the soul, otherwise the person behind him must be a giant.

But thanks to him, the trial that the Ministry of Magic prepared for so long turned into a joke.

”Don't think we didn't think about this, Harry.” Mr. Weasley whispered, using the voice that Evan and Harry could hear. ”But Dumbledore thinks that Fudge is acting at his own will, using In his words, this does not bring much comfort to people. It is better for us not to talk about it now.”

The elevator door slid open, and the main hall was almost empty. Ivan saw Rita being stopped by the sorcerer Eric on duty.

”I am going to say a few words to her.” Ai Wen said, ”The report about the trial...”

”Okay!” said Mr. Weasley, looking at Rita Skeeter, still upset by Lucius and Fudge's meeting. ”Now it's not a good time to visit the Ministry of Magic, Harry, You and Ai Wen will wait for me in the hall first. I will go up and call them a few.”

Evan and Harry left the elevator and walked over to the golden fountain.

”No, ma'am, the minister won't let you in.” Eric said, holding Rita out of the main hall.

”People have the right to know the truth, Fudge...” Rita kept cursing, and her clothes looked a little messy.

Evan hurried over and took her to a corner and whispered the details of today's trial.

Mainly about the performance of Fudge, and they promised to investigate the Dementors incident.

Harry didn't follow the past. To be honest, he admired Ai Wen and Hermione, and he was able to deal with Rita Skeeter.

In the last semester, he has learned the power of this woman.

Harry stopped at the golden fountain, took out his purse from his pocket, and looked at the statue above again, feeling more happy than ever before. Then he turned the purse upside down, not counting ten gallons, but The money inside fell into the pool.

After more than ten minutes, Rita Skeeter, who learned the detailed process from Ai Wen, was dissatisfied with the apparition and was ready to go back and modify his own report. Mr. Weasley took Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred, George, five of them went down.

”I haven't bothered you to run around, but fortunately, I didn't get into trouble...” Mr. Weasley said.

”We just went to the office in Percy!” Fred said with a smile, and walked to Ai Wen.

”It’s just outside the office of the minister. It’s a pretty big hall. It’s very luxurious. His desk is there, all of which are documents written by Percy.” Fred followed, and also to Ai Wen. Rubbed his eyes hard.

Seeing the expressions of both of them, Ai Wen returned to the table where they definitely left a prank product near Percy's desk.

”What is it?” Ai Wen asked directly.

”Our new product, portable swamp!” Fred said, lowering the voice.

”We all pretended to be disguised, just under the chair, and he would be shocked when he found out,” George said.

On that side, Harry repeated the results of the trial to Ron, Hermione, and Ginny.

”Congratulations, Harry!” said Ginny, her face flushed at Harry.

”I already knew!” Ron waved his boxing air. ”You can always escape!”

”They will definitely announce that you are not guilty. It’s really obvious. I analyzed it in the newspaper.” Hermione looked so nervous that she fainted and was covering her eyes with a trembling hand.” There is no reason to conviction for you, there is no such thing.”

”Yeah, although you all know that I won't have anything, but everyone seems to be relieved.” Harry said with a smile, ”The inquiry about Ai Wen is over, and Fudge's complete failure...”

They walked in the empty gold hall, each with a smile on their faces.