Chapter 337: Trial

　　 "Sir, please."
　　 Percy lowered her head, arched her waist slightly, and made a please gesture.
　　 His appearance made Mike interested and asked softly: "Are you Fudge's assistant now?"
　　 "No, sir." Percy still looked down at Mike, "I still work in the Magic Law Enforcement Department."
　　 nodded, seeing that Percy didn't mean to talk to him, Mike didn't force it, and sat down with Mario in the direction Percy was pointing.
The two of them were seated on the right side of the entire courtroom, right next to the two old witches just now, and I saw Mike sitting down, the two old men wearing purple robes and wearing silver w badges on their chests. The witch suddenly became interested, and took Mike's hand and began to ask:
　　 "Are you not Harry Potter?"
　　 "How old are you this year?"
　　 "Oh! Boy, you are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"
　　 "It's a pity, I want to introduce my granddaughter to you."
　　 After ‘investigating’ Mike’s account, the two old ladies finally asked the questions they really wanted to ask.
　　 "By the way, I heard that Dumbledore is also coming today. Is this true?"
　　 Looking at the shining eyes of the two old women even though they were covered by black gauze, Mike's expression instantly became a little weird. He sorted out the language and said slowly:
　　 "He...should come, after all, Harry Potter is the one being tried."
"Oh! That's great!" One of the old women applauded, "But, why haven't they arrived yet? You know the court time is already over, and if they are a little bit late, the Wisengama Court will have to Convicted them of absconding."
　　As soon as the voice fell, the heavy door of the courtroom was pushed open, and Harry's thin figure appeared in front of everyone.
　　 Suddenly, there was a whisper in the courtroom, and many people cast bad eyes at Harry.
　　 Being late, that's an act of disrespect for people.
"you are late!"
　　 Fudge's cold voice echoed in the courtroom.
　　 "I'm sorry," Harry said nervously, "I don't know the time has changed!"
　　 "That's not Wizengamore's fault!" Fudge said, "We've lined up owls to inform you this morning. Alright, sit down!"
　　 Harry wanted to continue explaining, but when he heard Fudge's speech, he had to shut his mouth silently.
　　 Harry's seat is located in the very center of the entire courtroom. It is an old chair with many rusty chains.
　　 Generally speaking, when a criminal sits on it, the chains will automatically wave and tie the criminal firmly.
　　 But when Harry sat on it, the chains only twisted like a snake a few times, and didn't tie Harry up.
　　 Mike who saw this scene sneered again and again.
　　 Fudge is too indecisive. If he has really decided to stand on the opposite side of Dumbledore, he should do everything right!
　　 Instead of doing something that offends someone, but makes them painless, instead of doing something like today.
　　 Harry's lateness today was like a joke.
　　 The time written on the invitation letter of these jury members is all eight o'clock in the morning, which means that Fudge has already set the time.
　　 But he said that the Ministry of Magic temporarily changed the time and discharged the owls. This is simply too crude to add to the framing.
　　 "Very well, the defendant has finally arrived, let's get started." Fudge turned to look across the bench and said, "Are you ready?"
"Yes, sir."
　　 Percy's voice came out of the darkness, and Harry in the center of the courtroom trembles visibly after hearing the familiar voice.
"Judgment on August 12," Fudge said loudly and with a sense of excitement, and Percy on the side was busy starting to record, "The trial is at No. 4 Privet Road, Little Huijin District, Surrey. Harry James Potter violated the "Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act" and the "International Secrecy Act."
"Trial: Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge, Director of Magic Law Enforcement Division Amelia Bones, Senior Deputy Secretary Dolores Umbridge. Trial Recorder: Percy Weiss Lai..."
　　 Every time Fudge reports a name, the person called stands up and bows to the jury.
　　 And the guy named Umbridge is undoubtedly the most noticeable.
　　Because she is so ugly, in the words of the two old witches next to Mike, ‘that guy looks like the toad raised by my son...’.
　　Fudge continued: "Defendant Witness: Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore."
　　 When Fudge reported his last surname, the door of the courtroom was opened with a bang, and then Dumbledore, wearing a black and blue robe, walked in.
　　Everyone almost stood up and looked at the tall figure slowly coming by the door in surprise, and the two old witches screamed and waved at Dumbledore.
　　 "Ah, Dumbledore." Fudge looked panicked, "Yes, then, you-uh-you received our letter-know that the time and place of the interrogation have changed?"
　　 "It's a pity that I didn't receive it. But I made a lucky mistake and arrived at the Ministry of Magic three hours earlier, so it didn't cause any hindrance."
　　 "It's...is it."
　　 Fudge obviously hadn't reacted to Dumbledore's sudden appearance of shock, but the members of Wissengammer were still whispering, one by one, fidgeting.
"Well, let's continue." Fudge swallowed and moved the documents in front of him. "So now it is... the charge. Yes, the defendant has been charged with the following crimes: the defendant has received similar charges before A written warning from the Ministry of Magic, this time, knowing that his behavior was illegal, deliberately at 16:32 on August 10, in a Muggle residential area, in front of a Muggle. , Released a patron saint curse. This act violated paragraph 3 of the "Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act" promulgated in 1875, and Article 13 of the "International Wizarding Federation Secrecy Act."
　　 "Are you Harry Potter living at No. 4 Privet Road?"
　　 Fudge asked, staring at Harry.
"Yes."
　　 "You received a warning from the Ministry of Magic for illegal use of magic three years ago, right?"
　　 "Yes, but..."
　　 "And you used magic to conjure a patron saint on August 2nd?"
"Yes……"
　　 "You know you are less than seventeen years old, and you know that there is a Muggle nearby, right?"
　　 "Yes!" Harry couldn't bear it. "I use magic, just because we..."
　　 "You have turned into a patron saint that is fully materialized?"
　　 This time Harry was interrupted by a witch wearing a monocle.
　　 "Yes, because..."
　　 "Gosh, he is only fifteen years old this year?" The witch interrupted Harry again and started discussing with the people around him.
　　 "Yes, what a genius, can you tell me how you did it?"
　　 "Professor Lupin and Mike taught me in the third grade. I don't think there is anything. Mike did a lot better than me. He could release the patron saint of the entity at that time."
　　 "Mike? Do you mean McTownley?"
　　 "That's right."
　　 As soon as these words were made, the atmosphere in the courtroom was completely exploded.
　　Almost everyone on the field cast their eyes on Mike, and their eyes became much more kind.
　　 To know the release of the physical patron saint, this has always been the criterion for judging whether a person can join Wisengamao. At the beginning, the reason why these Wisengama members didn't wait to see Mike was entirely because Mike himself was not a member of Wisengama, and they thought that Mike was not worthy to sit with them.
　　 But it's different now, a little wizard who can release the physical patron saint in the third grade.
　　 Joining Wissengamona in the future is almost a certainty.
　　 And the two old witches next to him held Mike's hand tightly, their eyes bursting with strange light.
　　 "Is what he said true?" one of the witches asked excitedly, "What is your patron saint?"
　　 "It's the raven, ma'am."
"Oh! It turned out to be that cute little creature!" Another witch suddenly said, "Mike, don't you mind if I call you that? (Mike nods) My granddaughter likes raven the most. I want to invite when the trial is over. Can you go to my house?"
　　 "e, this..."
　　 The expression on Mike's face was slightly embarrassed, but fortunately, Uncle Mario stood up at this time.
　　 "Hmm, Patil, Mike has promised me to be a guest at my house later."
"Is that so?" Patil looked at Mike with suspicion, and Mike nodded quickly, "It's a shame. However, Mike. I still hope you can think about it. Knowing that my granddaughter looks much better than Mr. Beverly's daughter."
　　 "Patil!"
　　 "Okay, okay, I won't say it. Mr. Foley, your temper is still so bad, it's really disappointing."
　　……
　　 Mario and the witch are interacting wildly, while Mike can only smile awkwardly from the side.
　　 At this time, Harry and Dumbledore in the audience also discovered Mike.
　　 Dumbledore didn't seem surprised at all, but Harry was different, he saw his mouth grow bigger, staring at Mike on stage in disbelief.
　　 Perceiving Harry's gaze, Mike also blinked at Harry with a smile, indicating that he doesn't need to worry.
"Quiet!" Seeing that the court's discipline was about to get out of control, Fudge shouted angrily, "This is not a great problem of magic. In fact, I think the more great the worse, because he is doing this in front of a Muggle. made!"
　　 Hearing this, the Wisengama members who had been watching Mike also nodded.
　　 At a young age, he can release the physical patron saint, which only means that Harry is not a dark wizard, but also has a strong magical talent.
　　 But this does not mean that Harry is a good citizen who obeys the law.
　　 Be aware that violating the "Secrecy Act" is a felony, and even a three-year-old child knows this.
　　 And now that Harry dared to commit crimes knowingly, that would show that Harry didn't take the law seriously at all.
　　 Thinking like this, the eyes of the jury members went cold again.
　　 A talented criminal can cause much more damage than an average criminal!
Harry in the center of the courtroom was also angry when he noticed the changes in the eyes of the jury members. He rubbed himself and got up from the chair. This action shocked everyone in the courtroom, especially on the side of the chair. The chains, they entangled Harry almost as soon as Harry got up.
　　 "Peng!"
　　 There was a loud noise, and Dumbledore made a move. As soon as the chains approached Harry, they were bounced off by a huge force.
　　 "Presumptuous! Dumbledore, you dare to use a spell to resist in court!"
　　 An angry roar came from Fudge's mouth, and many Wisengama members on the jury also stood up, holding magic wands in their hands, as if they were always ready to cast a spell toward the long center.
　　 Harry was frightened by this incident. He stood there stupidly holding the chains and the people on the jury, neither sitting nor standing.
At this moment, Dumbledore put his big hand on his shoulder, pushed him back into the chair, and then said loudly towards Fudge, "Harry is just too nervous, he is not wrong. As for me , I did violate the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, then Fudge, are you going to arrest me and put me in Azkaban?"
"This……"
　　 Fudge was silent.
　　 Seriously, if he can, Fudge really wants to throw Dumbledore into Azkaban. But ~EbookFREE.me~ does he dare?
　　 No, he dare not!
Dumbledore is the strongest white wizard in the world today, and he has also been the headmaster of Hogwarts for decades. The students he has taught are all over the world of the Ministry of Magic, and there are some powers that are supernatural. generation.
　　 If you let these people know that they put Dumbledore in Azkaban for such a trivial matter.
　　 So myself...
　　 shook his head, Fudge can't imagine the tragic scene he will face after doing this.
　　While watching Fudge on the stage's face getting darker and more gloomy but he lingered, Dumbledore chuckled lightly and said:
"Hahaha, okay Fudge, stop struggling with these irrelevant questions. Let me answer your first question. Harry, my student, the reason why he casts the patron saint in front of a Muggle, It's all one of them who were attacked by a dementor at the time!
　　As soon as he said this, the courtroom that was still reverberating with whispers immediately became silent.
　　 After a while, the witch wearing the monocle frowned and asked:
"Dementors? It's impossible. Dumbledore, you should be very clear that all dementors are serving in Azkaban, and they will not leave Azkaban without orders from the Ministry of Magic. So, you Now it means that someone in the Ministry of Magic ordered the dementors to attack Harry Potter?!"
　　Harry Potter's Raven's Claw