Vol 2 Chapter 270: The arrival of Dumbledore

"Then what are you guys?" Hermione said, "I mean, those dementors look like they are running away..."
"Escape the forbidden forest?" Fanlin asked.
"Yes, it is so, Professor Snape still finds it very incredible..."
Fanlin looked at the door of the school infirmary, where there were three shadows, two of them, Snape and Fudge, and the other short and squat figure, not surprisingly Mrs. Pomfrey, the school infirmary was her site.
"You didn't hear the bell?" Fanlin asked, "Just when I couldn't hold on, someone released a powerful patron saint on the other side of the lake. I thought it was Professor Snape. But there are too many dementors. A patron saint is not enough to drive away all the dementors. Then I heard a huge bell ring..."
"And after that?"
"The dementor seems to have retreated..." Fanlin clutched his head, as if trying to recall the scene at the time, but it was of no use, "I don't know, I passed out, and when I woke up, I saw you..."
"In fact, I didn't hear the bell, I just saw someone release the patron saint curse and fainted completely..."
"Harry!" Hermione called out in surprise, and now everyone except Ron was awake.
"Eat a piece of chocolate, it's useful." Hermione reached out and she stuffed a piece of chocolate into Harry's.
This was obviously not something Harry could refuse. He reached out and took it, tearing off the tin foil in two strokes, and stuffing the whole chocolate into his mouth.
"Well..." Fanlin said, "It seems that I have heard the hallucinations..."
However, Harry did not intend to continue the discussion. He struggled to sit up, and a piece of chocolate made him feel better.
"How is Ron?" Harry asked
"He will live," Hermione said. "Mrs. Pomfrey just came here, and she gave Ron some potions to stabilize the mental power..."
Harry sat up, put on his glasses, and took up his wand.
"I must see the principal." He said.
"What do you want to do?" Fanlin asked?
"What surprised me most was the behavior of the dementors...do you really know what made them retreat, Snape?"
Connelly Fudge's voice came from outside the door, and they were still discussing what happened tonight.
"I don't know, Minister. When I rush over, they are returning to their posts at the entrances..."
"It's abnormal. But Black, Harry, and Al..."
"When I walked in front of them, they all lost consciousness. I naturally tied Black up, gagged his mouth, summoned a stretcher, and took them directly back to the castle."
The conversation seemed to stop, and Harry gritted his teeth, as if thinking about something.
"You know, it's this..." Harry said, and he lifted his quilt off the bed and went straight to the door.
"Harry..." Fanlin yelled, and he quickly got up, Hermione quickly supported Fanlin's body with his hands.
Fanlin's shouts had reached the corridor, and Connelly and Snape entered the ward immediately.
"Harry, Harry, what's the matter?" Fudge said, anxiously. "You should be lying in bed-has he eaten chocolate?"
"Minister, listen!" said Harry, "Black is innocent! Pettigrew Peter faked his death! We saw him tonight! You can't let the Dementor do that to Black, he is... "
But Fudge shook his head with a slight smile on his face.
"Harry, Harry, your mind is messed up. You have just experienced a terrible disaster and lie back. Now. Everything is ready..."
"No!" Harry shouted, "You caught the wrong person!"
"Minister, please listen to us." Hermione said, she had rushed to stand beside Harry, looking at Fudge's face with inquiring eyes. "I saw him too. That's Ron's mouse, he's an Animagus, Peter Pettigrew, I mean, and..."
"Did you see it, Minister?" Snape said, "The brain is dizzy, all three are the same...Blake did a good job on them..."
"We don't get confused!" Harry shouted. "Minister! Professor!" said Madam Pomfrey angrily, "I must insist that you leave. Potter is my patient, and he should not be troubled!"
"I'm not upset, I want to tell them what happened!" Harry said furiously, "If they could listen to me..."
"You should go back to bed now, Potter!" Madam Pomfrey said without refusal. She didn't know whether Harry had eaten chocolate, but it didn't affect her.
She didn't know where a large piece of chocolate was transformed. The chocolate was as hard as a stone, and the gap between Hermione and Hermione was not so big.
Madam Pomfrey squeezed the chocolate into Harry's mouth, and Harry almost choked.
She seized this opportunity to force him back to bed. "Well, Minister, please, these children need to be taken care of, please leave." The door opened again, and Dumbledore came in. Harry desperately swallowed the gulp of chocolate and stood up again. "Professor Dumbledore, Black..."
"For God's sake!" Madam Pomfrey said hysterically, "Is this a school hospital? Headmaster, I must insist..."
"I apologize, Poppy, but I want to talk to Mr. Potter, Mr. Al, and Miss Granger." Dumbledore said calmly. "I just talked to Black."
"I think what he told you was the fairy tale he transplanted into Potter's mind?" Snape said disdainly. "What is a mouse? Peter Pettigrew is still alive..."
"Yes, that's what Black said." Dumbledore said, looking at Snape through his semicircular glasses. "Then my evidence doesn't count?" Snape roared. "Peter Pettigrew is not in the screaming hut, and I don't see any sign of him in the forbidden forest."
"You passed out at that time, Professor..." Fanlin said, "We are just expounding a fact."
"Mr. Al, shut up!"
"Okay. Snape," Fudge said, startled, "this young gentleman is confused, we must be tolerant to him..."
"He's not confused..." Harry said angrily, "Fanlin is just exposing a fact, and..."
"Oh... Harry..." Connelly Fudge put his hand on Harry's body, "Calm down Harry, it's all solved perfectly..."
"No, Sirius..."
"Stop talking, Harry!" Fanlin gently pulled Harry's body with his hand. Fanlin was still very clear about Connelly Fudge's attitude, whether it was after the Sirius incident or Voldemort's return, no matter what. Look, Cornelius Fudge’s attitude towards this kind of thing is to stick to the conservative theory, that is to avoid, avoid all things about the Dark Lord, and resolutely refuse to recognize the return of the Dark Lord, just like an ostrich, burying his head. In the soil.
"I'm sorry, Minister, Professor Snape." Van Lin said. He pulled Harry behind him, and Van Lin looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore had something to tell them that Dumbledore had already talked to Sirius, and Van Lin believed that Dumbledore had his own judgment, and he was waiting for Dumbledore’s response regarding Sirius and these things. .
"I want to talk to Harry and Hermione separately," Dumbledore said suddenly. "Connelly, Severus, Poppy--please leave us."
Dumbledore's words revealed a meaning that could not be denied. He must stand up, his eyes are very deep, he is responding to Fanlin.
Fanlin suddenly felt that his whole body was exposed to Dumbledore's sight. Some of his... the feeling of being naked made him very uncomfortable, and he was a little frightened.
Without hesitation, Occidental Cerebral Surgery started to work for the first time, which made Fanlin's frightened feeling weakened a lot.
Dumbledore seemed a little surprised. He took a gentle breath, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and there seemed to be some light in his eyes, but this was only a momentary matter. Dumbledore quickly retracted his gaze.
"Principal!" said Madam Pomfrey angrily. "They need treatment, they need rest."
"You can't wait for this." Dumbledore said. I must persist. "Mrs. Pomfrey pursed her lips and walked to her office at the end of the ward, closing the door heavily behind her. Fudge looked at the big gold pocket watch hanging from his vest. "The Dementor should be by now." At ~EbookFREE.me~ he said, "I'm going to meet them. Dumbledore, see you upstairs later."
He walked to the door, opened it, and waited for Snape to come out, but Snape didn't move. "You definitely don't believe a word of the story Black told, do you?" Snape asked in a low voice, staring at Dumbledore's face. "I want to talk to Harry, Fanlin and Hermione alone." Dumbledore repeated. Snape took a step closer to Dumbledore. "Sirius Black showed that he could be a murderer when he was sixteen," he whispered. "You haven't forgotten about it, principal? Haven't you forgotten that he once wanted to kill me?"
"My memory is as good as before, Severus," Dumbledore said calmly. "So, I think you can go upstairs with Minister Cornelius Fudge. I will pass soon. Before that, I think you should be waiting for me."
Snape turned and walked out of the door Fudge was still leaving him. The door closed after they walked. Dumbledore turned to Harry, Fanlin, and Hermione. Harry and Hermione both spoke anxiously at the same time.
　　
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