Harry potter catastrophe

Everyone present felt the breath and aura coming from the fire dragon, the hot, thick, and destructive breath.

It was the burning sensation inherent in the fire dragon. After Carney put away his magic, the temperature became normal. They came back to their senses when they watched the fire dragon slowly transform back into its seat.

"Minister, I don't think we should expel such a promising student just because he used magic for the first time. A warning is enough," the witch said.

The whole place was silent. Minister of Magic Fudge shivered and said nothing. He also felt that there was no need to continue the interrogation. Compared with a wizard with great potential, breaking some laws was nothing.

As a second-year student, Fudge felt that he might not be his opponent. Most of the people who were not members of the Wizengamot felt this way, because Carney had used an almost advanced transformation technique, and there was no trace of it at all.

It looks like there is something wrong with it.

Most of them were elderly wizards, and there were only a few wizards in their prime present.

His transfiguration skills are impeccable, and his magic power is still abundant after casting. His magic power has greatly exceeded that of his age, and is even more than that of ordinary adult wizards.

No one else spoke, probably because they were not of sufficient rank. Afterward, Professor McGonagall told him that the witch who was leaning toward him to talk to him was Amelia Susan Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

The other fat witch who gave Carney the opportunity to expose herself was Senior Undersecretary Dolores Jane Umbridge, that mean old woman.

"Why do you use magic when you know you are in a place where magic cannot be revealed?" Fudge still insisted on asking, but his voice lost the aggressive momentum before, and Carney only needed to give a decent reason.

That reason is the purpose of coming here, the purpose of coming to the Department of Mysteries.

"I said that because a giant alien beast attacked me, I had no choice but to use magic and kill it as reported by the Daily Prophet." Carney said truthfully, and he could hear Fudge's attitude in his voice.

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I didn’t expect that everything would be solved just by showing off my talent. It’s all because the American newspaper didn’t print and distribute it to the UK, otherwise I would have become famous in the UK, and the American wizarding world doesn’t want to brag about the UK’s genius to other people’s doorsteps.

Bar.

"So, where's that giant alien beast?" Dolores Jane Umbridge found another opportunity to express herself, under Fudge's eyes.

Maybe they were originally going for the alien corpse. Carney looked at the Minister of Magic Fudge and then turned to Professor McGonagall. Carney knew that she did not recommend having trouble with the Ministry of Magic. At this time, Dumbledore

Nothing expressed.

"I put it away." Carney nodded to Professor McGonagall. It was just a corpse dismantled by a bumblebee anyway, so it would be better to do a favor to the Ministry of Magic.

After Carney turned his head, Dumbledore smiled, which was exactly what Dumbledore wanted.

Professor McGonagall pulled out the Decepticon's body and threw it on the ground. Immediately after the Decepticon's head collided with the ground, a video was played in the form of a holographic projection.

'Zi~~Didi--Good afternoon, police...police uncle, (boom boom boom)-Kukukukukakakaka-Reptile!-Expelliarmus!-Bang (sound of falling to the ground)

Ding-ding-ding-ding (sound of parts falling off) ah~~~~ (scream)—torn to pieces—dang-dang (sound of limbs detaching)—dong-dong-dong (sound of struggle)—flames—shattering to pieces!——

BOOM'

"Look, this is the evidence, the whole process, I am not what the newspaper says, I am acting in self-defense," Carney said.

"The truth is out!" Fudge showed a delighted smile. He was completely different from before. His face was already covered with smiles when he saw the Decepticon lying on the ground and playing the video.

"But this alien corpse must be handed over to the Ministry of Magic for disposal." Minister of Magic Fudge said.

"Please." Carney didn't care, and a wizard immediately collected the Decepticon's body.

"Mr. Carney Stern's spellcasting on the afternoon of January 3rd was all in self-defense. It is reasonable for a thirteen-year-old wizard to use magic when his life safety is threatened. I believe anyone would do that.

The Ministry of Magic will retract the charges." Fudge announced with a smile and a friendly voice.

"About another case in which I, an adult wizard, used magic outside of school..." Dumbledore led Tang Yugang forward.

"As for another young wizard who violated the law, I think he was not acting in self-defense when his life was in danger. He took out his wand in front of eight Muggles on the streets of London and used magic in an area with extremely dense Muggle life.

, I also want to spare him, but who can guarantee that he will not perform magic in too many Muggle-intensive areas next time and make the secrets of the wizarding world public? Can you bear the consequences of that?"

Dumbledore didn't say anything. He didn't dare to bear the consequences. It was difficult to control the naughty child. If he really went crazy and messed with Dumbledore, he couldn't bear the blame.

"I promise it won't happen again." Tang Yugang whispered.

"I have a proposal." It's Dolores Jane Umbridge again, and she's about to fart again.

"Collecting the wand during the holidays and returning it to the school professor will not only restrict his use of magic, but also teach him a profound lesson." The Wizengamot representatives around him thought this proposal was a good one.

"I accept." Tang Yugang breathed a sigh of relief and took it as soon as he took it. At worst, he was secretly buying one.

"I hope I won't see you on the trace list of the Department for the Supervision of Underage Wizards again." Minister Fudge put down the document and said, and the matter ended.

After the interrogation, the Wizengamot representatives left first. Minister Fudge personally helped Carney remove the badge from his chest, and stayed for a while to talk to Carney.

"Dear Carney Strang, I wonder if you have any intention of working in the Ministry of Magic, I mean after graduation." Minister Fudge said kindly.

"I haven't thought about it for so long." Carney hesitated for a while and said.

"It's okay, think about it slowly, don't rush, it's best to discuss it with your parents." Minister Fudge said with a smile, which parent doesn't want their children to work in the Ministry of Magic.

"By the way, I think it is necessary to do a report for you, about the champion of the World Transfiguration Wizards Association Exchange Competition." Minister Fudge continued, "Such good news, the British wizarding community has the right to know when you are free. Magic

The department will arrange an exclusive interview."

"This..." I didn't know for a while whether I wanted to be famous in the newspaper or not. After all, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. What's more, there are Death Eaters lurking around. It's easy to get lost if you are too pushy.

"No problem, the day after tomorrow. I have time the day after tomorrow. Where will the interview be? It won't be too much trouble, right?" Carney agreed after thinking for a while.

"No trouble, just take a few photos, the location is at the Ministry of Magic." Minister Fudge patted Carney on the shoulder, and then left in the elevator, because Dumbledore would be coming if he didn't leave.

(PS: What I conceived in my head and what I wrote are indeed not the same thing_(:_‖∠)_)