hogwarts blast

Chapter 505 I am willing to accept the kiss of the Dementor!

Courtroom 10.

"The trial on August 12," Fudge said in a booming voice, "is now officially in session."

Next to him, Percy, the number one, ah, no, number two loser, hurriedly started taking notes. The pink toad was Fudge's number one loser.

After reading Harry's information and the crimes he had committed, Fudge began to read a long list of names of the interrogators and trial recorders.

Compared to a certain little devil who didn't play by the rules, Dumbledore basically took all the questions Fudge asked during the trial into consideration.

For every question Fudge had, he could find it in Dumbledore's defense written in advance.

Snape finally played his role as a defender this time.

After a few minutes of question and answer, Snape's defense of Harry was basically recognized by most of the Wizengamot wizards present.

Only Fudge and a few of his hardcore fans are still stubborn.

Judging by the look on Cornelius Fudge's face, Harry had to be convicted.

Therefore, without being relieved in advance, Fudge actually used Kyle's rhetoric to threaten his uncle's family just now, hoping to use it to convict Harry.

The corners of Snape's mouth curved into a cold arc.

Bones' attack just now was so unexpected that he failed to think of an appropriate defense.

But now Fudge is using this rhetoric again?

He, Severus Snape, would not be defeated twice in the same place.

"I have evidence to show that under the circumstances, Potter had no reason or mood to actively use the blasting spell to scare his uncle's family."

"He could only cast the blasting spell out of compulsion."

Hearing Snape's rhetoric, Fudge frowned and said, "Please ask the defense to present evidence."

Snape reached into the inside of his black robes and took out a piece of parchment that still had some ink stains on the corners that could not be removed.

There are dense writings on the parchment.

When he saw this piece of parchment, Harry had a bad premonition in his heart. Why did this thing look so familiar?

"The parchment in my hand is a love letter written by Mr. Potter to his sweetheart."

Harry's expression instantly changed from confusion to horror.

But this is just the beginning.

Kyle, who had replaced the real Amelia Bones in the jury box, had an expression on his face that showed he was not too concerned about the fun, "Please ask the defense to read the contents of the letter."

Harry's face turned green instantly.

He stood up abruptly from the defendant's seat, trying to rush towards Snape and snatch the letter from Snape's hand.

But Kyle moved faster than him. He stretched out his hand and waved lightly.

Before Harry's butt had completely left the chair, the chains on the left and right of the armrests of the chair suddenly jumped up, tying up Harry who was sitting on it.

"Defendant, please be quiet," Kyle said calmly, "disturbing the order of the court is a felony."

Seeing that it was completely impossible to seize the letter, Harry sat back in his chair helplessly. He was probably going to experience a social death in the courtroom today.

Fortunately, Snape's evidence was just a love letter.

What if Snape found those magical comic books he hid under the bed at Black Mansion...

Those books were used by Harry to accompany him through every lonely night when he was still single and could only have trysts with his ex-goddess Zhang Qiu in his dreams.

The mature, steady, intellectual and beautiful big sisters in the book gave poor virgin Harry both mental and physical comfort for countless late nights.

This is also the reason why Harry can quickly get out of the shadow caused by the dog food every time he is forced to do so by Cedric and Zhang Qiu.

Even though he later established a relationship with Ginny and successfully escaped from being single, Harry did not throw these books into the trash.

After all, he is a quite affectionate person.

After seeing the bodies of my sisters, I must be responsible for them.

So, he put these magic comic strips into the suitcase under the bed.

Even with Ginny as the queen of the palace, Harry would still look through these big sister's brands from time to time on lonely nights.

Because Ginny is really young, the green fruits are not yet ready to be picked.

Snape, who had advanced Occlumency, had no idea what shame was.

In full view of everyone, he picked up Harry's letter and began to read it aloud in a recitative aria.

This was the first time Kyle discovered that Snape actually had a talent for recitation.

He maliciously speculated that Snape must have been secretly rehearsing how to confess to Lily at home, but for some unknown reason, he did not take action in the end.

Otherwise, where would James Potter be?

Snape and Lily were childhood sweethearts, and their relationship was so good that they could lie side by side on the lawn together, chatting about life and ideals while basking in the sun.

And James, the latecomer?

In fact, when James and Lily first met, Lily didn't have a very good impression of James.

Snape's affectionate voice echoed in the cold stone courtroom:

"Dear Ginny, are you okay? I thought of you again today. Did you miss me?"

"I finally discovered that in addition to alcohol being able to anesthetize me, even if I just think of your charming hair fragrance, your breath will also make me intoxicated!"

"What kind of fate led us to meet each other?"

"..."

When Kyle heard the first sentence, he could still hold back his laughter.

But when Snape read the second sentence in such an affectionate tone with a paralyzed face, he couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who laughed. Many of the Wizengamot wizards on the jury also laughed.

It's just that no one smiles as exaggeratedly as Kyle.

After all, Kyle is the battlefield rose of Hogwarts, and the Uchiha clan's laughter is not in vain.

When Snape finished reading this 2,000-word love letter, Harry had buried his head deeply in his arms and planned to be an ostrich for the rest of his life.

Snape smacked his lips, his expression looking a little unfinished.

He clearly doted on Harley before, but now...

Snape felt a wave of boredom when he looked at Harry's face, which looked very similar to his old rival.

On the contrary, if he saw Harry deflated, he would feel bursts of pleasure.

Unless Harry can cover his entire face except his eyes with airtight black cloth, he will never be able to win the favor of the old bat again in his life.

After Snape read the letter, it took a lot of effort for Kyle to stop his Uchiha laughter.

He took a deep breath to relieve the pain in his abdomen caused by laughing wildly, and then spoke seriously:

"Defender, a letter alone is not enough to prove the defendant's mental activity at the time and that he would not use explosive spells to threaten his uncle's family."

"Does the defense have other evidence? Otherwise, Mr. Porter will still be found guilty even if the evidence is insufficient to prove it."

Fudge glanced at Bones in surprise, why did this woman suddenly become his ally?

He had no idea that Kyle was not a friendly force at all, he was just watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Other evidence?" Snape's lips curled up evilly, "Of course, ma'am."

When he heard this, Harry, who had buried his head in his arms and acted like an ostrich, his heartbeat skipped a beat and he immediately raised his head.

Snape once again reached into his clothes and took out several thick books with covers that Harry was no longer familiar with.

His face suddenly turned pale, and when Harry reacted, he roared like crazy, "Don't take it out! Don't! I'm willing to plead guilty! I'm willing to accept the kiss of a dementor!"

Kyle moved his fingers lightly, a ray of magic flashed through, and Harry's mouth was covered with an iron mask.

He never made a sound again.

Seeing the so-called "Director Amelia Bones" skillfully casting spells without a wand, the corners of Snape's mouth twitched twice imperceptibly.

Good guy!

It's you! Sandaime!

No wonder he always felt something was wrong when he just walked out of the director's office.

For example, when they first arrived in the office, "Amelia" was sitting like an uncle.

Then there are the issues that each of them does not follow the routine and has nothing to do with the interrogation.

As the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, he seems to have little understanding of the legal provisions of the Ministry of Magic, and he does not even know that the death penalty has been abolished.

Kyle showed too many flaws.

It was just that he was a little confused by Kyle's death sentence against Harry, and he didn't even notice these obvious flaws for a moment.

Before setting off in the morning, the little devil told him that he was going to the Ministry of Magic to cause trouble.

He actually forgot such an important thing.

After experiencing the initial shock, Snape quickly came to his senses.

It seems that Fudge is in trouble today.

There was not even a single connection between Cornelius Fudge's life and death and Snape's. Snape withdrew his gaze from the little devil without leaving a trace.

"This is something I found in Potter's room. After confirmation, it can be confirmed that it is Potter's personal belongings."

He looked at Secretary Fudge and said, "Please allow me to use my magic wand to present this evidence to everyone."

Fudge didn't know what kind of medicine Snape was selling in his gourd, so he nodded and agreed to Snape's request.

Snape took out his wand, opened the book in his hand to a certain page, and then lit the wand on the page.

With a flick of the wand, the pictures on the page were enlarged and projected into the air.

What was projected in the air was a picture that was enough to make people blush.

Kyle was stunned for a moment when he saw Snape's hand.

Good guy, you have to be heartbroken to kill someone.

A layer of khaki smoke poured out from the tip of Snape's wand and covered the page, revealing a gleaming fingerprint.

"After comparison, I can confirm that this fingerprint is Potter's."

The wizards in the Wizengamot court immediately exploded and began to whisper to each other in low voices.

After showing several pictures, Fudge pulled out his wand and dispersed the enlarged pictures in the air, interrupting Snape's presentation.

This is a serious Wizengamot court, not a pornographic conference.

"This evidence does not provide any defense to the crimes committed by the defendant, Harry Potter," Fudge said.

Snape spoke slowly, "Mr. Minister, I also have a piece of physical evidence that was found in Potter's room at No. 4 Privet Drive on the day of the crime."

"It was a tissue abandoned in the trash can, stained with some of Potter's bodily fluids."

When the wizards in the Wizengamot Court heard this, they all instantly understood what Snape was talking about.

"Through this physical evidence, we have sufficient evidence to show what Porter did in his room before the incident."

"Does this physical evidence corroborate Mr. Porter's mental activity at the time of the crime?"

The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched, "Of course."

How could an adolescent boy who was ignorant of love have the intention to use magic to scare his uncle's family?

Many male jurors present expressed their understanding.

It's just that this time they don't plan to let Snape present the evidence. After all, the tissue paper used to wipe "snot" is a bit disgusting, so let's forget it.

Next is the matter of the attack.

After two ANBU wizards appeared as witnesses and proved that an attack did indeed occur on Privet Drive at that time, the trial came to an end.

The testimony of the two witnesses was recognized by most of the Wizengamot wizards present.

According to Article 7 of the "Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act", when the lives of the wizard himself or other wizards or Muggles present at the same time are threatened, magic can be used in front of Muggles.

With all the witnesses and evidence present, Harry was acquitted and released in court.

Just looking at Harry's devastated look, he didn't seem very happy about the verdict.

Also feeling unhappy was Cornelius Fudge.

What Fudge didn't know was that even if Harry was found guilty as he imagined, he wouldn't be able to do anything to Harry.

Because Dumbledore had already given instructions at the Order of the Phoenix meeting——

If Fudge was really stubborn, he allowed members of the Order of the Phoenix to take Harry away from the Ministry of Magic by force.

In fact, Snape was already ready to take action just now in Amelia Bones' office.

However, Fudge's sudden arrival interrupted Bones's trial of Harry, and the matter ended up being settled.

Upon hearing Fudge's final verdict, Snape stood up from his defense seat.

He pulled Harry, who was drained of all his strength, as if he had lost his dream, and walked quickly towards the outside of the courtroom.

If it were any later, Fudge's blood would be splashed on them.

Amelia Bones, the Dark Lord, also stood up, his eyes firmly fixed on Cornelius Fudge who was sorting the parchment in front of him.

Fudge, danger!

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