Hogwarts Homecoming

"Dumbledore. Has anyone seen Dumbledore?"

In the reception hall of the Ministry of Magic, there were endless howls. A wizard who seemed to be from Wagadu stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly to his companion who was closer to the elevator hall,

"Harry Potter is on trial, and there's no way the headmaster of Hogwarts won't come, if we can interview him in advance!"

"And Amosta Blaine!"

Many people were also shouting Amosta’s name.

"It is said that he will attend the trial and defend Potter. Has anyone seen him?"

"Latest news, latest news!"

The elevator landed in the elevator hall, and a dozen reporters poured out of the elevator car. They shouted everywhere,

"From Senior Undersecretary Ms. Umbridge, she announced that today the Wizengamot Inquisition will interrogate Harry Potter at the same time as Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley for violating the International The Wizards' Union Secrecy Act!"

boom!

It was as if a powerful bomb exploded in the reception hall. The excited reporters all had red eyes and shouted wantonly.

"Who knows who Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley are!"

A wizard who lacked understanding of the European magic world shouted, attracting the contempt of many colleagues.

"Hermione Granger is the second champion of Hogwarts in the Triwizard Tournament. Ron Weasley is Granger's assistant selected in the final round. Obviously, he comes from the second place. The Weasley family, one of the eighteen clans!”

Someone kindly answered this question.

"This is a violent political conflict!"

A current affairs reporter from the Daily Prophet shouted excitedly,

"The Ministry of Magic has launched an all-out war against Hogwarts. Can Dumbledore and Brain resist? Merlin, I can't wait to see the outcome of the interrogation!"

Albus Dumbledore; Amostra Braine; Cornelius Fudge; Dolores Umbridge; Harry Potter; Hermione Granger; Ron Weiss Lai.

The invisible Lawrence was being held by Amosta as he squeezed through the crowd with difficulty. He could see the excitement of the reporters around him. There was actually a profession of journalists in the magic world, which made Lawrence a little surprised.

He heard the people around him constantly shouting out some wizards who should be 'famous'. Among them, the above names were repeated the most!

Several elevators in the elevator hall were almost paralyzed, and even the elevator call boxes were torn down by frantic reporters.

“This is not okay”

Whenever an elevator car came down, the reporters who were stuck in front always rushed forward, and Amosta couldn't find a chance to jump in line.

After thinking about it, Amosta took out the wand from his sleeve and moved it. A silver snake flew away and disappeared into the elevator shaft.

"I called for help, please wait a moment--"

Lawrence couldn't see Amosta's face at all, he just swallowed and nodded nervously.

He believed that he had fully prepared himself mentally and expected that he would see some amazing things. After seeing the real magical world, he still fell into an extreme shock!

Unexpectedly, there was such a huge group of people with special abilities lurking among them.

Unexpectedly, young Master Blaine would have such a pivotal position in the magical world, and he would be even more prestigious in the London business world!

About ten minutes later, several elevators came down at the same time. A large group of stern-looking Aurors swarmed up, pushed and shoved all the reporters out of the elevator hall, and set up a cordon at the Magic Brothers Fountain.

"Let's go. Well, Principal Dumbledore should be in the Executive Department and we'll go to the second basement floor."

The Aurors did not notice Amosta and Lawrence, who were protected by the Disillusionment Curse. They all gathered at the cordon and faced off against the reporters who were protesting fiercely. Amosta took the opportunity to take Lawrence into the elevator.

call.

As the elevator door closed, Lawrence immediately exhaled heavily and wiped the sweat from his temples.

Amosta faded out of hiding, his light purple eyes looked at Lawrence, who was still in disembodiment, and smiled slightly,

"Isn't the wizarding world interesting?"

"interesting?"

Lawrence smiled bitterly and said,

"With all due respect, Master Blaine, this is really surprising. I even thought I was on another planet."

"hehe--"

Amosta smiled and said,

"Normally there wouldn't be this many people, but you know, they all heard that there was a lot of fun here today."

Lawrence shook his head.

lively

I'm afraid not!

Raising his head, Lawrence looked at Amosta worriedly;

"I just heard a reporter saying that the wizarding government, the Ministry of Magic, and the trial of Vernon's nephew and his friends are a political conflict. Young--Amosta,"

Lawrence pursed his dry lips,

"If the matter cannot be resolved properly, will there be bloodshed?"

"I don't think so, Lawrence."

Amosta smiled faintly, but there was an unusual awe in his soft words.

"But it's certain that some people will suffer."

bite--

"The second level, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, includes the Office for the Prohibition of the Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Administration."

After the cold female voice announced the station, the golden elevator gate slowly opened, and Amos pulled Lawrence's arm out of the car.

"Ah, Headmaster Dumbledore--"

Stepping out of the elevator door, Amosita turned around and saw Dumbledore standing in the corridor outside the hall, facing the elevator hall.

Dumbledore was still wearing his black traveling cloak, his silver-white hair and beard were a little messy, and his eyebrows and eyes were tired, as if he had not slept all night.

Seeing Amosita, Dumbledore walked over quickly. He just nodded to Amosita, and then his blue eyes fell on Lawrence, showing just the right amount of surprise,

"This gentleman is--"

Although he was old, Lawrence reacted quickly. He immediately realized that the man in front of him should be Albus Dumbledore, who was frequently mentioned by those reporters and was in the same group as Amosita.

Lawrence's breathing was slightly stagnant. He had to admit that even though he had seen many dignitaries in his life, he still felt a different kind of pressure in front of this old wizard who looked much older than himself.

The penetrating eyes of this headmaster Dumbledore seemed to be able to see through his soul!

"Temalei Lawrence--"

The old butler held his breath and said cautiously,

"It's an honor to meet you, Dumbledore. Headmaster."

"Ah, hello, Mr. Lawrence--"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded. He saw through many things in just one meeting.

"I think the magic world should have brought you some shock?"

"Oh, it's really surprising, but I'm trying to adapt."

Lawrence straightened up and swallowed his saliva.

Dumbledore laughed and then looked at Amosta.

"Lawrence witnessed something--"

Amosta smiled calmly,

"It's related to the cases of Harry, Hermione and Ron."

"Really?"

Dumbledore said softly, his eyebrows raised slightly,

"Please forgive my curiosity, but Amosta, how did you find this Mr. Lawrence?"

"It's a long story--"

Amosta shook his head,

"In short, Lawrence is my friend in the Muggle world. After witnessing those things, he took the initiative to write to me, but he didn't know I was a wizard at the time. He just told me these things out of some uneasiness. I followed the clues and learned the whole story."

"Really."

Dumbledore shook his head and sighed. Amosta's words were very implicit and simple, but it was enough for him to guess the general truth of the matter.

I really don't know whether to say that Cornelius was too unlucky or Harry was too lucky.

The despicable deeds done by the Ministry of Magic were actually discovered by Amosta's acquaintances.

"So, what are you going to do today?"

After sighing, Dumbledore asked with a heavy look.

"I guess you and Fudge have talked again, Principal Dumbledore?"

Amosta asked.

Dumbledore looked even older in the brief silence.

"Cornelly insisted that his deputy minister come to Hogwarts as the deputy principal, and asked me to immediately stop training the army in Hogwarts, and."

Dumbledore sighed heavily again, and Amosta took over with a smile,

"And expel me from Hogwarts. So, heh--"

Amosta looked at Dumbledore calmly,

"What do you think I will do?"

"But I still hope that the transition process can be as smooth as possible, so that"

"But they have seriously violated the law, haven't they?"

Amosta glanced at the elevator shaft, and a deafening roar came from the dark shaft behind the golden gate. He felt the magic of Harry and some people from the Order of the Phoenix.

"Let's go, Headmaster Dumbledore, it's time to put this matter to rest." (End of this chapter)