Hogwarts Homecoming

Chapter 1185 The goal of struggle

The warm sunshine soothes the earth, mixed with a little cool wind blowing away the smoke.

On the drop-off platform, not only the Ministry of Magic, but also the parade and the spectators further away, all looked disappointed.

Is this gone?

No wonder they think so.

The earth-shattering power radiated from the bodies of the brothers that were about to explode just now will give rise to a sense of impending disaster in the hearts of even those who lack understanding of magic.

But after Mr. Blaine arrived, people didn't understand what he had done at all, and the crisis was over.

A very fast black shadow rushed towards the field.

Sirius looked alertly, his expression suddenly softening.

Bang!

Harry slammed into Sirius's arms, and the father and son hugged each other in front of people's gaze.

"Control all those people!"

Kingsley gasped and pointed his cane at the procession. It was rare that his face showed obvious anger.

The beaters moved, but Amosta stopped them,

"There's no need for that."

he said, walking away from Harry and Sirius and towards Amelia,

"How's it going, Amelia?"

"Can't say it's very good——"

Amelia pulled out her wand, cleaned the dust off her body, and then pointed at her finger with the wand. Her messy hair was immediately returned to the bun on the back of her head.

One of her fingers was bent unnaturally, probably broken when the batters threw her to the ground.

Judging from her hesitant expression, she seemed not very good at dealing with injuries.

Amosta solved this little problem for her.

"Thanks--"

Amelia moved the monocle on the bridge of her nose, and after a pause, she raised her voice,

"You saved the Ministry of Magic once again. The cunning of these Death Eaters, Amosta, is beyond my imagination -"

That's right, Death Eaters.

Regardless of whether they saw it or not, this matter can only be attributed to their planning.

"Dumbledore keeps reminding us that Voldemort and the Death Eaters are very good at plotting—"

Amosta nodded.

Sirius and Harry finally separated. He stared into Harry's moist eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't ask anything. He just smiled and ruffled Harry's hair.

"What are we going to do with these people, Amosta?"

Sirius asked loudly as he led Harry towards Amosta.

"They're just some."

Harry opened his mouth, but when he saw Professor Blaine's gaze, he shrank his head guiltily.

"This is a great opportunity for us to make mistakes --"

Amosta said.

"you mean?"

Amelia frowned.

"The plan we discussed. You have always been afraid that it will make the Ministry of Magic appear too strong and cause a greater counterattack. But you see, Minister, the problem must be solved in a more decisive way."

Amosta whispered.

All politicians, as long as they are politicians, are more or less unavoidable in worrying about losing their rights.

This is why people like Amelia, who do not lack courage and decisiveness, have disputes over how to solve the problem of widespread unemployment among the lower class people.

However, the final winner was still Amosta.

"Let's solve this problem today."

Amelia sighed.

"If it's not convenient for you to come forward, I will lead the negotiations."

Amosta said, looking very calm compared to Amelia who looked troubled.

Amelia still had to worry about the reputation of the Bones family in the wizarding world, but as a Muggle, he had no taboos.

"You, you, where did John go?"

After transforming into Luna, the clothes she wore didn't fit her well. Luna could only hold the loose waistband of her pants with one hand and cover her chest with the other.

However, she didn't seem to mind her embarrassment, and she wasn't too afraid of being reckoned with by her queen.

Instead, he looked relaxed and looked towards Professor Blaine.

But her sudden change in appearance left the villagers at a loss. They stared at the familiar little girl with wide eyes and stammered about her identity.

"John is safe and is sleeping at my home with his wife and daughter."

Luna turned around, tilted her head slightly, and an ethereal smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, I recognize it!"

A plump woman suddenly pointed at Luna's face,

"You live on the hillside. You are Mr. Lovegood's daughter, Luna Love. Mr. Blaine is here!"

The parade immediately fell into an uncontrollable panic. Many people were so frightened that they covered their faces and started sobbing.

"We. Oh, what happened just now, Brother Charles"

Some people wanted to run away, but their legs were already weak from fear, and they fell to the ground softly. They watched in despair as Mr. Brain and several Aurors approached step by step.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

Seeing this, Luna raised her clear voice,

"Professor Brain will not harm you. He is a good wizard and will fight for you for the rights you have earned!"

"Thank you for your trust, Miss Lovegood—"

Amosta's faint tone made Luna feel more honest.

He waved his wand and helped Luna adjust her ridiculous outfit.

"What the hell is going on, Luna, did you just kidnap Harry?"

Sirius glared at Luna sternly;

"Or did you plan all this?!"

"Let's talk about it later, Sirius--"

Amosta looked at Luna calmly. He could probably guess that Luna was trying to protect the St. Catchpole villager's family.

"You go and stay with Harry--"

Amosta gave instructions, but Luna's eyes flickered several times.

"I want to stay here with them, Professor Blaine--"

Amosta did not insist. He looked at the civilians.

These villagers from various villages in Britain where wizards live were also looking at him in fear, with panic on their faces.

"Don't worry, everyone--"

Amosta smiled at them and said gently,

"It is your normal right to launch a parade, and the Ministry of Magic will not be angry with you for this. Oh, of course, the Aurors will check everyone to make sure that you have no connection with the attack on the Minister of Magic just now--"

Hundreds of people shouted excitedly, swearing and vowing that they had never colluded with the Ciel brothers.

Amost knew everything.

"I believe you are innocent. We can talk about this later. Now, we need to solve another problem."

"What is it, Professor Brian?"

Luna spoke to Amost as if she was the spokesperson for the parade.

"Of course, it is to solve the current difficulties faced by these villagers."

Amost said calmly with a smile.

Soon, the reporters in the distant viewing team were called to Amost.

"Mr. Brian, can you talk to us about what you think of these parading people!"

"Tell us about the attack just now, Mr. Brian, Minister Bones was seriously injured in the attack, right? I saw him hurriedly leave under the protection of the Aurors!"

"Mr. Brian, there is a view that the current serious unemployment wave in the wizarding world comes from your rash provocation of the mysterious man and the Death Eaters. What is your explanation!"

"Say something, Mr. Brian, how do you plan to solve the survival problems for these civilians!"

Reporters are a group of strange creatures.

They can even forget life and death, just to get eye-catching news.

When Amos raised his hand, the reporters immediately fell silent. They nervously clenched the quills in their hands, ready to record Amos Blaine's words carefully.

"I asked you all to come here--"

Amos said calmly,

"It is to use the news media to invite the entire magic world to witness."

"Witness what, Mr. Blaine!"

The reporter who realized that there was big news shouted excitedly.

"Witness that the British Ministry of Magic is not a protective umbrella for some powerful people.

On the contrary, the Ministry of Magic has been fighting for the interests of the general public and for more grassroots people to live a decent and comfortable life!" (End of this chapter)

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