Hogwarts Homecoming

Chapter 1336 Disposal

Harry thought that what he experienced tonight was thrilling enough.

But after hearing Sirius's experience, I realized that when they went to the Ministry of Magic to risk their lives with the Death Eaters, Sirius' side was no less dangerous than them.

A war no less intense than the Battle of Diagon Alley took place in Paris.

Even the magical world is almost exposed!

In the office, even the deans looked horrified, and the portraits on the walls were discussing in low voices.

What serious consequences would there be if the wizarding world were known to Muggles tonight.

"The descendants of the Black family made outstanding contributions in this war to siege Paris!"

Phineas said with a glowing face,

"I think Sir Merlin should give you a first-class medal, boy!"

No one answered Phineas, including Sirius. He said in a serious tone,

"Mad-Eye and Amelia are staying there to help the International Federation of Wizards deal with the aftermath.

The damage there was too great, and in addition to the combined forces, Muggles also suffered heavy casualties. Simply erasing memories cannot solve these problems——"

"It's so scary. I've been to Paris, and I even like the French style. That Muggle-built iron tower is actually quite spectacular."

Horace fantasized in his mind about the terrifying appearance of the fire giant standing tall on the sky, and breathed in the cold air and said,

"So, you have wiped out all the thugs that Uxta escaped from."

Sirius nodded, his expression gloomy, as if this was just an insignificant thing.

but--

Harry looked at Vitia Cliona, who was sitting quietly in the corner, and felt something strange in his heart.

Sirius's survival tonight is entirely due to her.

Professor Blaine had remained silent and allowed Malfoy to steal the staff, which was necessary to get her back.

Her powerful magic power exceeds that of any Death Eater. If she serves Voldemort wholeheartedly, it will undoubtedly be a great harm to the righteous party.

But now that, well, she has turned from the dark side to the light side, what is Professor Brain going to do with her?

"Vitya!"

While Harry was pondering this question, the door to the principal's office was suddenly pushed open, and a panting Professor Rahimson appeared in front of them.

"Fromide!"

Vitia, who always had a cold face, also stood up after seeing Flomid, her emerald green eyes flashing with excitement.

"Are you okay, is everyone okay?"

Flomid didn't even bother to say hello to Amosta and Dumbledore. He hurried over and held Vetia's cold hand, excited.

"It couldn't be better!"

Frommid sniffed,

"We work for the Ministry of Magic now, and the wizards promised me a place to stay.

Oh, maybe you don't know, Luo Ya and the others are now studying at Hogwarts, and I am now teaching some of our knowledge in this school. "

"I heard-"

Vitiya smiled slightly, and then her face showed guilt.

"I was reading the wizard's newspaper and learned about your wise decision to serve as professor and exchange team. Frommid, thank you. You took care of everyone while I was away -"

"Thanks to Amosta for being willing to shelter us!"

Frommid seemed to have just remembered, and looked at Amosta with great gratitude.

"You did everything you promised, Amosta, including bringing Vitia back from Voldemort!"

Vitia Cliona and Professor Rahanson. And Professor Blaine?

Everyone in the office was looking at Amosta.

There have been rumors in the wizarding world that Professor Blaine has an unclear relationship with the dark witch who launched the attack at the Quidditch World Cup.

But now it seems that this relationship is much more complicated than imagined!

"Don't be too eager to be happy yet, Frommid--"

Amosta leaned on the soft chair, with his fingers intertwined on his knees. His deep gaze fell on Vetia's pure face, and his voice was solemn,

"You know, we still have a lot of problems to face -"

The grateful expression on Fromid's face froze and he fell silent.

Frommid knew very well that Voldemort, who plunged the wizarding world and wizards into the cloud of war, was resurrected with the help of Vitia.

Based on this, it is impossible for the wizards to simply forgive Vitiya's crime.

"You plan"

Sirius opened his lips and looked at Amosta with a troubled expression.

"What do you plan to do with her, Amosta?"

At least in Sirius's eyes, this woman was not too evil and she actually saved her twice.

If Dumbledore could forgive the slugs who stood aside and watched the excitement, then it would not be unacceptable for Amosta to let Vitia go.

"It's not up to me, Sirius—"

Amosta said,

"The Wizengamot will judge justly."

Everyone was silent again.

Fromide looked at Vitia and read a hint of sadness in her dim eyes.

In fact, everyone knows that with Amosta's current prestige and influence on the Ministry of Magic, he can decide many things with a single word.

But Amosta didn't want to do that.

The root of today's decadent magical world lies in those ancient families who are clinging to their own interests to protect their own interests.

He tried his best to cut off the tentacles of those wealthy families and prevent the emergence of a deformed magical society due to excessive concentration of power on him in the future.

He prefers to be an observer. A special observer.

He has been inextricably linked to the magical society, but at the same time, he has a perspective higher than that of the magical society.

There is a special justice in him. This justice does not come from his character, but from his identity as a time traveler.

And excessive contamination with power will make him lose this justice.

"Then it's your turn, Harry—"

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Amosta broke the silence in the office by speaking.

So Harry started talking.

It started when he and Ron realized that Draco might have hidden the staff in Filch's office.

Go on one by one.

When he told him that he saw Sirius being tortured in the illusion and decided to go to the Ministry of Magic to save him, Sirius's eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.

When they were surrounded by Death Eaters in the hall of the Department of Mysteries, and they did not surrender but resolutely resisted, Professor McGonagall sniffed loudly and looked at them with pride.

Amosta's expression remained unmoved.

When Harry mentioned that Lucius Malfoy offered to make a deal with them, asking them to hand over the Prophecy Ball, and was willing to give them Draco as a hostage, Amosta's eyebrows moved.

When he looked at the old man who was sitting silently and whose eyes were dim as if he was about to die, thoughts flashed in his eyes.

What happened next was seen by many people.

Voldemort came to the Ministry of Magic, and Vetia appeared with Sirius, the double snake staff

Especially the double snake staff that instantly overwhelmed Dumbledore, many people showed concerned expressions.

"I was Voldemort"

At the end of the sentence, Harry frowned and looked at Dumbledore with slight hesitation. He seemed to have some understanding of this matter, but he didn't know why.

"control--"

Dumbledore said gently,

"He took control of you, Harry, and threatened me with you, but you were amazing and got rid of him on your own."

Maybe it's like getting rid of Voldemort by his own strength.

Harry squirmed his butt uncomfortably, and the curiosity and awe mixed in the many glances directed at him made him a little unnatural.

"That's it, Dumbledore, Amosta?"

Madam Pomfrey said unhappily,

"You heard what happened to these children tonight. They suffered more scares tonight than many wizards will in their lifetimes. They should lie down in the hospital bed on campus, drink some tranquilizers, and have a good sleep. Oh, and "Sirius, I think you should get checked too-"

"Then so be it——"

Amosta stood up from his chair and looked at Arthur, Frank, and Alice.

"You can accompany them to the school hospital and stay at Hogwarts tonight, and then..."

Amosta looked at Professor Slughorn,

"I want to talk to you, Horace, but before that-"

Amosta's eyes jumped to Draco again,

"Come with me, Draco, I think the two of us should have a chat first—"

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