Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 213 The Minister is under control!!

Darren’s words frightened Fudge.

He shouted that he had been wronged.

But everyone looked at him warily.

Because Darren was right, the one who could come to Hogwarts so quietly was probably the problem of the Ministry of Magic.

There were also those Death Eaters who spread the shadow balls all over the sky, and Fudge had not found a single clue, which was too suspicious.

“Maybe we should control the minister first?”

A tall, dark-skinned wizard asked.

“Well, Kingsley, that’s your business!”

Dumbledore handed Fudge over to Kingsley.

The Auror of the Ministry of Magic pointed his wand discreetly at him.

Darren almost laughed when he saw this, came over to be interrogated, and sent the minister in.

But he resisted.

Because the woman Ritasquite, while everyone was now grabbing Fudge, whispered in his ear, “Where did that silverware you wear come from?” ”

Silverware?

He remembered that the item that the system had given him, which was said to be a legendary item, had been drawn from Dumbledore.

Is this the owner of the lost to find?

But the lost owner should be Dumbledore!

However, he still said slowly: “It appeared next to me inexplicably, I threw it away several times, and it followed me.”

Then I gave up and took it with me…”

“How can this be?”

Ritasquite said confusedly.

Obviously, she didn’t understand, but she still said, “So where is the silverware, can you give it to me?” ”

Darren opened his mouth.

Is this a clear robbery?

However, as the little holy father, he still answered honestly: “Wear it on my waist, you can take it.” ”

“Well, thank you!”

Ritasquite smiled triumphantly, and she approached Darren and touched Darren around his waist with great speed.

Sure enough, she had one more silverware in her hand the next second.

“Thank you so much, in order to repay you, give you one more question.”

Rita Skeeter said in a very good mood.

Then she raised her voice and asked Darren aloud, “Darren Porter, do you have any evidence of getting Conte and a few of them into Azkaban?” ”

“Ritasquite, what are you doing?”

“You’re crazy, Ritaskey!”

“What’s in it for you to let our kids in?”

“Shut up Darren Porter!”

“Hurry up, give him a spell and make him lie down!”

“Quick!”

The parents of the students cried anxiously.

But it was too late, because Dumbledore had blocked their attack on Darren.

And Darren has spoken out the evidence.

“Each of them has used the Avadasso Curse, and there are also Soul Reaper Charms.

They can flashback their wand detection, almost every one of them has done, so you should be able to enter Azkaban! ”

All right, brothers, go inside!

“No, it’s not evidence, the Death Eaters robbed them of their wands!”

“Yeah, that doesn’t count as evidence!”

“If this is evidence, then is it all up to the original owner to do what the bad guys snatched the wand?”

“Our children are innocent!”

“We…”

They shouted loudly.

However, the door of the court was opened.

“Minister, it’s not good!

Another part of the content of the photo ball came out, and the students all used the unforgivable spell on Darren Porter… Ah, minister…”

The wizard who pushed the door in was confused.

How did the minister get controlled?

“Well, feed Darren the antidote!”

Dumbledore sighed softly.

He was exhausted.

It’s like a farce to watch.

How can human nature be so abominable?

Snape pursed his lips, took a bottle of potion from his pocket, and fed it into Darren’s mouth.

Darren choked several times before realizing that he had returned to normal hearing.

Apparently, the efficacy of the true pill has been solved.

“Ah, me, what the hell did I say? I… I didn’t mean to…”

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding… ］

Darren looked at everything around him with a look of horror, obviously unable to imagine how he had become like this by drinking the true agent.

“Child, you are telling the truth, they deserve it!”

Kingsley said angrily.

He patted Darren’s shoulder with the palm of his hand, his eyes filled with encouragement.

“Thank you, but… Minister…”

“Well, he’s going to have to be censored, maybe the next time I see him, he’s not a minister, by the way, Dumbledore, do I need to do something?”

“No, no, no, Kingsley, do your job!”

Dumbledore shook his head.

He glanced at Darren and continued, “We should go back, Darren needs to rest. ”

“Yes, yes!”

Kingsley winked at Dumbledore and disappeared silently in front of them.

“Oh, Darren, you’re so stupid… You should have told me earlier…”

After seeing Kingsley leave, Harry ran over and said sadly.

All of Darren’s suffering seems to have arisen because of him.

“Brother, it’s all my fault for having nothing to do with you…”

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding… ］

“Don’t apologize, Darren, you’ve always been so kind… It’s someone else’s fault! ”

Harry comforted him with chagrin.

Deeply feel that he should not talk about Darren, how can his brother do something wrong?

It’s all others bullying him!

“Well, the kids are happy, the bad guys always have to be punished, isn’t that the scene now?”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

Then they were ready to leave with them.

It’s just that they’re still a step too late.

Because there was a bunch of reporters rushing in outside.

“Potter, we see in the Shadow Ball that there are a lot of students who have cast the Death Curse on you, and there are Soul Reaper Charms, do you want them to enter Azkaban?”

“Potter, those classmates are still children, do you really have to bear to let them have no future?”

“Potter, we’ve heard that those students have helped you before, and have been in school together for at least a year or more, and made them criminals.

“Potter, is the content of the Shadow Ball real and valid?”

You think about it, you can’t bear the death of those students, just because of these shadow balls, the reputation of the dead is damaged, their parents will be so sad!

“Potter…”

“Potter…”

The reporters rushed to Darren excitedly, and the quill almost poked Darren in the face.

There was even a reporter who played the photo ball directly, facing Darren.

Darren could clearly see himself stumbling around and fleeing.

And he was not forced to retreat by the Death Eaters, but by the students, looking pitiful.