Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 148 Hearing!

Soon, August 12th will arrive.

Dumbledore came to the hotel in the morning and took Harry to the Ministry of Magic.

He didn't seem to care about the hearing at all, his face was very relaxed, and he even smiled.

Harry felt that Dumbledore didn't look as...sad as before?

"Professor?" Harry called.

"What's the matter, Harry?"

"Are you always in love with yourself?"

Dumbledore had a question mark on his face. Only after seeing the narrow smile on Harry's face did he realize what he meant.

He walked faster.

Harry was immediately convinced that he had guessed correctly, otherwise he would be so guilty?

Harry followed closely behind: "Don't walk so fast. Let's talk about it. Who is the other party? It can't be Mrs. Grey. Although she is a bit strict, she is still very popular with her classmates. But how do I remember that her husband has a child?"

It belongs to my husband. Is it Professor Huo Qi? Then you are just an old cow eating young grass."

Harry's voice was not quiet at all.

Although it is early in the morning, there are already many people at the London Underground.

Then, everyone looked at Dumbledore. Their contemptuous eyes clearly said: Old man, why are you so shameless?

This pressure made Dumbledore feel even worse than when he was surrounded by Voldemort and the corpse eaters.

Maybe it would be a good thing to expel Harry Potter from the magic school... Professor Dumbledore thought seriously.

Dumbledore skillfully led Harry to squeeze into the bus, buy tickets, and take the subway.

Of course, there is no need to go to such trouble, just apparate.

However, Dumbledore was a strict and rule-abiding person, and he didn't like to add some chaos to simple things.

So it's better to arrive at the Ministry of Magic today in a normal way.

On the way, he also went to a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.

This was an eye-opener for Harry, because according to Harry's understanding, wizards disdain to use Muggle things. They don't understand it at all, and of course they won't use it.

They were probably shocked for a long time by a sensor door. How did Muggles let the door know that someone was coming in?

Many wizards have never even entered the Muggle world.

There are very few magicians like Dumbledore who are willing to accept Muggle culture.

After walking through several lively streets, the place they stepped into gradually became deserted and remote. In a place where the walls were painted pale, a red phone booth stood alone against the wall.

Dumbledore led Harry into the phone booth.

He picked up the phone and fiddled with it a few times. A vague and cold female voice sounded from the phone booth: Guest, please state your name and the purpose of your visit.

"Albus Dumbledore, attend Harry Potter's hearing for using magic in the Muggle world."

"Ah..." The female voice over there was startled, and there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Then he suddenly turned to an extremely respectful tone and even said with a vibrato: "Sir, please wait a moment."

The difference between before and after was so huge that Harry almost laughed out loud.

A medallion rolled out of the coin dispenser with the words: Harry Potter, on trial.

"Put it on your chest," said Dumbledore.

The female voice said again: "I hope you have a good day."

The inside of the red phone booth began to tremble and rumbled down.

After about a minute, light appeared from under Harry's feet.

The phone-booth-style elevator doors opened.

This is Harry's first time meeting the Ministry of Magic.

Harry and Dumbledore are now standing at one end of an extremely huge and spectacular hall. The hall is paved with very shiny black wooden floors. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with sparkling golden symbols. These symbols continue to move and change, just like

Are the guardians of many heavens. Two

The walls on both sides are inlaid with shiny black wood, and there are many gilded fireplaces. Every few seconds, with a slight rapid movement, a wizard or witch comes out of the fireplace on the left. And in

On the right hand side, there was a small queue waiting to leave in front of each fireplace.

There is a fountain halfway through the hall. A group of golden statues slightly larger than life-size stand in the center of a circular pool. The tallest among these statues is a noble-looking wizard, with his wand pointed straight at the sky.

Surrounding the wizard statue are a beautiful witch, a centaur, a goblin and an elf. The three statues at the back all stand in front of the wizard and witch with expressions of reverence.

.The water is flowing from

The tinkling sound of falling water came from the glittering nozzles at the tops of their wands, along with a centaur's drag rope, the top of a leprechaun's hat, and the ears of an elf.

It came from the gaps in the statues, and at the feet of these statues were scattered hundreds of wizards and witches. Most of these statues were dressed in gray and looked a little precocious. Looking straight at the end of the hall, there was a group of golden statues.

Door.

A large number of staff and wizards who came to handle various matters were crowded together, making this wide hall seem cramped.

But when Dumbledore and Harry walked out, everyone who saw them couldn't help but make room for them, creating a blank area.

Many people greeted Dumbledore. Dumbledore seemed to have a wide range of friends and was able to cope with them easily.

Harry found that the eyes they stared at him were no more than Dumbledore's, but they were all cautious and pretending to be scanning.

They walked towards the row of golden doors. There was a table on the far left with the words "Safety" written on it.

Seeing them approaching, a bearded man who was reading the Daily Prophet stood up and seemed to want to take action.

Another staff member nearby quickly held him down.

Just like that, Harry and Dumbledore walked over directly.

As they passed by, Harry turned his head and looked at them strangely.

The slovenly man just now stood up clearly towards them.

The safe area is where wands are temporarily collected. Non-staff members who want to enter the upper floors of the Ministry of Magic need to store their wands here.

But when another person saw Dumbledore, he guessed Harry's identity, so he put them in directly.

You went to collect Dumbledore's and Harry Potter's wands, thinking you were Fudge's father.

Harry didn't know it yet, but he had unintentionally enjoyed a privilege.

They passed through several doors and came to a hall with at least twenty golden elevator doors.

An elevator stopped just in front of him, and Harry and Dumbledore walked in.

In the elevator, several wizards and witches looked at the child Harry curiously, wondering why a child from the Ministry of Magic came in.

After they looked at Harry, they were frightened and turned their heads in a hurry.

Harry was a little confused as to what his reputation was.

waiwai, I am the savior. Why, seeing me is like seeing a cannibal king.

The elevator rises slowly, and there will be a sound prompt every time it rises to a floor.

Each floor here is a place where the Ministry of Magic is responsible for something.

"The seventh floor is the Department of Magic Games and Sports, the headquarters of the British and Irish Quidditch Alliance, the office billiards club, and the Magic Toy Patent Office."

"The sixth floor, Department of Magical Transport, Floo Powder Teleportation Network Cooperation Center, Broom Adjustment Control Office, Porky's Office and Transmission Testing Center."

"The fifth floor, the International Magical Cooperation Department, the International Magical Items Trading Standards Cooperation Office, the International Magical Law Office and the British Branch of the International Magical Union."

"Fourth floor, Department of Regulations and Control of Magical Creatures, Department of Cooperation with Magical Creatures, Office of Separation of Body and Soul (specifically refers to the agency that rescues those who have separated their body and soul due to improper use of teleportation magic), Goblin Liaison Office, and Pets

Counseling Center.”

"The third level is the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, including the Magical Disaster Reversal Office, the Rescue Command, and the Committee for the Protection of Muggles."

"The second floor is the Magical Regulations Enforcement Department, including the Inappropriate Use of Magic Office, the Auror Command, and the Magical Items Maintenance and Management Office."

Then, Harry and Dumbledore walked out.

Hmm...it seems like something is missing...

No matter what, forget about forcing the obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.

"The hearing is being held on this floor, in the office of Emine Boras. She is a good person. She is the director of the Department of Enforcement of Magical Regulations, and she is generally responsible for matters that violate magic."

She is the Muggle equivalent of a police officer and serves as the head of the national police force.

As a result, now I have to try a small case like my own, which is a traffic violation.

One is because Harry has a special status and needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. The other is that the wizard population is too small, and the Ministry of Magic actually handles trivial matters.

There are millions of wizards in the world, but they would not even fill a single market in China.

What's more, wizards are distributed all over the world, so there are fewer wizards in the entire UK.

In fact, Britain is the birthplace of the original wizards and already has the largest concentration of wizards in the world. But even so, the number of wizards is less than one million.

The hearing process was very simple, and nothing disgusting happened. (In the original book, Harry was interrogated in the Tenth Tribunal, and was judged by fifty members of William Gamor. This was a serious criminal court.

Generally only used to try dark wizards who have committed serious crimes.)

The location was in Ermine Bolas's office. She was a very serious old woman, and Harry couldn't help but think of Professor McGonagall.

But she and Dumbledore seem to have a very good relationship.

Because after two more people came in, Harry clearly noticed that the face of the Director of Magic suddenly changed from cloudy to gloomy. This was a blatant dislike.

A man and a woman came in. The man was none other than the fat Minister of Magic, Fudge, and the woman was blocked by his body and could not be noticed.

Fudge looked quite warm, but he looked guilty and didn't even dare to look directly into Dumbledore's bright little eyes. On the contrary, Dumbledore seemed to have nothing happened and greeted Fudge with a smile.

Tsk tsk, you are so shameless and want to overthrow Dumbledore.

Go ahead and dream.

I can't even act.

Harry inexplicably thought of some plot. A prince wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne, so he recruited troops behind his back, but he didn't know that the emperor knew everything. When the emperor summoned him, he lowered his head with guilt, but the old fox on the throne was silent.

The deputy father will always love your son's smile. Then, when the prince goes out, it clicks.

The conversation started.

"Name"

"Harry Potter"

"Do you admit that you used xx magic x all the time x?"

"Yes"

"reason"

"Learning makes me happy"

Director, Dumbledore, Fudge: "..."

"Have you realized your mistake?"

"Yes, I was wrong"

"Are you willing to promise not to use magic on Muggles in the future?"

"certainly"

"Please pay a 20 Galleons deposit"

"OK"

A machine on her desk automatically spits out a long strip that combines invoices and receipts.

That's it, that's it.

It's that simple.

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