The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The Triwizard Tournament is now completely over, but the turmoil in Hogwarts is far from over.

After Ciri left the principal's office, Minister of Magic Fudge and several Aurors came over. In addition to them, there were also Harry and Ms. Fierre in the principal's office.

There is no need to elaborate on the image of Cornelius Fudge. The stereotype of an incompetent official can be put on his head - he is usually very amiable, he is cautious when doing things, and he is friendly to everyone on the surface. However, this time is different.

, as soon as he entered the door, this bloated short man rushed towards Harry, blushed and pressed Harry's hand, shouting: "Tell me! Harry! I want to hear your own words about what happened last night."

!"

Harry had already told Dumbledore what needed to be said last night, and Dumbledore had also told Fudge. The only thing that was hidden was Ciri's identity. This was something that only Dumbledore knew at the moment. He also had a close relationship with Ciri.

We have reached an agreement that we cannot accidentally reveal our origins to specific people without permission.

It's a pity that Fudge didn't believe what Dumbledore said. He came to question Harry personally early in the morning, and Harry numbly repeated - he had said it many times: "Voldemort is resurrected. I saw him resurrected with my own eyes."<

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"Details!" Harry sat on the chair. Fudge released the hand holding him down, waved his arms and shouted: "Don't miss anything! I want to hear it from your own words..."

The door to the principal's office was suddenly kicked open, and Sirius, dressed in black robes, broke in. His unruly half-long curly hair was swinging furiously, and his thin face looked like he had just returned from hell. He used a hand bigger than Fudge's.

The voice roared: "Fuck you! Cornelius Fudge! Try touching Harry again!"

Fudge was so frightened that he jumped back and took a few steps back to press against the wall. Several portraits of the principals on the wall showed contemptuous smiles at the same time. One of them, named Black, even shouted: "This is the power of the Black family.

!"

"Black!" Fudge yelled sternly, "This is not the place for you! Auror? Auror! Get him out!"

"In fact," Dumbledore said before the Aurors took action: "Black is the guardian of Harry's magical world, and Harry is an underage wizard. Even if he is officially summoned by the Ministry of Magic, underage wizards cannot

There needs to be a guardian present, so it makes sense for Blake to be here, and--he was specially invited by me."

"Harry," Sirius didn't even look at the others. He hugged Harry worriedly and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't come last night...but it doesn't matter. I'm here now. If anyone wants to do something wrong again,

If you are rude, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

Fudge was so angry that his chest swelled up, almost as high as his belly, but he didn't dare to get angry at Sirius, so he had to swallow his anger and said softly and politely: "Sorry, Harry, I was impulsive just now, I just

I want to hear your own account of what happened last night. Can you tell it again?"

Harry had slept all night and was quite energetic now, especially when Sirius came, which gave him a little more confidence, so he completely told what he knew last night - to attract attention, and then

He was attacked and controlled, and then went to the cemetery to witness Voldemort's resurrection with blood, bones, and flesh. Finally, he was rescued by Ms. Feier and returned to Hogwarts.

During the narration, Fudge kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, and then wiped the sweat on the seams of his trousers. He glanced at Ms. Fayre several times, and did not speak immediately after Harry finished speaking, but continued to speculate on Fei Er.

The role played by Ms. Earl in it. After all, Sirius was here and he didn't dare to point the finger at Harry anymore. Ms. Ferrer happened to be unknown, and Fudge had never heard of a person like her. He thought,

If I could open a breakthrough from Ms. Feier...

"Ahem!" Fudge cleared his throat and said, "Freya Feir, where is your statement?"

Ms. Fierre replied calmly: "I was invited to watch the Triwizard Tournament. When Ludo Bagman was attacked, I noticed that Harry was also attacked. The attacker was Durmstrang's little boy.

Warrior, he controlled Harry..."

"Allow me to explain," Dumbledore said with an apologetic smile to Ms. Fayre, "Durmstrang's little warrior Yin Wan not only controlled Harry, he also controlled him with the Imperius Curse.

He killed Krum, let Krum hit him at the beginning of the game, excused himself from the game, and controlled Madam Pomfrey in a coma. Then he came to the auditorium and directed another controlled student to attack.

Ludo Bagman, at this time, he found the opportunity to control Harry, and then he returned to the emergency tent, preparing for a sneak attack..."

"What about others?" Fudge asked hurriedly.

"Because I tried to master the fierce fire, I was swallowed up by the fierce fire." Dumbledore said sadly - very sad and guilty.

"That's a coincidence," Fudge sneered: "All the Unforgivable Curses were cast by one person, all the attacks were caused by one person, and this person happened to die again. Isn't it a coincidence?"

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"Cornelly," Dumbledore shook his head and said, "He was originally an innocent child...but he died before being attacked by the fierce fire."

Fudge snorted loudly, not hiding his sarcasm at all. He ordered Ms. Feier: "You, keep talking."

"Then I realized that something was wrong, that the noise at Hogwarts was being used to attract attention," Ms. Fierre continued: "Then I found Harry..."

Fudge was so proud that he thought that Ms. Feier's loophole had been caught by him. He jumped out and interrupted rudely: "How did you find Harry? If it is really... You-Know-Who, then you can't find him at all!

Or do you want to say that you are better than the mysterious man?"

"They are some well-informed friends," Ms. Feier glanced at Fudge indifferently, her face became more gloomy, she said, "And I didn't say that I was better than the mysterious man, I just took Harry from

He escaped with his life...that's all."

"What kind of friend can even know the news about the mysterious person?!" Fudge became even more excited. He thought he had found strong evidence to prove his point of view and proved that Ms. Feier's words were nonsense. "How dare you say them?"

Your name!"

Ms. Feier stopped talking, and her eyes looked at Fudge like a crow watching a tombstone in a dead tree, which Fudge took as a sign that he wanted to jump over the wall.

"Look at her! Look at her! She is guilty!" the Minister of Magic shouted while jumping; "What does this mean? This means that everything she said is a lie! And Harry Potter! They are all lying! You all

They’re all lying!”

Ms. Feier lowered her head slightly and hid her eyes. She said calmly: "I can tell you the names of those friends, but it is not necessary. They will contact the Ministry of Magic soon..."

"You must name them!" Fudge said cheerfully.

"Are you sure?"

Ms. Feier took out a silver pocket watch from her pocket, opened the cover and looked at the time. After Fudge couldn't wait to say "sure", she replied: "You don't have to let me tell you, they are already here."<

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There were footsteps outside the door kicked open by Sirius, and the frequency was urgent and dense, as if the principal's office was not on guard against these people. However, not only Fudge, but even Ms. Feier also frowned - people

There were too many. Only Dumbledore's expression did not change at all, and he did not speak, just a quiet bystander.

A column of people in black robes filed in. At the head was Lucius Malfoy, followed closely by Mrs. Zabini - she winked at Ms. Feyre - and the person behind was very familiar to Dumbledore.

, some of them are the school governors of Hogwarts. At the end is Snape. He glanced at Harry quickly, breathed a sigh of relief thinking he was hiding it, and then stared at Sirius.

"Fraya's friends are us," Mrs. Zabini walked to a position very close to Fudge's front and looked down at him. This dark-skinned woman was half a head taller than Fudge. She said politely but without refusal: "

Secretary Fudge, you can ask us any questions you have."

Fudge was stunned on the spot. He realized that he had made a wrong decision, but at the same time he couldn't figure it out - isn't Ms. Feier an ordinary witch without any backer? Why is there a pure blood?

Will the family stand on her side? Before Fudge could think of how to explain, Harry had already shouted: "Malfoy! He is a Death Eater! He was there when Voldemort was resurrected! Professor! Minister! Catch him quickly.

...Catch him!"

Lucius Malfoy had a slumped face and didn't say a word. He lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the snake-headed cane in his hand. On the contrary, Fudge knew what to say. He thought that he had just offended these people's friend, Ms. Feier, and was at this moment.

I needed to express myself, so I stood up bravely and said: "Malfoy is an excellent partner of the Ministry of Magic! Previous investigations have determined that Malfoy was deceived and framed!"

Harry now fully understood what Cornelius Fudge was. He looked at Ms. Fierre again, wondering why the person who saved him looked so familiar with Malfoy.

In the concept, good people and bad people are completely opposed to each other. Once good people and bad people interact, they are no longer trustworthy. So now the only people in the room who are trustworthy are Sirius and Dumbledore, so he said in a pitiful tone that was almost pleading:

"Professor Dumbledore?"

"There is no evidence, child," Dumbledore said softly: "There is no evidence that Mr. Malfoy has harmed anyone."

"It's like the attack you said," Fudge immediately changed the subject, "There is no evidence! You put the problem on a dead man! Now you want to put the problem on these ancient families! You are jealous of their reputation.

!"

Lucius Malfoy had to speak, and he said dryly: "In fact, we don't think the family's reputation can be higher than that of Professor Dumbledore."

These words made Dumbledore couldn't help but move his eyebrows, and his eyes stayed on Lucius Malfoy for a moment.

Mrs. Zabini continued: "We will appear here just to prove one point-we told her the news about Freya, because...there are indeed some rumors about the person who cannot be named."

"So the fact is," Ms. Feier's barely undulating voice gained a deafening power at this moment. This power comes from the golden galleons and the prestige of the pure-blood family, "the mysterious man is resurrected."

"This is a lie!" Fudge still insisted on his point of view: "Maybe it's an illusion, maybe you saw it wrong..."

"Cornelly," Dumbledore said gently, "until now, do you still think that Voldemort has not been resurrected?"

The current Minister of Magic hesitated for a moment, and then stubbornly said: "Yes! This is all a scam! It's a lie!"

Dumbledore looked deeply at Fudge. In order to show his confidence, Fudge raised his chest, looked at Dumbledore, and tried to find clues in Dumbledore's blue eyes. Finally, Dumbledore said: "Look

Now we must go our separate ways, Connelly, and you do what you think is appropriate. I - I will do what I will."

Fudge was taken aback. He was first frightened - his eyes shrank, his eyelids twitched, then he became furious, his thin, fat face turned red, and he roared as if he had received an unforgivable threat - but this roar only had time to reach his throat.

Eyes, and then swallowed whole, he spoke in a low voice, trying to conceal his cowardice: "But your cooperation with the Ministry of Magic has always been customary..."

"These are special times," Dumbledore said without leaving any room for error: "All conventions may be overturned."

Fudge didn't want to beg in front of Dumbledore anymore, it would look embarrassing. He wanted to put on his bowler hat, but his hand shook and the hat almost fell to the ground. He said to himself: "Okay, since you insist on having your own way, then I

There is nothing more to say. Anyway, you are only the Headmaster of Hogwarts... You can only deal with the affairs of Hogwarts... I don't want to say anything more... The Ministry of Magic will be fine without you, Magic

The world will continue to move in a safe and stable direction...I have to go back to the Ministry of Magic..."

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The people present looked at Fudge with either pity or contempt, and everyone could see the truth. Finally, Fudge took out a bag, and with the last part of his strength he said with dignity: "This is the prize money from the Triwizard Tournament, the final prize."

The results of the competition will be announced by the Ministry of Magic, but forget about the award ceremony... Now this situation..." Before he could finish speaking, Fudge left in a hurry with the Auror, and he could still vaguely hear him muttering "madman" and "liar".
The remaining people in the principal's office became completely quiet, and none of the groups had anything in common. Lucius Malfoy couldn't stand the atmosphere at the moment, and he looked at Snape for help. Snape wanted to stay.

He knew that Dumbledore would have something to say, so he pretended not to see it. The other school directors circled around Mrs. Zabini, and the topic gradually changed, comparing each other to show off who got the good things and who gave them to Zabini.

Mrs. Zabini's gifts were more expensive. Mrs. Zabini dealt with them one by one. After criticizing one and belittling the other, those people felt honored to be mentioned by Mrs. Zabini. Fortunately, she could read better.

Understanding the atmosphere at the moment, he excused himself to take care of something, picked up Lucius Malfoy, and left with Ms. Feier.

After the "untrustworthy" person left, Harry glared at Snape and strongly expressed his opposition, hoping that the old bat would also consciously leave, but Dumbledore would not let Snape go.

, just like no matter how much Snape objects to Sirius being here, he will not let Sirius go.

"What are you going to do?" Snape asked coldly. No one expected that he would be the first to speak.

"Is this what you can ask?" Sirius sneered without hesitation: "You want to ask Professor Dumbledore's plan and then report it back to your master?"

"Some people don't have to speak if they can't speak," Snape responded with hatred: "The days in Azkaban couldn't help you learn to shut up? Are you so unruly in front of the dementors?"

"Enough!" Dumbledore said sternly: "You are all people I can trust! I know your conflicts, but now the situation has changed, and a hatred more worthy of liquidation than the grudges between you has appeared! I think

, you should abandon the differences in the past and choose to shake hands and make peace."

Harry thought to himself, how could he trust Snape? This man had barely concealed his identity as a Death Eater... But it was impossible for Dumbledore not to know this, so Harry could only think that - Dumbledore

Lido had other considerations. However, this did not affect Harry's determination to stand with Sirius and share the same hatred against Snape.

"Now," Dumbledore said like a teacher punishing children for fighting, "you two should shake hands and make peace."

Sirius and Snape were in a stalemate, neither one wanted to make the first move.

"In the short term," Dumbledore urged impatiently: "I need you not to be hostile to each other, so hurry up and take action!"

So the two men took steps with difficulty, then shook hands with a smile, squeezed them, and shook them widely.

"That's not bad," Dumbledore moved a few steps and inserted himself between Snape and Sirius.

Snape suddenly said: "I think Potter should go, he should not get involved in adults' affairs."

Without waiting for Dumbledore to answer, Sirius immediately said: "No! Harry has the right to observe! He is one of the parties involved!"

Dumbledore's next exhalation was a little longer. Harry was surprised that he could feel the old man's fatigue from this detail. Then Dumbledore said calmly: "Harry needs to know what we are fighting - is

Yes, it's Voldemort - and there's nothing we have to say that we can't listen to. Sirius... you go tell Remus Lupin, Arabella Figg, Mundungus Fletcher - those guys

An old-timer."

Harry wanted to put forward his own opinion, but Sirius stopped him immediately and promised: "Don't say anything, Harry, believe Professor Dumbledore, and I will do my part, for..." A smile

He forced it out of Blake's face and said, "For you, for James and Lily."

Harry nodded heavily and whispered, "Yes."

Sirius nodded happily, pushed the door open and left with a heavy heart.

Snape said at this time: "Professor Dumbledore, it's time for Potter to leave."

Harry expected Dumbledore to refute Snape again, but this time Dumbledore said gently: "Harry, go back and rest first."

Harry wanted to refute - the urge to refute was on the tip of his tongue, but Dumbledore's tired breathing suddenly surrounded his ears, so Harry, not wanting to suffer any side effects, said obediently: "Okay, Professor.

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No one knew what Dumbledore and Snape discussed after that, and Harry didn't bother to wonder. He returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed, and fell asleep again without saying a word. For him,

Time may have stood still, but at Hogwarts, the aftermath of Voldemort's appearance is still shaking.

First of all, Durmstrang's students were leaderless. One of the two warriors did not wake up, and the other used his life to release fierce fire after being controlled, and remained missing on the surface. Beauxbatons' Fleur has improved a lot, and now

Mrs. Maxim was staying in the school hospital with Mrs. Maxim, and Hagrid had to accompany Mrs. Maxim. I don’t know what happened to these two big men, and their relationship became better again.

Not long after, in response to the anomalies that occurred during the Triwizard Tournament, the Ministry of Magic issued an announcement. Minister Fudge vouched for his reputation, claiming that Durmstrang and the Beauxbatons warriors lost their minds and dueled out of personal grudges.

The subsequent loss of consciousness was due to Hermione's "overwhelming strength advantage". As for the attack suffered by Ludo Bagman... the Ministry of Magic explained that the students in the audience wanted to imitate Wes and the twins to set off fireworks, but ended up chanting on the way.

The wrong spell went awry, just like the classic example of Charms, the "Levitation Curse", and the person involved, Ludo Bagman, graciously stated that he would not pursue the matter.

In short, the Ministry of Magic tried its best to prove that the magical world was still peaceful and harmonious, so much so that it was suspected that it was trying to cover up the truth. In contrast, the Triwizard Tournament championship fell into the hands of Hogwarts.

It seemed not worth mentioning. The title of champion was won by Hermione. Ludo Bagman's bet was very profitable, and he ate the leftovers with the twins and was full.

Excluding those who were sacrificed, those who were innocent, those who escaped, those who deserved their crimes, those who were so hated that they were mad... Most of the people in Hogwarts got what they wanted, and the twins thought so too, until they got the new issue of "Wizard Weekly".

Only then did I suddenly realize that things were beyond imagination.

Rita Skeeter posted an article above, in which she wrote about Ludo Bagman's cheating in a gambling game, and used harsh and offensive words to describe Fu and Ludo Bagman's accomplices.

Red and George even attacked Fred and George's family and friends, but this was actually not a big deal. The important thing was that Rita Skeeter died after completing all this.<

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The cause of death was - breach of contract, curse broke out.

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