Chapter 319: Impulsive Harry

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"This..." Connelly hesitated, mentally rejecting Harry's request.

"I think there's nothing much to say about a murderer, right..." Cornelius Fudge looked at Dumbledore. Although he was the Minister of Magic, he needed to consult Dumbledore on many things. , especially when it comes to Harry, Fudge doesn't have much say.

Harry didn't answer. He looked at Dumbledore. He had gotten along with Fan Lin a lot. He also knew that only Dumbledore would satisfy him with this kind of request. As for the Minister of Magic, he still knew the face of the Ministry of Magic. It was different. The different attitudes of different periods made Harry very annoyed?

In short, the original feeling of special respect has long since disappeared. Coupled with Fanlin's criticism of the Ministry of Magic and his words and deeds, well, he needs Dumbledore's approval.

"Minister, I don't think there is much problem with Harry's request." Dumbledore said, "I think Harry should know something, or really understand something."

"But, Albus, I think Harry should stay away from him, in case Sirius Black says something that hurts Harry, or takes control like before..."

At this point, Cornelius Fudge couldn't continue what he said. Standing in front of him was Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century. Even Voldemort couldn't question Dumbledore like this at the beginning.

"I think there should be no problem with this, Cornelius." Dumbledore smiled. His eyes were like stars. Even if they were hidden in the night, no one could ignore them.

"Severus, what's your problem?" Dumbledore turned around and asked.

Professor Snape looked very surprised. Normally Dumbledore would not ask him this question. It seemed that Dumbledore was waiting for something, but he just abandoned his usual routine of pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

Snape snorted coldly. He looked very contemptuous. Even Dumbledore and Sirius were here now, and there was nothing that could be changed.

"Of course, Headmaster..." Snape said, "I don't think Mr. Potter is putting on a show of caring for each other!"

Harry stared at Snape coldly. Even though Snape was his Potions Professor, he still hated him as much as he hated Malfoy. If Snape hadn't arrived, they wouldn't have been killed. After such a long delay, even if Professor Lupine transforms, under the full control of a few people, it will not become so bad at all. At least Peter Pettigrew will not run away because of this, and Fanlin will not be able to survive for so long. Not back yet.

"Harry!" Dumbledore called softly, tilting his head slightly to indicate that Harry could go over and talk to Sirius.

"Oh, Connelly, I remembered what you said last time about some interesting things about Egypt. Did you just come back from there some time ago?" Dumbledore said, and he patted Connor with his hand. Lifuge's back.

"Oh, Albus, it seems that you are really forgetful. That was all five months ago. It was a small problem. The Ministry of Magic in Egypt asked us for help, but it has been perfectly solved!"

Connery laughed, and the two began to walk toward the stairs.

"Oh, Severus, I think you should come and listen. You know, interesting things about the Ministry of Magic in other countries are still very rare, and it just so happens that Minister Fudge is willing to tell us in detail."

"Of course..." Snape said contemptuously. He turned around and walked towards Dumbledore without hesitation. Even if Dumbledore didn't speak, Snape would leave here without hesitation. After hearing that Harry still had Sirius's final farewells and exchanges of greetings made Snape sick to his stomach.

Harry watched Snape's figure turn into the stairwell, which was relatively warm despite the lack of cold wind. When the sound of conversation became distant, Harry rushed towards Sirius impatiently.

"Sirius!" Harry shouted. He grabbed the iron fence holding Sirius with both hands. He put his hand in, as if he wanted to shake Sirius awake, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't. Couldn't reach Sirius.

Harry anxiously pulled out his wand, wanting to get Sirius out.

"Wait a minute, are you crazy!" Hermione ran up and took away Harry's wand.

"Give me your wand back, Hermione." Harry said anxiously, "Sirius needs my help."

"No, you can't let him out!" Hermione shook her head, "Now Connery Fudge is talking to Dumbledore behind that door. I thought you understood what Dumbledore meant, but Release Sirius. This is obviously not what Dumbledore expected. If you rescue him, Fudge will have enough reasons to ask Dumbledore to immediately lift the restrictions on magic. There will be hundreds of dementors. , and if you do this, Fudge will have every reason to throw you into Azkaban, and Dumbledore can't take action at all, which will only speed up Sirius's death."

Hermione said quickly as she placed Harry's wand next to hers to prevent Harry from doing something stupid.

"What should we do? Sirius is waiting to die here?" Harry shouted, "I know that Vanlin is chasing Peter Pettigrew, but who can guarantee Vanlin can arrive on time? You can see that if it weren't for Dumbledore's pressure, Connolly Fudge would definitely let those monsters in immediately, and Sirius would only be waiting for death."

"Then you can't let him out. You know the consequences of doing so. Besides, I believe Vanlin will come back!" Hermione shouted angrily, "He went to capture Peter. All we can do for him is to delay for a certain period of time. That is Sirius's hope, not like you are doing now, letting Sirius run away privately. You can't do this. Besides, there are so many Dementors, and there are twelve Aurors brought by Fudge in the castle. Even if we let him go, where can we run to!"

Harry stood there in silence. He suddenly found that he couldn't do anything now, but looking at Sirius like this, Harry always felt so heartbroken.

He just had a family, and he even planned to move out of the Dursleys' house. But now the man who promised to raise him was about to die, and he could do nothing. This man was his godfather. (To be continued)