Chapter 327: Sudden Appearance

"I'm sorry, Headmaster..." Snape said, "Forgive me for interrupting you, but a potion bottle can't change anything at all, not to mention, it's just a..."

"Yes, the empty bottle is correct," Dumbledore nodded, "At least for now!"

Dumbledore fiddled with the empty brown medicine bottle casually. In his eyes, it was indeed of no use.

"Then, I think instead of wasting time, we should first resolve Sirius's problem with the Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge. What do you think, Minister Fudge?" Snape said, and he gave Fudge to Pushing it out, in his opinion, he had said enough today.

"That's right, Dumbledore!" Fudge said seriously, "According to the order issued by the Ministry of Magic, all wizards on record have the responsibility to help the Ministry of Magic solve problems. If necessary, they can be forcibly recruited..."

"I don't remember there is such a law..." Dumbledore said casually. He had been looking at the cat transformed by Fan Lin. His blue pupils were hidden behind half-moon glasses, and his eyes narrowed slightly. I didn’t know what I was thinking about when I got up.

Fudge was choked by Dumbledore for a moment. What does it mean that I don't remember that there is such a law?

Harry stared at Snape angrily. He knew that Snape wanted Sirius to die and couldn't wait any longer, but he still felt very angry. He felt that Snape was really bad!

"I'm very sorry, Cornelius..." Dumbledore said, "You know, the last time I attended the Legislative Assembly of the Ministry of Magic was... oh, it was a few years ago, and I have been studying magic in the days since... …”

"This happened last year, Albus!" Fudge's face became slightly better. At least Dumbledore gave him an explanation. Although this explanation was very clumsy, who knows what Dumbledore has done in the past two years. What, obsessed with magic research?

Whether Fudge believed it or not, it was obviously unwise to start a conflict with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore is the principal of Hogwarts School, and he has taught here since the time of the first Dark Lord Grindelwald. His forty-year school career has made Dumbledore's prestige very strong.

This is Hogwarts, the best magic school in the world. Many elites in the magic world come from here. There is obviously no big advantage in being the best friend to the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"I think you should pay more attention to the directives of the Ministry of Magic, Albus. Many laws have now been strengthened and further revised."

"Indeed, under your leadership, the Ministry of Magic is becoming...increasingly powerful, isn't it?"

After Fudge heard this, his expression completely softened. At least Dumbledore still respected him on the surface.

"Very good!" Fudge returned to his usual expression. He puffed up his chest and recoiled slightly.

"So, back to the original question, you also know about Sirius. Albus, this is related to the prestige of the Ministry of Magic. The longer the delay, the prestige of the Ministry of Magic will decrease day by day. This is very bad, so The Ministry of Magic's attitude is to take over all matters related to Sirius."

"Oh, of course, there is no problem with that!" Dumbledore nodded, "But before you open the barrier and let those things in, I think there is someone you must meet."

"Is there anything more worthy of my exploration than Sirius Black? If you are talking about our Harry, he is here. I think Harry also agrees with the Ministry of Magic's decision. I believe our Harry must Already completely freed from Sirius Black's control."

"Oh, what Potter said is indeed one of them, and you have already seen the other one, Connelly, but as for the truth about that year, I think we need to listen to Mr. Peter Pedillo's answer of."

"What are you talking about? This is impossible. Peter Pedro is already dead. He was killed by Sirius Black. We all attended Peter's funeral!" Fudge said, he felt that Dumbledore must be crazy. .

"It is true that we buried a finger of Peter Pedro," Dumbledore nodded, "but it was only a finger."

"What on earth are you talking about, Albus? I don't have the time to discuss a dead man with you here. Besides, you and I and Mr. Peter Pedillo are both recipients of the Order of Merlin, First Class. I want to discuss it privately." It is an insult to Sir Merlin."

"He's a liar!" Harry shouted angrily, startling Fudge.

"Calm down, Mr. Potter!" Dumbledore said, and Hermione quickly came up and took Harry's hand.

"Perhaps, asking him to discuss things about that year with you in person seems like a good choice!"

Dumbledore said gently, while Fudge looked angry. He felt that he had been tricked.

However, Dumbledore soon gave an answer that shocked Fudge.

Dumbledore pointed to the ground gently with his finger.

"Finite Incatatem!"

Dumbledore recited the spell calmly. He wanted Fudge to know that he had not done anything unless he cast a deceptive spell, but that was something I would only use in combat, which requires extremely superb control skills. But Fudge obviously also understands, he can tell at a glance whether there has been any manipulation.

It almost happened in an instant, the brilliance was very dim, and it basically passed by in a flash. Peter, who had been shrunk by Fan Lin, appeared in front of everyone with the effect of lying upright on the ground.

Fudge couldn't believe his eyes. Fanlin easily captured Fudge's huge magic power to explore Peter lying on the ground. He seemed to want to see through Dumbledore's magic.

However, leaving aside whether Fudge can do it or not, Dumbledore only released a curse-breaking spell, and the other hands and feet were simply non-existent.

This made Fudge feel very surprised. There was no weird transformation technique involved, so his exploration would be useless.

Of course he recognized the man lying on the ground. He personally presided over Peter Pedro's funeral and wrote the condolences written by Umbridge, who was still a little secretary at that time.

This is to commemorate the warriors who fought against the Dark Lord. He personally recited these condolences and awarded Peter the honor of the Order of Merlin. But Peter is lying here now, and he is obviously still alive. (To be continued)