Chapter 483 Trial
Chapter 477 Trial (asking for help from Lijin Keyboard)
The morning of August 12th.
"The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a good day." A cold female voice came from the magic phone box leading to the Ministry of Magic.
Allen adjusted his robe, and the phone booth door suddenly opened. Penello, with short black hair and flaming red lips, was looking at him with a smile. Allen walked out, and she immediately rushed forward and gave him gave Alan a big hug.
They stood at the end of a long, splendid hall with polished dark wooden floors. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with sparkling golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board. The walls on all sides are paneled with glossy dark wooden boards, and many gilded fireplaces are embedded in the wooden boards.
Alan arrived too early. It was just seven o'clock in the morning. There were only a few wizards in purple robes with a delicate silver "W" embroidered on their left chest in front of the fireplace, and a small number of wizards wearing black Ministry of Magic uniforms. Go through the fireplace to the hall.
"Alan, Black should be on the second floor. I just saw him getting off the elevator on the second floor leading to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement." Penello's red lips gently spit out the words with a soft breath. He touched Allen's ear, making his earlobe feel wet.
Allen nodded slightly, and his cheek lightly brushed against Penello's soft lips, causing a tingling sensation.
Allen coughed twice and gently broke away from Penello's arms amidst her charming laughter. Allen took the lead through the gate of the Ministry of Magic and came to a smaller hall where there were at least twenty elevators, blocked by exquisite golden fence doors.
With a tinkling and clicking sound, an elevator descended in front of them. The golden fence door slid open gently, and Allen and Penello walked in.
The fence door slammed shut, the elevator slowly rose, the chain rattled, and the indifferent woman's voice spoke again.
The elevator did not stop and descended slowly. There were only two people in the elevator, Allen and Penelo. Penelo leaned on Allen's shoulder, "I naively thought before graduation that even if I worked, because you had holidays, we could still be with you." We often see each other during holidays, but I didn’t expect that since I became an Auror, I have been as busy as a top and have almost no free time. Your holidays have been taken up by Hermione and Luna, and you have been spending time with them. Have I forgotten about it?"
With that said, Penelo bit Allen's shoulder aggrievedly.
Allen did not dodge or use magic to resist. He just put one hand around Penello's waist and gently comforted the aggrieved Penello without saying a word. After coming over for a while, Penello let go. Mouth, no longer complaining, resting his head on Allen's shoulder, enjoying the short silence.
The door opened, and the cold female voice announced: "The second floor, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, including the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Management Agency."
"This is it." Penello stood up straight, and they walked out of the elevator and came to a corridor with doors on both sides.
They walked past a window, and bright sunlight poured in. Just like Penello's bright mood at this time, the corners of her lips raised higher.
They turned a corner, passed through two heavy oak doors, stopped and looked ahead.
There, Sirius Black was stuffing a large bag of things into the arms of a tall unshaven wizard wearing purple robes, his eyes full of pleading: "Then please."
Amidst the clanging sound of metal coming from the bulging bag, a look of understanding appeared on the faces of Allen and Penelo. Sirius must be bribing the relevant judges for his godson Harry.
As if aware of their gazes, the two people opposite turned to look over. The unshaven wizard cursed in a low voice and left quickly holding his money bag.
Sirius's act of bribery was bumped into by Allen and Penello, who clenched their hands in embarrassment.
"Mr. Black, I just happened to be looking for you." Allen turned a blind eye to what happened before and walked quickly towards Sirius.
"This thing can help Harry clear away suspicion, but since it is inconvenient for us, Harris, to confront Fudge directly now, so if you want, you must make an oath - before I give you permission, you cannot tell anyone that this is what I gave you. Not even Dumbledore." Allen raised a thin, sealed brown paper document bag.
Overjoyed, Sirius Black did not hesitate and immediately made an unbreakable vow in the presence of Penello.
Allen handed the kraft paper bag to Sirius, who couldn't wait to open the bag. When he saw the contents of the photo, his nose twitched slightly and he raised his head suddenly, with a strong suspicion in his joy.
"How did you get these photos?" After reading it, Sirius carefully stuffed the photos back into the bag.
"When I received Dumbledore's letter, I felt that your wrong behavior of alienating Harry might have been taken advantage of by others, so I secretly protected Harry. If Harry was at the last moment I can't use the Patronus Charm, and I won't worry about exposing my position in front of Fudge. I will help Harry." Alan explained calmly, "Mr. Black, please think about it. So the root cause of the current situation is that you left Harry and let him escape your protection. Professor Dumbledore is indeed the greatest white wizard in the world today, but the advice he provides you is not necessarily What is best for you, he has his own purpose. You must learn to make your own judgment instead of relying on others for your own life and that of Harry's."
Allen's words made Sirius on the other side nod unconsciously. This was the reason why he was angry with Dumbledore before. At this moment, the unshaven wizard who had just dodged away hurried over: "Black, Fudge has moved the interrogation time forward by an hour, and the location has also been changed."
He handed the notice that changed the time and place to Sirius, nodded to Allen, straightened the hat on his head, and left quickly.
Sirius quickly glanced at the note: "Sorry Alan, I have to find Dumbledore first. He should have arrived early at the Ministry of Magic. He is Harry's defender. I need to hand over this key evidence. Him." After saying that, he left without waiting for Allen to respond.
Allen stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's too late. I suggest you go directly to the trial court now. During the trial, you'd better move faster and present the evidence directly. These photos are enough to prove it." Harry is innocent. It's best not to delay, lest Fudge and the others induce Harry to testify against him, and then they may play more tricks to complicate the trial. Black, you have to get used to not relying too much on Deng. Bullido.”
Sirius nodded hesitantly, but out of protectiveness for his godson, he immediately turned around and walked towards the courtroom.
A few minutes later, the tenth courtroom.
In front of a gloomy black door with a large iron lock hanging on it, Dumbledore adjusted his crescent-shaped glasses, twisted the heavy iron handle on the door, and walked into the trial room.
As soon as he walked into the courtroom calmly and with great strides, he said in a calm but loud voice: "Defender: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. UU read the book www .uｕkanshu.net ”
Dumbledore walked to a place parallel to Harry, raised his head, and looked at Fudge through the half-moon glasses on the crooked bridge of his nose. His long silver-white beard and hair shone in the light of the torch.
The members of the Wizengamot were whispering among themselves. Hearing the sound, they all cast their eyes on Dumbledore in surprise. The courtroom was silent for a moment, and then the chuckles of several people came from the corner of the courtroom.
Fudge had beads of sweat on his bald forehead and was frowning. Next to him, Umbridge was desperately shouting at the young man who was standing in front of him demanding that the Ministry of Magic be held accountable for its mismanagement of the Dementors. Sirius was explaining something gesticulatingly.
"Hmm...huh?" Dumbledore looked a little surprised. He hadn't yet understood the situation before him.
Harry learned from Sirius that it was Dumbledore who asked them not to contact him. He was originally very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's actions, but when he saw Dumbledore standing there looking a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but complain to him. Explained: "Headmaster, the trial is over. The Ministry of Magic's accusation against me is not established."