Chapter 415: The Stubborn Minister of Magic Just Doesn’t Believe This Evil

The principal's office.

Dumbledore arranged for the others to sit down, and he sat behind the desk.

When Fox saw Abe, he shuddered and felt uncomfortable all over.

He immediately flew down from the perch and landed in front of Dumbledore. Only in this way could he feel a little safe.

"Miss Crane, can you take care of Gaius's pet?" Dumbledore said helplessly, "It has brought a lot of shadow to Fox."

"Abe is very good." Adrian stroked Abe's back, and it nodded in cooperation.

"Harry, what happened?" Lupin couldn't help asking.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about it when everyone is here." Dumbledore said, "Harry's condition is not very good, what he needs is company."

As soon as the voice fell, a big black dog came out from the corner.

It glanced at Adrian vigilantly, and slowly walked to Harry, with humane care and worry in its eyes.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Harry said reluctantly.

Lupin poured Harry a glass of warm water and whispered, "Take a break now!"

Harry drank it in big gulps, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, he met Professor Snape's cold eyes and shuddered immediately.

"Harry." Fudge smiled casually, "Dumbledore said you have something to tell us?"

"Harry, you know the seriousness of the matter." Dumbledore said, "Tell us everything you know, don't hide anything."

Harry took a deep breath and told everyone present what happened after they touched the Triwizard Tournament trophy.

Peter Pettigrew and Barty Crouch Jr. teamed up to subdue them. Voldemort resurrected with ancient black magic, and the Death Eaters Apparated...

"Wait, you said the You-Know-Who is resurrected?" Fudge's face turned pale, and then he forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart, "Don't joke, this is simply impossible."

"It's true." Harry said anxiously, "Barty Crouch Jr. was secretly taken out of Azkaban by Crouch, and Voldemort learned about his existence and the news of the Triwizard Tournament from Bertha Jorkins.

He and Pettigrew rescued him, subdued Alastor Moody, and used his hair to make Polyjuice Potion, with the purpose of catching me in the Triwizard Tournament. Go."

Fudge kept nodding, and patted Harry's shoulder after he finished speaking, "Good imagination, Harry.

Maybe you were overly frightened, but it doesn't matter, I believe Madam Pomfrey will provide you with enough sedatives."

"Sir..."

"Harry, have a good sleep, and you won't have such nightmares when you wake up." Fudge said, "The matter of Pettigrew is still confusing, I won't make any comments.

But Barty Crouch Jr. has been dead for a long time, and he can't be resurrected to help the mysterious man make a comeback."

"Alastor Moody can prove that he knows Barty Crouch Jr.." Dumbledore said lightly.

Fudge blinked, frowned slightly, but soon relaxed again.

"Alastor was under the Imperius Curse, a long time.

And his mental state was not very good to begin with. Some even say that he is a mentally ill murderer who always has paranoia." Fudge showed a strange smile on his face, "Dumbledore... You don't really believe a child completely, do you?"

"Of course I believe Harry." Lupin said immediately.

"Pay attention to your identity, Lupin." Fudge said impatiently, "The reason you can stand here is because the eldest daughter of the Crane family vouched for you.

Excuse me, I think what werewolves believe is a bit false."

After a moment of silence, Sirius barked and showed his sharp fangs to Fudge.

"I believe Harry too." Dumbledore sighed, "At least everything that happened after Bertha Jorkins disappeared last summer has been explained clearly."

"Okay, okay, what about the evidence?" Fudge glanced at Harry Potter, "So far it's all one-sided words from a child.

Alastor has mental problems, his testimony is not credible, not to mention Barty Jr. and Sirius Black, they are dead in the impression of most people."

"I saw Voldemort come back with my own eyes, and my scar is still aching." Harry said angrily, he found that he seemed to have misjudged the Minister of Magic.

In the past, Fudge was a little arrogant in his eyes, but he was kind in nature and behaved kindly to everyone.

But now he actually refused to believe that Voldemort was resurrected, which was too self-deceiving. Didn't he know what the reappearance of the Dark Lord meant to the wizarding world?

"I'm sorry, kid." Fudge said stubbornly, "This is the first time I've heard of scars acting as alarm bells."

"I also saw the Death Eaters, and I could clearly pronounce their names.

Lucius Malfoy."

"Ridiculous, Malfoy has long been declared innocent.

Malfoy is an ancient wizard family that has been generously donating to good causes." Fudge said with an unhappy face. He had a close relationship with Malfoy.

If he was a Death Eater, would he still be able to sit securely in his position as Minister of Magic?

"And McNeill." Harry continued to sign up.

"He was also declared innocent and is currently working at the Ministry of Magic."

"Crabbe, Goyle, Avery..."

"Enough, Harry Potter." Fudge said angrily, "The people you are talking about are all people who were judged not to be Death Eaters thirteen years ago.

And as far as I know, you have a bad relationship with Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle. McNeill is Buckbeak, the hippogriff executioner, and you must not like him either.

But it's not too much to take revenge on someone! Slandering them as Death Eaters will have a very bad impact on their reputation and even their current lives."

Woof!

Sirius roared and bit him. He couldn't bear it anymore.

But before he started to act, Lupin hugged him tightly, "The Minister of Magic can't be attacked in the principal's office at Hogwarts!"

Sirius calmed down, but still grinned at Fudge.

Fudge swallowed his saliva, "In short, in my opinion, the resurrection of You-Know-Who is nonsense.

You are determined to create a panic and destroy everything we have worked hard for in the past thirteen years."

"You fool." Professor McGonagall shouted loudly, "Bertha Jorkins and Barty Crouch are dead, doesn't this prove the problem?"

"My dear lady." Fudge's face turned purple, "Speak more carefully, they are just missing, and the Ministry of Magic is doing its best to find them."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless. They didn't expect Fudge to be so stubborn.

"That... can I interrupt?" Adrian said lightly, then looked at Harry Potter, "Suppose what you said is true, Voldemort is resurrected."

"What I said is true." Harry emphasized.

"Okay! Then what happened after Voldemort was resurrected?

Why were you able to come back safely with the help of the portkey? What happened to the others?"

Fudge seemed to have grasped the key point. He immediately took over and asked seriously, "Yes, where are the others?

This is very suspicious, Harry Potter."

"Minister Fudge." Adrian said meaningfully, "Can Mr. Potter finish his words first?"

"Of course." Fudge said angrily, his momentum was three points weaker than before.

Harry pursed his lips and continued to tell everyone what happened afterwards.

Aaron defeated one-third of the Death Eaters by himself, delayed time until Jins and others arrived, and bet with Voldemort using the Moon Drop. They were all expressed in detail.

Including Jins' true strength, Aaron's Apparition, Holy Dragon Patronus, Ultimate Magic Circle and Magic Firearms were not concealed at all.

Dumbledore and others looked at each other in disbelief.

They all knew Aaron's magical talent, but what Harry said was too incredible.

Adrian's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile of "as expected".

Her brother only revealed part of his strength in the Triwizard Tournament, and almost fooled her, but he never expected that an accident would expose him.

Abe was very happy and raised his proud dragon head proudly.

Holy Dragon Guardian, who else could the Holy Dragon be except it, who else could it be?

"This is crazy, Dumbledore." Fudge showed a strange smile, "Harry Potter was 100% cursed, he saw hallucinations."

"It's true."

"No one will believe this." Fudge said confidently, "You said Mr. Jins is a high-level great wizard, I can believe it reluctantly, after all, the Gaius family can afford such a wizard.

But Aaron is just a fifteen-year-old student, how can he beat so many dark wizards, this is ridiculous."

"Maybe this is true?" Dumbledore stood up, his eyes shining, "Aaron has excellent talent, ten Five-year-olds may not be unable to do these things. "

"Dumbledore, you are recognized as the most talented wizard of this century.

Let me ask you, when you were fifteen, could you Apparate? Could you defeat more than a dozen powerful dark wizards? Could you have two Patronuses? Or could you set up a defensive barrier to block dozens of dark wizards? "

"This..." Dumbledore was speechless, and then turned to look at Adrian who was sitting next to him, "Ms. Crane, you know Aaron best, what do you think?"

"Of course I sat and watched." Adrian said nonchalantly, "Whether Harry Potter said it was true or not will be clear when others come back.

But if I were Harry Potter, I would definitely conceal part of the truth, or simplify the course of the battle, at least I wouldn't tell anyone about the Apparition, the magic circle, and the Patronus.

After all, this is a secret that Aaron doesn't want others to know, right? "

Harry Potter:......