v4 Chapter 113： Harry Potter is a ghost?

The principal didn't let William leave, so he had to stand quietly in the corner, listening to the conversation between the two with his ears sideways.

Fudge glanced at William, his face flushed as if he had been drinking fake wine.

William seemed suddenly interested in Fox's nest, and he looked down with his head down.

Fox is not in the nest, probably out for a walk.

William dug out his love nest and found no phoenix eggs and fallen feathers, but found a lot of Bobo tea snacks hidden in the corner.

When did the two guys hook up?

strangeness!

Also, Fox has been with Dumbledore for decades, so why not have children.

If he can't afford it, or hates the trouble of bringing a baby, William can help support it without charging any fees.

Even if the child is not Fox's, William doesn't mind, he will treat it as Fox's biological child, and will never let it suffer any grievances.

Seeing that William was really not leaving, Fudge was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice slightly:

"Albus, I really don't blame the Dementors this time. They found the trail of Blake, otherwise they would not violate your order and enter Hogwarts."

"It turned out that they were not wrong, Black sneaked all the way into the Gryffindor lounge..." Fudge sighed.

"Thanks Merlin, fortunately today is Halloween and the students are attending the dinner.

Blake may have lost his head. He had been on the run, and he had no idea it was Halloween last night. "

"I don't agree with you, Connelly." Dumbledore said solemnly.

"The dementors entered the castle without authorization. There are so many students here. You should know that hundreds of dementors rioted. What kind of disaster would it be?"

"But the situation was urgent, wasn't it?" Minister Fudge said a little tougher: "I think Black is always more dangerous than Dementors.

Remember thirteen years ago?

He blew up a street with a spell.

At the time, I was the deputy head of the Ministry of Magical Disasters, the first to arrive after Black had killed so many people.

I will never forget that scene. Sometimes I dream and dream.

There was a big hole in the middle of the street, so deep that it broke the sewer pipe below. There are corpses everywhere. Muggles screamed.

And Blake stood there laughing wildly, with the remains of Pettigrew Peter in front of him... a pile of bloodstained robes and a few fragments. "

"Black squatted in Azkaban for so long, but he was not weak, and his mana was still strong."

"Otherwise, how can you deal with so many dementors and make them disappear more than two hundred?

With all due respect, although it is said to be missing, I believe that those dementors have actually died honorably.

We should give the Dementors a Merlin 2nd Class Medal for their bravery.

And take bolder steps..."

"What measures?" Dumbledore asked calmly with his hands folded.

"Let them return to their peak numbers as soon as possible." Fudge's eyes flickered.

"I know you don't like them, but it's a critical time, and they're useful."

"We should lift the ban on dementor breeding and open up multiple births.

My personal secretary, Umbridge, calculated that it only had to be twice as much. "

"Connery, your idea... all I can say is, very original and imaginative." Dumbledore sneered.

"Albus, believe them once, the Dementors also have a positive heart."

"When did they have such extravagant thoughts." Dumbledore said indifferently.

"Okay, okay, I'm not arguing with you, that's all for today."

Fudge sighed, stood up, picked up the green top hat on the table and put it on his head.

"Oh, William, we meet again."

With a warm smile on his face, Fudge opened his arms and gave William a hard hug.

coming!

Minister Fudge's unique way of showing his enthusiasm was a fierce hug.

William took this opportunity to grab a few more hairs from him.

"William, did you hear that just now?" Fudge hesitated.

"Yes, Mr. Minister, I can't believe it, I'm so shocked!" William shook his head. "Have the Dementors really disappeared so much?"

Fudge nodded.

William put his hands together, suppressed his smile, and prayed:

"Hope it's okay!"

The minister also said:

"Hope you're okay."

"William, don't tell anyone about this, it will cause unnecessary panic." Fudge lowered his voice.

"Understand?"

"Of course, I really like Dementors, and I hope they reproduce soon." William laughed.

After Minister Fudge had left, William sat down in a chair.

Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"Thank you." William nodded.

The headmaster waved his wand, and two cups of coffee appeared on the table.

William looked at the rising heat and asked, "Aren't you afraid that Minister Fudge has let the Dementors multiply on a large scale?"

"William, Fudge is a politician, and his first concern is not the issue of loss of control, but the issue of protection."

"Protect the people?"

"No, to convince the people that they are protected," Dumbledore said.

"But Dementors are evil creatures, they reproduce by sucking happy memories."

"The Ministry of Magic doesn't care about good and evil, it only cares about governance and chaos." Dumbledore took a sip of coffee.

He said contemptuously: "In order to achieve their goals, they don't mind cooperating with dark creatures."

"Come on, William, let's talk about what happened last night. Where did you and Hermione go?"

"House of Requirement."

"Of course, I thought of that place." Dumbledore's tone was calm, as if he had expected it.

William quickly recounted his previous experience with the House of Requirement yesterday. Especially the insider problem.

Dumbledore closed his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly said:

"William, can you help me keep an eye on Ron?"

"Professor, have you also noticed Ron's abnormality?" William frowned, "It doesn't look like he would do what happened yesterday."

Selling photos of Professor Snape's women's clothes at the door of the Slytherin lounge... Does Ron really dare to do such a thing?

He may have thought to himself, but he never had the guts to do so.

"Has he fallen under the Imperius Curse?" William asked.

"It's not Imperius... not that serious," Dumbledore explained:

"It should be some inductive little magic that inspires Ron's courage and makes him blindly arrogant."

"Sounds a lot like the state of taking a large amount of phlegm." William frowned.

After taking a large amount of Fuling, you will appear blind and arrogant, and do things that you want to do but dare not do.

It is similar to the catalytic effect of alcohol, after all, wine is strong and cowardly.

And this kind of inductive magic is not as obvious as the Imperius Curse, and it is impossible to detect it afterwards.

Even Ron himself would only be annoyed by his actions yesterday, but would not feel manipulated at all.

Because going to Slytherin Academy to sell photos is what he thought in his heart, but he has never dared to do it!

So the question is, why does the inner ghost have to stare at Ron, and what is so special about him?

When Ron owns the diary, the insider talks to Tom.

And this time the insider found Ron again.

At least explain a little He was right next to Ron, and he was very familiar with him, even to the point of understanding Ron's inner thoughts.

I get along with Ron every day, and I am very familiar with him... William felt that he was about to find out who the ghost was.

Just a little inspiration.

Wait...the perfect match for this condition,

Isn't that Harry? !

So, Harry Potter is Tom Riddle's inner ghost?

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