Chapter 477 Trial (Help Golden Keyboard)

In the morning of August 12.

"The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a good day today." An indifferent female voice came from the magic phone booth leading to the Ministry of Magic.

Allen sorted out his robe, the door of the phone booth opened suddenly, short black hair, Penello with flaming red lips was looking at him with a smile, Allen went out, she immediately rushed up and gave Allen gave a big hug.

They stood at the end of a very long and splendid hall, with dark wooden floors polished on the ground. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with glittering golden symbols, constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board. The walls on all four sides are inlaid with dark oily dark wood panels, and many gilded fireplaces are embedded in the wood panels.

Allen arrived too early, and it was only seven o'clock in the morning. There were only a few wizards wearing fuchsia robes, a delicate silver "W" embroidered on the left chest in front of the fireplace, and a few wizards wearing black Ministry uniforms. Come to the lobby through the fireplace.

"Alan, Black should be on the second floor. I just saw him get off the elevator on the second floor leading to the Enforcement Department of Magical Law." Penello's red lips gently spit out words with a soft breath Allen's ears made his earlobe feel moist.

Allen nodded slightly, brushing her cheeks and Penello's soft lips lightly, causing a numbness.

Allen coughed softly and broke free from her embrace in Penello's charming laughter. Allen took the lead through the door of the Ministry of Magic and came to a smaller hall, where there were at least twenty elevators, blocked by refined golden fence doors.

As Ding Ding Dang and Kala Kala sounded, a lift descended in front of them. The golden fence gate slid open slightly, and Allen and Penello walked in.

The fence door closed with a clatter, the elevator rose slowly, the chain clicked, and the indifferent woman's voice rang again.

The elevator did not stop and fell slowly. There were only Alan and Penello in the elevator. Penello leaned on Alan ’s shoulders. "I thought it was naive before graduation, even if I worked, but because you have vacations, we can still work with you. I often meet during the holidays, but I never thought that since I was an Auror, I was busy like a spinning top and basically had no free time. Your holidays were occupied by Hermione and Luna. You have been with them all the time. Am I leaving behind? "

With that, Penello bitterly bitten Allen on the shoulder.

Allen did n’t dodge or resist with magic. He just grabbed Penello ’s waist with one hand and gently appeased the wronged Penello but did n’t speak. After a while, Penello let go. Mouth, no longer complaining, head resting on Allen's shoulder, enjoying this short silence.

The door opened, and the icy female voice announced: "The second floor, the Magic Law Enforcement Division, includes the Office for Prohibiting the Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command, and the Wesengama Management Agency."

"It's here." Penello straightened up, and they stepped out of the elevator and came to a corridor with doors on both sides.

They walked through a window, the bright sunlight falling in, like Penello's splendid mood at this time, her lips raised even higher.

They turned around a corner, passed two heavy oak doors, stopped, and looked forward.

There, Sirius Black was stuffing a bag of things into the arms of a big shaman wearing a fuchsia robe and a beard, his eyes full of pleading: "Then please."

Alan and Penello's faces were all clear with the sound of ding-dong metal in the bulging bag. Sirius must have bribed the relevant judges for his godson Harry.

Seeming to be aware of their gaze, the two people on the opposite side turned their heads to look over, and the unshaven witch cursed in a low voice, clutching the purse and quickly leaving.

Siren's bribery was hit by Allen and Penello, and he clenched his hands in embarrassment.

"Mr. Black, I happen to be looking for you." Allen turned a blind eye to the previous events and quickly walked towards Sirius.

"This thing can help Harry to clear the suspicion, but because we Harris is inconvenient to face Faji now, so if you want, you must make an oath-you ca n’t tell anyone that this is what I gave Yes, not even Dumbledore. "Allen lifted a thin, sealed kraft paper bag.

Overjoyed Sirius? Black did not hesitate and immediately made an unbreakable vow under Penello's witness.

Allen handed the kraft paper bag to Sirius. Sirius could not wait to open the bag. When he saw the contents of the photo, his nose fluttered slightly, and he looked up sharply. There was a strong suspicion in his joy.

"How did you get these photos?" After reading, Sirius carefully stuffed the photos back into the bag.

"When I received the letter from Dumbledore, I felt that your wrongful alienation of Harry was likely to be exploited by others, so I secretly protected Harry. If Harry was at the last moment I ca n’t use the patron saint curse, and I wo n’t take into account that I might expose my position in front of Fudge. I ’ll help Harry. ”Alan explained unhurriedly,“ Mr. Black, please think about it. So the cause of the current situation is that you left Harry and let him out of your protection. Professor Dumbledore is indeed the greatest white wizard in the world today, but the advice he provides to you is not necessarily What is most beneficial to you himself is that he has his own purpose. You have to learn to judge for yourself, instead of relying on yourself and Harry ’s life prospects on others. "

Allen's words made the opposite Sirius nodded unconsciously, and he was angry with Dumbledore for this reason. At that moment, the unshaven witch who had just flashed away hurried over: "Black, Fudge advanced the time of the trial by an hour, and the location changed."

He handed the notice slip that changed the time and place to Sirius, nodded at Allen, straightened the hat on his head, and walked away quickly.

Sirius quickly skimmed the note: "Sorry Allen, I have to find Dumbledore first. He should have arrived early in the Ministry of Magic. He is Harry's defender. I need to give this key evidence to He. "He said that he would leave without waiting for Allen to respond.

Alan reached out and stopped him: "It's too late. I suggest you go directly to the trial court. When you are going to the trial, you'd better move a little faster and put the evidence straight out. These photos are enough to prove Ha Lee ’s innocence, it ’s better not to delay, lest Fudge would induce Harry to speak against him, so that they might play more tricks to complicate the trial. Black, you have to get used to not rely on Deng Brido. "

Sirius nodded somewhat hesitantly, but out of the protection of the godson, he was forced to turn around and immediately walk to the courtroom.

A few minutes later, the tenth courtroom.

In front of the black door with a huge iron lock, Dumbledore held his crescent-shaped glasses, twisted the heavy iron handle on the door, and entered the courtroom.

He entered the courtroom calmly, strode meteorically, and said in a calm but loud voice: "Defender: Albus? Percival? Woolflick? Brian? Dumbledore ~ ​​www.novelhall .com ~ Dumbledore walked parallel to Harry, raised his head, and looked at Fudge through the half-moon glasses on the twisted nose bridge, his long silver-white beard and hair gleaming under the torch Glow.

The members of Wisengama whispered and whispered. Hearing their voices, they set their eyes on Dumbledore in surprise, the courtroom was silent for a moment, and then a few people laughed from the corner of the courtroom.

Foggy sweated and frowned on Fudge ’s bare head, and Umbridge next to him desperately demanded that the Ministry of Magic manage the dementors ’mismanagement, and roared for the responsibility of the responsible person. Sirius explained what it was like.

"Um ... uh?" Dumbledore looked a little surprised, he hadn't figured out what was happening.

Harry learned from Sirius that Dumbledore asked them not to contact him. He was very dissatisfied with Dumbledore ’s approach, but he could n’t help but see Dumbledore standing awkwardly there. Explained: "Principal, the trial is over and the Ministry of Magic charges against me are not established."

(End of this chapter)