Chapter 183

"Yes," said Fudge irritably, "well, I'm glad the Knight Bus got Harry here, but he and I must go to the broken cauldron bar now..."

Fudge increased the pressure on Harry's shoulders, and Harry found himself pushed into the bar. A man with a bent back and a lantern in his hand appeared in the doorway behind the bar.

Fanlin is wary of the sudden Minister of magic, he knows that Animagus is not easy to detect, as long as he acts like an animal.

Vaseline had to climb on Harry's shoulder. He went around Harry's neck and looked very frightened.

This is Tom, a wrinkled, toothless boss. "You found him, Minister!" Tom said, "what would you like to drink? Beer? Brandy? "

"Maybe a pot of tea." Fudge said he still didn't let Harry go. There was a drag and puff behind them, and sampak and Eun appeared, with Harry's suitcase and Hedwig's cage, and they looked around excitedly.

"Why didn't you tell us you were Harry Potter, Neville?" 'it's all smiles at Harry,' said sampak, as ORN's Owl like face stares with interest over Stan's shoulder.

"A private room, Tom." Fudge said directly.

"Goodbye." Said Harry pitifully to Stan and ern, as Tom motioned to fudge to leave the bar and go down the aisle.

"Goodbye, Neville!" Cried sampac. Fudge forced Harry to follow Tom's Lantern along the narrow passage, and they entered a small elegant seat.

Tom flicked his finger and there was a fire in the fireplace; he bowed and left. "Sit down, Harry." Said Fudge, pointing to a chair by the fire. Harry sat down.

Despite the fire, he felt goose bumps on his arm. Fudge took off his pinstriped robe, threw it aside, pulled up the pants of his dark green suit and sat down opposite Harry. "I'm Cornell fudge, Harry. Minister of magic. " Harry knew that already; he had met fudge once before, but he was wearing his father's invisibility cloak, and he couldn't let fudge know about it.

Fanlin was lying on his stomach. He wanted to see if the British Minister of magic was really as muddled as he remembered

Tom, the owner of the bar, appeared again, adding an apron to his pajamas and bringing tea and pancakes from a tray.

He put the tray on the table between fudge and Harry, left the elegant seat and closed the door behind him.

"Well, Harry," said Fudge, pouring out the tea, "I'm not afraid, you know, you've got us all in a panic. From your aunt and uncle's house like this! I thought But you're not in trouble. That's what matters Fudge buttered his pancakes and pushed the plate toward Harry.

"Eat, Harry, you look dead. Now You'll be glad to hear how we've dealt with the unfortunate blow up of Miss Maggie. A few hours ago, two members of the accident reversal unit were ordered to Privet Drive. Miss Maggie recovered and her memory was adjusted. She doesn't remember it. That's what happened. No harm was done. "

Fudge smiles at Harry from the edge of his teacup, like an uncle looking at his beloved nephew.

Harry didn't believe his ears. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't figure out what to say, so he closed his mouth.

"Where do you spend the remaining two weeks of your holiday. I suggest you open a room in the broken cauldron bar and... "

"Wait a minute..." Harry was in a hurry, which startled Fanlin. "What about my punishment? I mean, that's what happened."

"Punishment?"

"Yes," said Harry, "I violated the law restricting the use of magic by minors..."

Fanlin turned his lips. This law is useless. Many pure blood wizard families don't care about this poor law. Of course, you can't use a magic wand in front of Muggles, and Harry

Van Lin suddenly thought why Harry was always found, not only Dumbledore, but also the Ministry of magic had sent someone to watch Harry, which is why Sirius was found so quickly.

Think of here, Fanlin's body is a little stiff, I hope the Ministry of magic will not care about an ordinary ferret

"Oh, dear child, we will not punish you for such a trifle!" Fugu waved his pancakes impatiently.

"It was an accident! We're not going to send people to Azkaban just to inflate them! " But these words are totally out of step with Harry's past dealings with the Ministry of magic.

They just watched Harry, and it was more because of Sirius' flight that they didn't want Harry to be involved in.

"Last year, I was given an official warning just because my uncle's house elf had broken a pudding!" Said Harry, frowning. "The Ministry of magic said that if any more magic was cast there, Hogwarts would fire me!"Unless Harry's eyes deceive him, because fudge suddenly appears embarrassed.

"Things change a lot, Harry In the present situation What we have to consider is You don't want to be fired, do you? "

"Of course not." Said Harry.

"Well, then what are you flustered about?" Fudge laughed easily. "Here, a piece of pancake, Harry. Let me go to Tom and get you a house."

With that, Fudge went out, and Fanlin was squatting on Harry's lap. He couldn't leave now.

After a while, Fudge returned to normal and arranged for Harry to go to room 11.

"Room eleven is empty, Harry," said Fudge. "I think it will be very comfortable for you to live there. There's only one thing, and I think you'll understand: you don't want to hang out in Muggle London, will you? Just stay in Diagon Alley, don't go out, and you have to come back before dark every day. You must understand why. Tom will keep an eye on you for me

"Well," said Harry slowly, "but why?"

"Don't want to lose you again, do we?" Fudge laughed, "no, no We'd better know where you are I mean... "

Fudge cleared his throat and picked up his pinstriped robe.

"Well, I'm going. I'm busy, you know."

"Have you heard from Sirius Black?" Suddenly, Harry asked.

Fudge's finger slipped on the silver clasp of his robe.

"What do you mean? Oh, you hear - well, no, not yet, but it's just a question of time. Azkaban's guards have never failed They are very angry this time, more than I know. " Fudge was shaking a little.

"Well, Harry The Ministry of magic still has a job, and I think I have to leave. " Fudge said awkwardly, "Tom!"

Fudge waved, and he motioned Tom to take Harry away, and he himself hurried out.

"Mr. Harry Potter, this way, please..."

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