Chapter 330

"I'm sorry, headmaster..." Snape said, "forgive me for interrupting you, but a potion bottle doesn't change anything. What's more, it's just a..."

"Yes, the empty bottle is right," Dumbledore nodded. "At least for now!"

Dumbledore casually fiddled with the empty Brown medicine bottle. In his eyes, it was really useless.

"Well, I think it's better to solve Sirius' problem with the Minister of magic, Mr. Cornell fudge, rather than waste time there. What do you think, Minister fudge?" Snape said that he had pushed fudge out again. In his opinion, he had said enough today.

"Yes, Dumbledore!" Fudge solemnly said, "according to the orders issued by the Ministry of magic, all the recorded witches have the responsibility to help the Ministry of magic solve problems. If necessary, they can be recruited by force..."

"I don't remember a law..." Dumbledore inadvertently said that he has been looking at Van Lin's changed cat, blue pupil hidden behind the half moon glasses, his eyes slightly narrowed up, do not know what is thinking.

Fudge was choked by Dumbledore for a moment. What is it that I don't remember such a law?

Harry stares at Snape angrily. He knows that Snape wants Sirius to die and can't wait, but he still feels very angry. He thinks Snape is really bad!

"I'm very sorry, Cornell..." Dumbledore said, "you know, the last time I was in the Ministry of magic's Legislative Council was Oh, it was just a few years ago, and I've been studying magic all the time... "

"It was last year, Albus!" Fudge looks a little better, at least Dumbledore can give him an explanation, although the explanation is very poor, ghosts know what Dumbledore has done in the past two years, obsessed with magic research?

Believe it or not, it would be unwise to have a conflict with Dumbledore.

Dumbledore is the principal of Hogwarts School, and from "he's a liar!" Harry yelled angrily. He gave fudge a fright.

"Calm down, Mr. Potter!" Harry, come on, Dumbledore, grab your hand.

"Maybe it's a good choice to have him talk to you face-to-face about what happened in those years!"

Dumbledore said gently, while fudge was angry. He felt that he had been played.

However, Dumbledore was quick to give an answer that surprised fudge.

Dumbledore gently pointed to the ground with his finger.

"Finiteincaratem!"

Dumbledore calmly uttered the spell. He wanted fudge to know that he didn't do anything, unless he did a deceptive spell, but that's what I'll use in combat, which requires great control skills. But fudge obviously understood, and he could tell at a glance whether he had moved his hands or not.

It was almost a moment. The brilliance was very dim. It was basically a flash. Peter, who was originally reduced by Fanlin, appeared in front of the public with the influence of lying upright on the ground.

Fudge some can't believe his eyes, Fanlin easily caught fudge that huge magic to explore lying on the ground Peter, he seems to want to see through Dumbledore's magic.

However, not to say whether fudge can do it or not, Dumbledore just released an antidote, other hands and feet simply do not exist.

This makes fudge feel very surprised, there is no strange deformation in it, it should be his exploration is useless.

Of course, he knew the man lying on the ground. Peter Pedro's funeral was presided over by him and was written by Umbridge, who was a little secretary at that time.

This is in memory of the warrior who fought against the Dark Lord. He recited these words of condolence and presented Peter with the honor of the Merlin order. But Peter is lying here, and he is obviously alive.

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