Hogwarts Everything is Three

The morning of August 12.

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

Allen tidyed up her robe, the door of the phone booth opened sharply. Penello, with short black hair and flaming red lips, was looking at him with a smile. Allen walked out, and she immediately rushed up and gave Gave Alan a big hug.

They stood at the end of a long hall of magnificent splendor, and the ground was brightly polished dark wooden floor. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with glittering golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board. The walls on all sides are inlaid with black and shiny dark wooden boards, and many gilded fireplaces are embedded in the wooden boards.

Allen arrived too early. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. There were only a few wizards in fuchsia robes and a delicate silver "W" embroidered on their left **** in front of the fireplace, and a small number of wizards in black Ministry of Magic uniforms. Go to the hall through the fireplace.

"Ellen, Black should be on the second floor. I just saw him get off the elevator on the second floor leading to the Magic Law Enforcement Department." Penello's red lips lightly exhaled the words and blew in with a soft breath. He touched Allen's ears, making his earlobes feel moist.

Allen nodded slightly, rubbing his cheeks and Penello's soft lips lightly, arousing a tingling.

Alan coughed slightly and broke free from Penello's charming laugh. 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 gates.

With the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang and clicks, an elevator descended in front of them. The golden fence door slid slightly open, and Allen and Penello walked in.

The fence door slammed shut, the elevator rose slowly, the chain creaked, and the indifferent woman's voice rang again.

The elevator didn't stop and fell slowly. There were only two people in the elevator, Alan and Penello. Penello leaned on Alan’s shoulder, "I thought naively before graduation that even if I work, but because you have a vacation, we can still help you I often see each other during holidays, but I didn’t expect that ever since I became an Auror, I’ve been as busy as a spinning top, with little free time. Your vacation is occupied by Hermione and Luna. You have been with them all the time. Am I forgotten?"

With that, Penello bit Alan's shoulder aggrievedly.

Allen did not dodge or resist with magical powers, just a hand around Penello's waist, gently comforting the aggrieved Penello but did not speak. After coming over for a while, Penello let go Mouth, no longer complaining, resting his head on Alan’s shoulders, enjoying the short silence.

The door opened, and the cold female voice announced: "The second floor, the Magic Law Enforcement Department, including the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wisengama Management Agency."

"It's here." Penello stood straight, and they walked out of the elevator and came to a corridor with doors on both sides.

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

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

There, Sirius Black was stuffing a big bag of things into the arms of a big shaggy wizard wearing a fuchsia robe, his eyes begging: "Then please."

Amid the sound of the ding-dong metal crashing from the swollen bag, both Alan and Penello's faces became clear. Sirius must be bribing the relevant judges for his godson Harry.

Seemingly aware of their gazes, the two people on the opposite side turned their heads and looked over. The shaggy wizard cursed in a low voice, clutching his purse and quickly left.

Sirius's bribery was hit by Ellen and Penello, and they clenched their hands in embarrassment.

"Mr. Black, I happened to be looking for you." Allen ignored the previous events and walked quickly towards Sirius.

"This thing can help Harry remove suspicion, but because it is inconvenient for us Harris to confront Fudge right now, if you want, you must make an oath-before I give permission, you can't tell anyone that this is what I gave Yes, not even Dumbledore." Allen held up a thin, sealed kraft paper document bag.

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

Allen handed the kraft paper document bag to Sirius. Sirius could not wait to open the bag. When he saw the content on the photo, his nose fluttered slightly and his head suddenly looked up, with a strong suspicion in joy.

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

"When I received the letter from Dumbledore, I felt that your wrongful alienation of Harry might have been exploited by others, so I would secretly protect Harry. If Harry was in the last moments I can’t use the Patronus Charm, and I will not take into account the possibility of exposing my position in front of Fudge. I will help Harry.” Allen explained calmly, “Mr. Black, please think about it. So it will lead to the current situation. The root cause 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 his advice to you is not necessarily the same It is most beneficial to you. He has his own purpose. You have to learn to judge by yourself, instead of relying on others for your life and Harry's future."

Allen's words made the opposite Sirius nod unconsciously, and he was angry with Dumbledore for this reason. At this moment, the shaggy wizard who had just flashed away rushed over in a hurry: "Blake, Fudge has advanced the time of the interrogation by an hour and the location has changed."

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

Sirius quickly passed the note: "Sorry Alan, I have to find Dumbledore first. He should have arrived early in the Ministry of Magic. He is Harry’s defender. I need to hand over this key evidence. He." He left without waiting for Alan to respond.

Allen stretched out his hand to stop him: "The time is too late. I suggest you go directly to the trial court now. In the next trial, you'd better move faster and present the evidence directly. These photos are enough to prove Ha Li's innocence, it is best not to delay, lest Fudge and the others induce Harry to give testimony against him, so they may play more tricks to complicate the trial ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Black, you have to Used not to rely on Dumbledore."

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

A few minutes later, the tenth courtroom.

In front of a gloomy black door with a large iron lock hanging on it, Dumbledore helped his crescent glasses, twisted the heavy iron handle on the door, and walked into the courtroom.

As soon as he walked into the courtroom in a calm, stride manner, he said in a calm but loud voice: "President: Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore."

Dumbledore walked to a place parallel to Harry, raised his head, and looked at Fudge through the half-moon glasses on the crooked bridge of his nose, his long silver beard and hair gleaming in the light of the torch.

The members of Wiesengamao were whispering to each other. When they heard the sound, they all cast their eyes on Dumbledore in amazement. The courtroom was silent for a moment, and then a few people chuckles from the corner of the courtroom.

Fudge's bald forehead was sweating and frowning, and Umbridge beside him desperately asked the Ministry of Magic for mismanagement of the dementors and shouted at the small person who was standing in front of him. Sirius explained something bluntly.

"Um...huh?" Dumbledore looked a little surprised, he hadn't figured out the situation before him.

Harry learned from Sirius that it was Dumbledore who asked them not to contact him. He was originally very dissatisfied with Dumbledore’s actions, but seeing Dumbledore standing there looked a little embarrassed, he couldn’t help it. He explained: "Principal, the trial is over, and the accusation against me by the Ministry of Magic is not established."