Homecoming from Hogwarts

Near September, after the sun passes the highest point in the sky, it immediately seems a little powerless.

The sunlight shining on the earth was soft, making the people in the square drowsy.

Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, pushed a food cart and was distributing sandwiches and water to the marchers.

More than half of the strikers had been sent out, and the rest were still in various positions monitoring the civilians sitting on the ground.

Luna shared with Harry and the others the situation of John's family, and how she used some sleeping pills to knock out the real John, and used Polyjuice Potion to join the parade.

"That night I saw Lucius Malfoy appear at Egwene and Bona's house, and I expected there might be a conspiracy."

Luna skipped the process of reporting to Professor Braine at the Ministry of Magic and said directly,

"I consulted my father, and he supported my idea of ​​replacing John. He helped me get the Polyjuice Potion I used—"

"Your dad is amazing--"

Ron's face was full of admiration.

"If I dare to do this, my parents will definitely skin me alive!"

"That's the right thing to do, Ron."

Sirius listened to everything, his face was grim.

"You've seen how dangerous this matter is. If Amosta hadn't arrived in time, the number of injured people who appeared today would have kept the healers at St. Mungo's busy for a while!"

"Sirius!"

Harry was more concerned with other things.
"Since Luna can confirm that Lucius Malfoy is the mastermind, how can the Ministry not take action based on this?"

"It's difficult--"

Sirius said after a moment's silence.

"If the Ministry wishes to convict Lucius Malfoy, they must provide evidence of the crime, Harry -"

Seeing Harry's unwilling expression and wanting to ask more questions, Hermione said bluntly,

"What Luna just told us is not enough for the Ministry to arrest Lucius Malfoy. You didn't actually see Malfoy's face, did you, Luna?"

Luna blinked her silver eyes and nodded slightly.

She also thought of what Hermione said.

Harry slumped back in his chair, his face grim.

Sirius almost lost his life, but the culprit is still at large, which makes him very unwilling!

Suddenly, Harry remembered the dirty things he had just done with Draco and was about to share them, but the presence of Luna and Lavender made him hesitate.
"Sirius."

Hermione quickly glanced at Professor Braine, who was paying Old Tom's bill. She looked dazed for a moment, then hesitantly looked at Sirius and asked softly,

"Professor Brian asked the ministry to call all the heads of those workshops. What do you think he wants to do? Order those workshops to start work so that the workers can have jobs to make a living?"

Harry immediately shook off the gloomy feeling of not being able to bring the murderer to justice and asked with concern,
"is it possible?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult--"

Sirius' answer disappointed everyone.
"Although this move is despicable, and we all know what this idea is for, it is not illegal for those pure-blood families loyal to Voldemort to close their own workshops, right?"

Strikers have been coming out of the fireplace one after another, bringing well-dressed and noble wizards.

Harry noticed that these people all had worried looks on their faces. They were not surprised by the people gathered in the square, but they looked at Professor Braine with fear.

"Malfoy's mother."

To Harry's surprise, Narcissa Malfoy, who had just left with Malfoy, was called back by the Beater.

She looked around warily, and her eyes turned cold when she swept over them.

"Welcome, welcome--"

Many people would be surprised and confused by the happy smile Mr. Blaine showed when facing these upper-class people. In their opinion, after such a terrible incident, he should not give these people a good face!
"You are all elites in the British wizarding world. I am sorry to waste your precious time--" Amosita left the uneasy civilians, strode into the square with a 'friendly' smile, and opened his arms to welcome the giants from all walks of life in the British wizarding world who were arriving one after another.

Including Narcissa, this group of respectable wizards who were somehow connected to the Twenty-Eight Holy Clans all looked cautiously at Amos Tower Blaine, who seemed to be receiving an old friend, with more or less doubt in their eyes.

They all knew in their hearts that there was no way Brian would welcome them.

Amosta didn't mind the gloomy faces of these people. He still had a warm smile on his face.
"I would also like to thank you all for responding to my and the Ministry of Magic's invitation to gather here to discuss how to save the current decline of the British wizarding industry and business community -"

Narcissa lowered her proud gaze to hide her fear of Amos Tower Blaine.

It is hard to imagine that in the British magical world there would be such a man who is terrifying in terms of strength, wisdom, and skill!

The Malfoy family has been serving the Dark Lord for more than twenty years.

There is no doubt that the Dark Lord is a very terrible wizard.

The Death Eaters believed that the Dark Lord was the most powerful wizard who had ever lived.
Although Narcissa did not completely agree with this statement deep down in her heart, she also agreed that the Dark Lord was one of the few extremely powerful wizards in the world.

The only ones who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dark Lord were Dumbledore and Amosta Blaine in front of him.

But when it comes to skill and wisdom, Narcissa's most honest opinion is that Voldemort in his early years might be no less capable than Dumbledore and Braine.

But over the years, as the Dark Lord's power expanded and his ambitions grew stronger, he gained more followers and became more accustomed to using cruelty and fear as a means of ruling.

In these two aspects, he is already inferior to Dumbledore and Braine.

Compared with Dumbledore, Blaine may be equally matched, but Dumbledore's almost stubborn adherence to order has tied his own hands.

Brian
He never hesitates to display his extraordinary magical powers, but every time, he can find a reasonable and legal excuse to use his power and hegemony to force others to act, making it impossible to blame him.

He focuses on interests, which makes him a pure Slytherin. But he is not greedy and is good at forming communities of interest.

Therefore, many radical actions that seemed unlikely to gain support eventually gained the support of the public. This is a manifestation of his wisdom.

As for the wrist, there is no need to say more.

This was evident from the fact that he pushed Amelia Bones to become minister.

Although the Ministry tried its best to conceal the truth about Fudge and Umbridge's resignation, it was no longer a secret to the powerful Death Eaters.

From what happened on the day of Harry Potter's trial, it can be seen that Amos Tower Braine may have already caught Fudge and Umbridge's handle.

But he remained silent and waited for the opportunity.

Now that I think about it, the relationship between the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts has deteriorated drastically, and it is very likely that Amos Tower Blaine is the driving force behind it!
Narcissa secretly glanced at the young face of the man who was smiling and conjuring a long table and several chairs out of the air, and a strange light flashed in her eyes!

The most incredible thing is that such a powerful and terrifying wizard is only in his twenties!
In this regard, the Dark Lord and Dumbledore, even the one from Nurmengard, are not as good as Amos Tower Blaine.

It can be said to be a monster that appears once in a thousand years!

"Please take a seat, Mrs. Malfoy—"

Whether they were willing or not, the wizards who were summoned had no choice but to sit down. Amosta looked at Narcissa who was thinking with a smile in his eyes.
"We may need to talk for a while. Is it the environment here that makes you feel uncomfortable?"

"That is not the case, Mr. Blaine—"

It was not wise to be a troublemaker at this time. Narcissa bowed to Amosta and pulled out a chair to sit down.

On one side, a large number of people in ragged clothes were sitting on the ground, and on the other side, the well-dressed pure-blood nobles were anxiously waiting for Mr. Amosta Braine to make a move.

This scene is really interesting!
Reporters pressed their shutter buttons frantically to capture this scene that was destined to go down in history.

Some people have even thought of the headline for the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow!

"So--"

Amosta stood with his back to the common people and faced the nobles of the British wizarding world, smiling slightly.

"Let's get started" (End of chapter)