I’m Really An Alchemist

Opening the door, it was the expressionless Dumbledore.

Dumbledore happened to hear Sirius's proposal to surrender himself, and said bluntly: "You don't have to surrender, Blake! You have never made a mistake. On the contrary, the Ministry of Magic has wronged you for thirteen years."

Blake hugged his chest against the wall, in great pain.

"Then what else can we do, Professor Dumbledore?"

Zhou Qi and Lupin's longing gazes also fell on Dumbledore's face.

The white wizard twitched... Lupin doesn't matter, what are you pretending to be, as long as you show your strength a little bit, with what I know about Cornelius-Fudge, the Ministry of Magic will immediately kneel in front of you.

What Dumbledore hopes most now is that Zhou Qi can take the initiative.

He took the initiative to take the initiative, firstly to frighten the Ministry of Magic and get rid of the predicament, and secondly to find out the details and make the magical world feel a sense of crisis.

but,

This Muggle musician is like a slippery loach. Even at this point, he didn't show any background, as if he was really a powerless Muggle.

This made the white wizard helpless and troublesome.

He let the Ministry of Magic besieged for a week, just to take this opportunity to see Zhou Qi's trump card... As a result, Hogwarts was about to explode, but this guy didn't even play the smallest card.

Instead, he couldn't sit still!

Thinking of this, Dumbledore smiled bitterly in his heart, his face straightened: "I will go to see Connelly Fudge in person tomorrow, I hope I can explain it clearly and return to normal life."

Now there is only one way.

Blake pursed his lips and hid his expression in the shadows. He was vaguely uneasy. He always felt that this was a conspiracy against him, and it was not over at all!

The next day.

The news that Dumbledore met Minister Fudge spread like wildfire.

The dull and depressed Hogwarts seemed to be filled with living water and cheered up. The students looked forward to it, hoping that the headmaster would bring good news.

Dumbledore came to the village of Hodemogg.

He hardly recognized the place.

This place was transformed into a temporary base by the Ministry of Magic. Even Connelly-Fudge moved the office temporarily, obviously wanting to continue to consume it. The defense is extremely strict, three steps for a wizard, five steps for an Auror.

Among these Aurors he saw members of the Order of the Phoenix.

It's just that these members of the society who were used to fight against the Dark Lord cast a helpless look at him because of the hostile relationship at the moment.

Pig's Head Tavern.

This has been requisitioned for the Office of the Minister of Magic.

Perhaps it was to force Dumbledore into submission, he chose this tavern, and wanted to threaten him with Aberforth—when the White Wizard walked into the tavern, which had changed greatly, his younger brother and the half-giant Hagrid were still there. in the tavern.

They leaned listlessly on the bar and were secretly guarded by several wizards.

"professor!"

Hagrid saw Dumbledore come in, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to get closer.

Swish swish.

Several wizards from the Ministry of Magic jumped out, and their wands pointed at the half-giant, which immediately made him stiff and did not dare to move forward.

Dumbledore smiled at Hagrid, then glanced at his silent brother again, walked into the office on the second floor, and saw the Minister of Magic who was leisurely.

"Isn't that Professor Dumbledore?"

Connelly-Fudge folded his hands, his tone was frivolous and malicious, and he didn't even move his **** from the soft chair.

This gesture caused Dumbledore to be in a trance for a while.

Not long ago, when Cornelius Fudge begged him because of Harry Potter, the attitudes of the two were reversed... Is this his revenge? Dumbledore smiled bitterly and swallowed the bitter fruit.

"Minister Fudge." Dumbledore lowered his attitude. He could feel that there were dozens of elite Aurors hiding nearby, protecting the people in front of him. "I hope....."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Minister Fudge restrained his smile and lowered his eyes.

"There's no need to discuss, if you don't want to revoke the protection magic, we can continue to spend it." He raised his head, his eyes mocking: "Dumbledore, this time I'm serious!"

The white wizard was dumbfounded.

He looked into Fudge's eyes and was silent for a long time, knowing that there was no room for change in this matter.

"I hope you can think about it." After a long silence, the white wizard sighed heavily: "Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic are two sides of the same body. No matter which side has a problem, it will have an indelible impact on both sides."

Minister Fudge was silent.

Dumbledore turned around with a sigh, and left the village of Hodemog.

After he returned to school, he went straight back to the office and strengthened the defense system, not allowing any outsiders, even messenger owls, to enter Hogwarts.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the conflict has escalated!

This time, the powder keg was completely lit.

Under the instigation of Malfoy and Percy, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Slytherin students held a class strike march. They held high flags and walked in Hogwarts, calling for liberation and freedom.

Because of the absolute authority of the new dean, Ravenclaw was unable to participate in this student strike riot.

However, their normal learning is also affected.

Lawless, chaotic students gathered together, marched, shouted, and rallied. Ravenclaw students could only study in peace if they stayed in silence magic.

Percy won over some professors and persuaded some professors.

In this student riot, a small number of professors contributed to the flames, and most of the professors watched from the sidelines. Only Minerva McGonagall, the vice president, handled the students according to the school rules, and the other professors remained silent.

The fire at Hogwarts is getting bigger and bigger.

The professors are also using this fire to force Dumbledore to make a statement and force him to unlock the protection magic.

This is what Cornelius Fudge wants to see!

"You're right at all." Harry Potter leaned against the window, listening to the shouting procession outside the window, his eyes glowing like fire.

He said to the small mirror in his hand, "Dumbledore is covering up Sirius!"

The double-sided mirror is a special product of the magical world. Like the video phone of later generations, face-to-face communication can be achieved through two mirrors.

Opposite the mirror is Pettigrew's kind and chubby face.

Chapter 440 Chapter 81: Reappearance of Bones (6,000 words)

"We have no other way, Harry." Pettigrew said disappointedly.

Harry Potter fell silent.

His expression changed, from hesitant to firm.

Pettigrew opposite the double-sided mirror, waiting quietly, waiting for Harry to make up his mind, biting the hook like a fish lured by bait wire.

It has to be said that Harry Potter has blind trust in Dumbledore.

Even though he has been subtly amplifying Dumbledore's shortcomings, Harry still has trust in Dumbledore, and this trust has delayed the plan until now.

Fortunately, there is the help of the Ministry of Magic, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to disintegrate the trust between them.

Pettigrew sneered in her heart, with natural concern on her face.

"What am I going to do?" Harry squeezed out these words with great difficulty.

Pettigrew was overjoyed, but hesitantly said in his mouth: "If you want to capture Black and restore Hogwarts to a normal life, the key is in Hogwarts' protection magic, as long as it can be lifted, the Ministry of Magic can Capture Black easily and avenge your parents!"

Saying that, he smiled wryly.

"Ordinary protection magic can be disintegrated from the inside, but the protection magic of Hogwarts is different.... Its core is Professor Dumbledore. Unless Dumbledore agrees, it cannot be dismantled!"

"unless...."

Pettigrew seemed to have lost his words, and immediately shut up and remained silent.

Harry was fooled. All he could think about was to capture Sirius. The hatred had made him lose himself, and he asked, "Unless what?"

After a long time, Pettigrew hesitated to speak.

"Unless it starts with Dumbledore."

"If we can let Dumbledore temporarily release the protection magic, and let the Aurors enter Hogwarts for a few minutes, then there will be no suspense in this matter."

Harry froze.

Let Dumbledore temporarily release the protection magic, what should I do?

Who can force Dumbledore in this world, even if Voldemort comes, can't he do it?

Under his questioning, Pettigrew had no choice but to say what to do.

Use some kind of potion to make Dumbledore comatose for a few minutes. In his comatose state, the protective magic will naturally disappear, and the Ministry of Magic will be able to enter Hogwarts.

"Harry, forget it!" Pettigrew said anxiously, "If you are asked to do this, you really have no place in Hogwarts, and Dumbledore will definitely not forgive you!"

The retreat that originally occurred in Harry Potter's heart disappeared in Pettigrew's words.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I had no place at Hogwarts!"

Harry thought of his situation. Everyone thought he was a disaster star. Except for a few friends and professors, no one had contact with him.

All this is caused by Sirius.

"After catching Sirius, I'm going to leave Hogwarts." Harry said calmly, "I promised Minister Fudge to deal with Voldemort. Dumbledore didn't forgive me, so what does it matter?"

Pettigrew heard the death intent in Harry's words.

The thirteen-year-old boy made up his mind to deal with the Dark Lord, who terrorized the wizarding world, and must put his life and death aside.

"I'll be by your side, Harry." Pettigrew said sadly, "I didn't protect your parents, but I will definitely protect you!"

Harry was touched by Pettigrew's grief, showing a touch of emotion.

There are many hypnotic drugs in the wizarding world.

But the drugs that can hypnotize Dumbledore are extremely rare.

To make Dumbledore unaware of medicines that last no more than ten minutes, Harry Potter couldn't make them, and he didn't have much time to make potions.

The work of refining the potion was handed over to Peter Pettigrew.

But how to get Dumbledore to take the potion is the biggest problem.

On March 13th, Pettigrew refined the potion and quietly placed it in the tree hole under the Beating Willow.

After Harry found out, he immediately took the potion out of the rest time.

It was a slap-sized bottle with a colorless and odorless liquid in it, like pure white water. Pettigrew said that only one drop of the potion would make the elephant stunned.

And the time limit is only ten minutes.

Harry leaned against the bed, holding the potion bottle tightly in his hand. Every time his dormitory roommate walked by, his heart skipped a beat, as if he intended to be seen through.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Ron looked at the pale Harry strangely.

Harry tucked the potion bottle under his pillow and resumed his usual smile.

"I'm a little dizzy and want to sleep for a while, please bring me a baked potato cake from the restaurant!"

Ron shrugged: "Okay, you have a good rest!"

Before he left, he put Banban the mouse in a cage and left the dormitory with other roommates.

Harry exhaled slightly.

He took out the potion bottle under the pillow again, took out a drop of potion, dropped it into the water glass, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

6:03 in the afternoon.

He picked up the cup and drank it.

As soon as the quilt was put down, uncontrollable sleepiness surfaced in his heart, his eyelids began to tremble, Harry reluctantly stuffed the potion into the drawer, then fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dormitory, there is only the ticking of the wall clock.