"Mr. Dumbledore, I don't think you have any evidence to prove that I am the murderer!"

"True, Lucius, but I suppose you don't want your son to suffer infamy, do you?" said Dumbledore, smiling.

Lucius was silent for a moment, "That's natural. I'm naturally happy to let the children go to school with peace of mind."

After that, he turned and left with a stinky face, and Dobby quietly followed him without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, Harry suddenly chased him out, holding the diary that had been cut in half, and said, "Mr. Malfoy, your diary!"

Lucius turned around suddenly, grabbed the broken diary, and threw it to Dobby, but he never expected that there was a pair of socks in it!

"Sir gave Dobby clothes! Dobby is free!"

The ear-piercing scream made Lucius already. The moment he saw the socks, he understood that he had been tricked by a child!

"You! Hmph, my Malfoy family has a great career, and we don't need an elf! Come on, don't let me see you!" He left in a hurry after leaving a word.

Harry looked down at Dobby, and asked in a low voice, "So, do you have no place to go? What do you do next?"

Dobby smiled gratefully, and said to him: "Oh! Thank you for your concern, great Harry Potter, Dobby has a new glory, and Mr. Stewart is Dobby's master!"

When he said this, Dobby looked solemn, and he still remembered the scene when Jiang Feng recruited him, when he first felt the taste of being an independent individual.

Harry was a little surprised, he asked curiously, "But Ron told me that house-elves are regarded as objects by many wizards, sorry, I don't mean anything else, but..."

"It doesn't matter," Dobby shook his head. "The great Harry Potter and his great friends are good people, but the master is different from others. He recognizes Dobby as his...subject."

Subjects, Harry is no stranger to this term. Although it is the end of the 20th century, strictly speaking, the British people are still not citizens, they are still subjects, including Harry himself.

The British royal family is not governed, and legally has the right to appoint and dismiss all prime ministers. There was once a governor who falsely preached an imperial decree in the name of the queen and ordered Oceania to dissolve the parliament. As a result, they really dissolved...

Harry didn't understand this, but since Dobby had found his home, he would naturally be fine.

...

It was another school year's end-of-year banquet, and the college was full of joy, especially Gryffindor. This year was different. Dumbledore had already announced the great achievements of Jiang Feng, and they were the number one.

Slytherin House surprisingly didn't say much, and it seemed that the incident in the Inquisition had scared the purebloods out of their guts.

Gilderoy Lockhart was ruined as expected, and it is estimated that he will spend the rest of his life in Azkaban.

Looking at the joyous little wizards, Dumbledore cleared his throat and said loudly, "Please be quiet, everyone, there is a special guest at today's dinner party, and he has just arrived."

Having said that, Dumbledore paused, as if he was organizing his words, "Let us welcome the current Minister of Magic, Mr. Cornelius Fudge!"

There was enthusiastic applause in the auditorium, the Minister of Magic is still very famous, but this sensitive man sensed Jiang Feng, which made his forehead full of cold sweat.

"Ahem, hello, young wizards, as your headmaster said, I am Cornelius Fudge, you don't have to worry, the purpose of my visit this time is to settle grievances."

Everyone heard the words and whispered to each other, everyone wanted to know, which senior has been wronged by this huge Ministry of Magic?

Just listen to Connelly's friendly saying: "Please come here, Mr. Hagrid, the minister wronged you fifty years ago and made you lose your wand, but today, I, Cornelius Fudge, admit your innocence , you can have a wand now!"

After the words fell, Hagrid burst into tears, and couldn't help hugging Dumbledore, but the old man seemed uncomfortable.

"Ahem, Hagrid, take it easy, I'm already a hundred years old!"

"Oh, sorry, Professor, I was so excited." Hagrid was a little shy, but fortunately Dumbledore didn't care.

At this time, at the long table in Gryffindor, Hermione touched Jiang Feng lightly, wanting him to explain the confusion.

Jiang Feng whispered softly, "Fifty years ago when the Chamber of Secrets opened, the young Voldemort used the basilisk to kill a girl, and then framed Hagrid. Now he has been rehabilitated, but you don't have to worry, I killed the basilisk."

The fiery breath hit Hermione's ear, making her itchy. Hermione couldn't help but want to get closer, but for some reason, as soon as she got close to Jiang Feng, a biting chill came from her back.

She glanced at Jiang Feng suspiciously, seeing that there was no abnormality on his face, she could only blame it on herself for thinking too much.

Little did he know that Jiang Feng cried out secretly in his heart, "Rangna, Rangna, don't interfere with the Master's private life, right?"

"Hehe." Hei Zhen, who had transformed into a spirit, only let out a chuckle without saying a word.

Jiang Feng sighed lightly, it seems that he must find an opportunity to do ideological work, otherwise he will suffer in the future.

After the dinner, everyone left one after another. Jiang Feng and others were invited to take pictures with the families of the victims. The fate went round and round and returned to the original point. It seemed that he didn't need to worry about it.

Looking at the rat on Ron's shoulder, Jiang Feng reckoned that Sirius would escape soon.

Speaking of which, before my hometown said that there is a technique of transformation, which is somewhat related to Annie Magus, I have to learn it if I have a chance, Jiang Feng thought to himself.

It was the last time of this school year, everyone had nothing to do, Jiang Feng was walking alone in the forbidden forest, he had some things to do.

"Dada!"

"Master, please give me your instructions." Dada responded without delay.

Jiang Feng nodded in satisfaction, "How are the Ratmen? Is there any way to guarantee their loyalty?"

"Of course, master, in their hearts the master is a god!" Dada smiled proudly, his face full of confidence.

"Then bring them to the Forbidden Forest, take root here, and give them a batch of Muggle gunpowder weapons by the way, oh yes, don't conflict with the centaur, so as not to cause trouble."

"Obey, master!" Dada bowed again and disappeared in place.

During this period of time, Jiang Feng carefully considered the way out for the Ratman, and decided not to give up the new life he cultivated at the beginning. These things are also considered magical creatures and can be mixed with humans.

Then, going further, they should also be able to develop civilization!

Now that Jiang Feng has learned the inheritance of Slytherin, the technology of bloodline transformation is relatively mature, and he needs a group of men to help.

Thinking about it, Jiang Feng suddenly thought of a question, how did Voldemort regain the Dementors?

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