a certain scientific harry potter

"You... just told me that?" Scrimgeour couldn't help being taken aback by Harry's candid attitude, but he suddenly realized, "No! You already knew my identity at that time, didn't you?! "

"Indeed...Although I'm sorry to say that, I have heard about the director of the Auror office who has always been excluded." Harry smiled apologetically, "As I said before, I think you are more human Integrity, maybe the wizards in the magic world can see the truth, so I handed Pettigrew's body to you."

"Furthermore, I am really sorry for your grievances. Cornelius Fudge is obviously a crony and mercenary villain. As long as the benefits are enough, even Mr. Weasley, who has always been disliked, can be promoted. , but you are just jumping around in place..."

"Boy, I warn you, don't try to instigate the relationship within the Ministry of Magic!" Scrimgeour widened his eyes and suddenly let out a lion-like roar, "Especially Arthur, with his ability, he is definitely qualified for a higher position, He just has nobler pursuits than ordinary wizards!"

"Of course I also think that Mr. Weasley deserves better treatment, and whether I am instigating or not depends only on whether you believe it or not." Harry shrugged indifferently, "If you really have one heart in the Ministry of Magic, Kang If Nelly Fudge is really capable and willing to do practical things, then what I say is useless? In short, the matter of Pettigrew has come to an end with me, and how you want to investigate it later is your own matter."

"Hmm..." Harry's sudden relief made Scrimgeour feel like he had punched the cotton.

This kid is really hard to deal with...

Scrimgeour, who was a little deflated, fixed Harry's eyes with sharp eyes, trying to find the conspiracy or desire on Harry's face, and wanted to confirm whether the other party really had ulterior motives for the Ministry of Magic.

But in the end, he found in vain that Harry's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"What... do you want?" After a long time, Scrimgeour sighed deeply and asked tentatively.

At his own age, Scrimgeour couldn't help being a little depressed that he couldn't see through a child, but he had to ask this question.

Because Harry is definitely a very dangerous character... the whole Ministry of Magic has this recognition by now.

So he really wanted to know Harry's thoughts, even if he could tell that the other party was lying to him~

"What I want is very simple, to kill Voldemort who is coming back, and to make sure that no one is against me and those around me, that's all."

"But the mysterious man has fallen! He won't..."

"If he really falls down completely, I don't need to come to Hogwarts to study." Harry's tone suddenly became a little gloomy, "Mr. Scrimgeour, you are also born as an Auror. When I was ten years old What happened in [-], shouldn't I have forgotten it completely?"

Scrimgeour was at a loss for words, and he suddenly remembered that the child in front of him had once played a lot of Aurors when he was ten years old.

At that time, he made it clear that he wanted to escape Dumbledore's control, but in the end he still entered Hogwarts.

"If I hadn't gone to Hogwarts to go to school, I would probably be preparing to inherit my father's business, inherit my family's dental practice, and then marry Hermione when I am old enough." Seeing that the other party did not speak, Harry continued softly, "It's pretty much the same now. I'm staying in Hogwarts quite well. It's just that the inheritance of the dental clinic has to be replaced by killing Voldemort, but the subsequent process remains the same."

"Ah, this..." Looking at Harry who always looked calm in front of him, Scrimgeour didn't know how to evaluate his 'ideal'.

You can say that he is ambitious, but his ultimate goal is to get married... Although for Scrimgeour, who has been a bachelor almost all his life, marriage may indeed be a lofty ideal.

But if you want to say that he is simple, he added a person who defeated the mysterious person in the middle, and he boldly said that he would "kill him".

But if what he said is true, doesn't it mean that this kid who has been having trouble with the Ministry of Magic has no interest in the Ministry of Magic's rights in the end?

Is this kind of thing... possible?

"Mr. Scrimgeour, I think today's conversation can come to an end." Seeing that Scrimgeour seemed confused, Harry chuckled and shook his head, "In any case, Voldemort is the crux of everything. Before, whatever we said was empty talk. The Ministry of Magic and I couldn't trust each other."

"Alright... But there is one last question, the mysterious man... Will he really come back?"

"He will." Harry nodded slightly. "And once Voldemort returns, Fudge will certainly not be able to cope."

"But if there really is such a day, more people will definitely stand up!" Scrimgeour shouted firmly, "Even if the mysterious man really reappears the dark rule of the past, we will fight him to the end! "

"Personally, I admire your courage, but everything is still a story." Harry stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to Scrimgeour again, "Mr. Scrimgeour, please go back."

"Mad-Eye has made a decision, he will respond to your call and accompany you to Albania!" Before leaving, Scrimgeour shook Harry's hand vigorously, "If you feel that there are not enough people, I can also Send some Aurors, or even go with them yourself!"

"I appreciate your kindness, but you'd better not get too close to me, or you will be squeezed out even more. After all, you are different from Mr. Moody, he is already retired."

Harry shook his head slightly, declining Scrimgeour's offer of assistance.

After the head of the Auror's office left, Harry gradually restrained his smile just now.

In the end, Scrimgeour may have really believed that Voldemort would return, or maybe he just wanted to check it out for himself, but in any case, it did not prevent Harry from admiring this righteous wizard.

It's just that a marginalized person like him knows too little after all.

Alastor Moody would actually ask to go to Albania...

It's not so much helping, it's better to say that he should be found by Lao Deng to keep an eye on him~

Chapter 530 Preparations for departure, gathering helpers

Although he only met twice this time, Harry really admired people like Scrimgeour, and felt that he was much more reliable than Fudge.

Even... Maybe even more reliable than Lao Deng.

It is true that Scrimgeour and Dumbledore are vastly different in terms of resourcefulness and strength, but this man has one of his greatest strengths.

That is, he is straightforward enough and simple enough.

Harry could tell that Scrimgeour was not as extravagant as ordinary politicians, and all his thoughts were on his face, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Harry so directly... what he wanted.

So Harry doesn't mind having a heart-to-heart talk with him, and revealing his ultimate ideal to him.

Of course, Harry actually concealed some things. For example, in the process of realizing this ideal, he is likely to screen all the wizards in the entire British wizarding world, and then collectively pull those guys who are arrogant and malicious to ordinary people to write. review...

But that's another story after all, at least before Voldemort is completely solved, Harry doesn't have this kind of leisure.

In short, after this episode passed, Harry's first regular business other than inheritance and burning, killing and looting was considered to be on the right track.

The Weasley brothers have been full of energy since they opened the business, because it is roughly estimated that there will be one to two months between now and the World Cup finals. If the store's turnover is good enough, they will also have a lot more when they settle their wages at the end of the month. The principal used to gamble is naturally more generous.

Of course Harry didn't care what the purpose of their hard work was, as long as they didn't embezzle the store's funds for gambling.

And Harry really doesn't have time to pay too much attention to the storefront, he will have to go to Albania soon...

So, just a few days after the official opening of Master House, even before the end of July, Harry had already done the work of his parents and others, settled the things at home, and officially decided to set off!

Of course, he wouldn't bring Hermione and Luna with him on this trip, but it didn't matter, Harry had other helpers.

Quickly return to Hogwarts with the help of the disappearing cabinet. When Harry appeared in the alchemy laboratory on the eighth floor, the Flamel couple had already been waiting there.

On the alchemy table next to them, all kinds of items Harry needed for this trip had been neatly stacked.

For example, there are small alchemy props that can cope with different environments, maps for scouting, magic cameras, and even enchanted bullets.

"Teacher!" Seeing this, Harry hurried forward, holding the hands of the two old men at the same time, "For my sake, I have to ask the two of you to help me make these things yourself. I am really sorry."

"It's nothing, it's just a simple activity." Nico said earnestly, "Doctor, no matter what the outcome of your operation is, remember that safety is the most important thing, and you must come back safely."

"That's right, we're all waiting for you." Perenal also smiled kindly, "The most important thing is don't worry those two girls."

"Well, don't worry, both of you." Harry nodded solemnly, "I'm sensible."

During this trip to Albania, Harry actually focused on building momentum. Of course, everyone was happy to be able to capture Voldemort; but if he accidentally ran away, there would be nothing to regret.

Moreover, Old Deng also sent Mad-Eye over. Harry knew that Moody's mission should be to monitor and help at the same time.

Although it might indeed be a little troublesome to have him follow, it was actually in Harry's favor.

After all...with such a great Auror around, who in the magic world would dare to doubt the 'action experience' he personally narrated?

After packing the required items, Harry bid farewell to the two teachers and rushed to the Forbidden Forest with his suitcase.

This trip was followed by Moody, and Harry was sure that the other party's magic eyes would be able to see through his box, so Harry couldn't carry many contraband...

Such as Nobel Tower.

"You should stay in the Forbidden Forest for now. I can only take Zouwu with me this trip. Wait for me... oh, that's fine! I know I'm wrong, stop licking... let alone spit on me! !"

Put Nobeta from the suitcase into the dragon's lair hidden in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. Upon hearing that Harry would not take her to play with him again this time, the female Charmander undoubtedly started to slap her on the spot, sticking out her tongue and throwing it away. Harry was drooling all over his face.

"Nobeta, you are really..." Harry complained helplessly while wiping the drool on his face, "Whether you are angry or happy, you always spit. You really need to get rid of this problem."

Every time it made Harry sticky and wet, even after cleaning it up, he still felt as if something was left on him, which was kind of awkward anyway.

But Harry couldn't complain about Nobeta's tantrum, and he really couldn't take it with him, after all, he couldn't live up to it.

It was one thing to know that Harry was raising a dragon, quite another to see it with his own eyes.

And with the current aggressive nature of the British Ministry of Magic, they would never agree to Harry's application for raising a private dragon... It was as impossible as they would allow Harry to learn Apparation legally through formal channels in advance.

But to be honest, the female charmander is actually used to "get together less and stay more away" with Harry during the holidays, so Harry doesn't have to worry about it every time, he just needs to ask Hagrid to take good care of it.

Having been raised by Harry's side until now, Norbeta is definitely more rational than the average dragon, at least it has basically recognized it, and Hagrid is also one of the people who have been raising it over the years.

And this kind of acknowledgment naturally made Hagrid very happy, every time he took care of Norbeta, he would be so happy from ear to ear.

After settling in Nobeta, Harry found some magical animals such as the Winged Demon in the Forbidden Forest for assistance, and then went to the centaur tribe by the way, and told Ronan that the two ineffective centaurs could be saved. Continue to work hard.

In other words, when this matter was mentioned, Harry was also out of breath.

He finally managed to catch a few Voldebats, and he lost all of them before he had time to study them carefully. He really didn't know how the acromantula and the centaur were guards.

When he found out about this, the two acromantulas in charge of guarding were directly eaten by other spiders he ordered.

And don't think Harry is cruel, because acromantulas are such creatures, the harder you kill them, the happier they will surrender.

But for the centaur, Harry couldn't be so 'cruel', so he just let Ronan punish himself within the group.

Finally, after finishing all the preparations, Harry came to the nursing home that was being renovated.

In other words, since he moved the Wittenhurst mansion here, people on his side have stopped going to the Three Broomsticks or the Pig's Head Bar for anything.

Alas, it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant...

In the reception hall of the nursing home, Harry saw Sirius and Snape who were looking down on each other, Moody who came uninvited, and Lupine and Tonks who came purely to see him off.

Sirius Black, Severus Snape... There is no need to say much about who Harry found as a helper.

Apart from Hermione and Scamander, the two in front of him are the people Harry trusts most now.

Regarding this, he really wants to say something from the bottom of his heart... Dear parents, you guys are really awesome~

Chapter 530 Departure, the Country of Mountain Eagles

"Missed again...Harry, I missed again..."

Seeing the separation was imminent, Lupine seemed very regretful.

Whether it was the search for Regulus before or the trip to find Voldemort now, Lupine had to miss all these important actions due to physical reasons, which made him feel really useless.

"Hey, Moonface, don't be so depressed." Sirius patted Lupine's shoulder in relief, "Isn't it the same as you? Don't worry, with me by my side Harry, he will definitely Nothing will happen!"

"Remus, time waits for no one." Compared to the carefree Sirius, Snape only had this gloomy sentence.

But everyone knows that what he said is true.

Setting off to search for Voldemort's remnant soul is not something that can be hypocritical. Harry has planned for this for a long time, and it is impossible to delay it just because of Lupine's body.

Of course Lupine understands this, but he still feels depressed.

"Harry Granger, is this the first time we've met?" On the other side, Moody stared at his terrifyingly large magic eye, looking Harry up and down.

He was already sharper than ordinary people, and he was also seriously suspicious. He always felt as if he had seen the kid in front of him somewhere.

"I don't think there should be any," Harry denied without changing his expression. "In any case, thank you Mr. Moody for being able to help this time."

"I just accepted Albus' invitation, and I really want to meet you, a famous kid." Moody stared at Harry and asked in a deep voice, "I'm really curious, are you How did you snatch three Death Eaters from the heavily guarded Azkaban?"

"Harry and...Death Eaters? Mad-Eye, what are you talking about? I was there the day the accident happened in Azkaban, Harry, he... how could he be the guy who robbed the prisoner?!"

Hearing what her mentor said, Tonks immediately defended Harry, but her tone seemed flustered.

In fact, she also had guesses in her heart, but she kept forcing herself to forget about it, because she regarded Harry as a friend...

"Hmph, now most of the Ministry of Magic already know about it, so you can still treat him as a normal student."

Moody glanced at Tonks helplessly. He felt that the student's vigilance was too low, and his personal feelings would always affect his judgment.

However, Moody didn't know that it was because of the friendship between Harry and Tonks that Dumbledore assured him to follow Harry.

If not, replace Moody with Kingsley Shacklebolt... huh~

"Mr. Moody, in a place like Azkaban, any wizard who has mastered the patron saint can sneak in at will."

Harry covered it up blandly, it was impossible for him to leave anything for the other party to talk about.

As for Moody, who was eager to test himself, Harry didn't mind making him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I think it's time for us to go!" Harry's extremely serious words directly plunged the atmosphere in the room into tension.

But at this moment, he suddenly turned to Moody, with a playful smile on his face: "Mr. Moody, do you know if you have a passport?"

"Passport...?" Moody couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, "What is that?"

"It should be something that Muggles only use when they go abroad." Tonks thought for a while and said, "But... wizards who want to go abroad, don't they just need to submit an exit application to the Department of Transportation?"