Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Uncle Jins, have any major events happened in the magic world during my absence?"

"On the surface, everything is normal."

"On the surface?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean the undercurrent is raging?"

"Almost!" Jins couldn't deny, "The Dark Lord is secretly gathering his old army, and at the same time spare no effort to buy other dark wizards, giants, werewolves, vampires, and magical animals are also on his list.

As for the White Demon King, he was naturally on the opposite side, preventing what he wanted to do.

However, the two sides can still maintain a certain tacit understanding. They are both fighting in secret, but there is no collision on the bright side. "

"These are within my expectations." Aaron casually picked up a cup of tea and said indifferently, "Tell me something I don't know."

"Harry Potter will stand trial at the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow."

puff!cough cough!

Aaron took a big mouthful of tea and coughed several times before he managed to recover, "This news is really explosive.

What did he do again, as for being targeted by the Ministry of Magic? "

"Using magic in front of Muggles."

"That's it?" Aaron felt a little funny, "I remember Harry turned his aunt into a balloon two years ago, and the Ministry of Magic didn't do anything to him back then.

Besides, it is impossible for Harry not to know the rule that underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school, and there must be a reason for him to do so! "

"I heard that he and his cousin encountered a dementor and cast the Patronus Charm out of desperation."

"This is even more interesting." Aaron laughed, "It is clearly written in the law that underage wizards can use magic in front of Muggles if they are in danger.

He was going to the Ministry of Magic for trial for such an insignificant matter. It seemed that Fudge was determined to tear himself apart with Dumbledore. "

"It is probably his obsession with power that made him do such absurd things." Jiens said, "The young master has not paid much attention to the "Daily Prophet" these days, and the public opinion is against Harry Potter and Albus. Dumbledore is very unfavorable."

"This is the benefit of controlling power, the Minister of Magic still has control over public opinion.

It seems that Fudge is still unwilling to face the reality and admit that Voldemort is resurrected! "

"This is also the disadvantage of controlling power." Jins' tone was a little more solemn, "In order to maintain his power, Fudge has begun to be shameless.

Over time, Cornelius Fudge would become a tool of power, capable of doing anything to achieve his goals. "

"He didn't have that chance. A guy who is greedy for profit will not be able to sit in the position of minister. It will be a matter of time before he steps down."

"It is."

"Uncle Jeans, help me arrange this.

I'm going to the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow, and there's room for me in the gallery. "

"This..."

"Is there a problem?"

"No, no problem, no problem at all." The corner of Jinns' mouth twitched slightly, "It's just that, young master, I need to remind you that the trial of Harry Potter has nothing to do with you.

And you don't have to worry, master. Although Fudge is the Minister of Magic, he can't cover the sky with one hand. Dumbledore should be Harry Potter's defender, and he will be fine. "

"Of course I know he will be fine, but I haven't been to the trial site in the magic world yet."

Jins:  …

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Two days later, Aaron had breakfast and followed Jins to the fireplace.

"Can't we apparate in the past?"

"Of course we can, but we are not the staff of the Ministry of Magic after all, and it is more appropriate to go through the Floo network."

Hearing this, Aaron grabbed a handful of Floo powder in a proper manner, pronounced 'Ministry of Magic', and sprinkled the powder.

puff!

The green flame rose, and the figures of the two disappeared.

A magnificent hall with a row of fireplaces on the left and right sides.

A fireplace on the left suddenly crackled, and Jins and Aaron stepped out of it.

Aaron briefly looked at the surrounding environment. The ground was covered with dark wooden floors, the peacock blue ceiling was inlaid with shiny golden symbols, and the walls were made of jet-black square stones. A fountain in the shape of a fountain, on which stood statues of wizards of solid gold, and around it were clustered statues of centaurs, elves, and house-elves.

Countless wizards and wizards came from all over the place and walked in all directions, making chaotic footsteps.

"This is the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, located on the eighth basement floor.

Above this are the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Department of Magical Transport, Department of International Magical Cooperation, Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Beasts, Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and at the top, the Office of the Minister. Jins introduced, "Harry Potter's trial was originally held in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, but Fudge played a trick and temporarily changed the trial location to the tenth floor underground, and the time was also moved forward by one hour. It's eight o'clock in the morning. "

"It's a little bit different from what I remember." Aaron muttered, "This decoration is quite different from the previous ones."

"That's really normal." Jins laughed dumbly, "The young master was brought by the old patriarch last time. At that time, the British wizarding world was still under the shadow of Voldemort. Naturally, the environment of the Ministry of Magic could not be the same as it is now. on a par."

"By the way, why did my grandfather bring me here?" Aaron asked with interest.

Jins froze for a moment, "Nothing."

"Really? Why do I not believe it?"

"It's really nothing, the subordinates can vouch for their personality." Jins said embarrassingly, "The young master was less than one year old at the time, and the old patriarch brought you here just to recognize someone."

Aaron looked at Jins suspiciously, always feeling that he was trying to cover up something, to cover up something.

However, he didn't ask too much. What happened more than ten years ago was too far away from him, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

The two walked to the elevator, passed the fountain, and Aaron saw a layer of silver and copper coins shining in the pool, and there were very few gold coins.

A sign next to it reads: All proceeds from the Magic Brothers Fountain go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

Aaron was hesitating whether to be kind for a while, and threw a gold Galleon into it. Abe in his arms couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his white paws towards the pool.

It doesn't want to donate money, but wants to put the coins in the pool into its own pocket.

"Damn it!" Aaron slapped it on the head, "Under the crowd, please restrain yourself!"

Abe whimpered, and turned his face away in aggrieved manner.

Aaron was also speechless, and he had seen Jinshan Yinshan before, but the problem of seeing money eyes seemed to be engraved in his bones, and it was difficult to break through.

Passing through the crowd, the two entered the elevator.

Jins pressed the button on the ninth floor, the golden fence door closed, and the elevator descended slowly.

"Department of Mysteries."

An indifferent female voice sounded in the elevator, and the elevator door opened with a clatter.

"The tenth floor elevator can't get to it, so we have to take the stairs.

The courtroom is located in the deepest part of the underground, but we still have ten minutes, so we can definitely make it. "

Chapter 447 The Supreme Court, successive interruptions

The two walked through a long corridor, passed through a door and went down to the tenth floor.

This floor is full of courtrooms. After passing the first courtroom to the ninth courtroom, they saw a black door, behind which is the tenth courtroom.

Cornelius Fudge and Lucius Malfoy were also here, they were talking about something, and they stopped the conversation tacitly after seeing the two appeared.

"Welcome." Fudge changed his smiling face instantly, "I didn't expect Aaron that you would be interested in Harry Potter's public trial."

"No, it has nothing to do with Harry Potter." Aaron said solemnly, "The reason why I came here was purely on a whim, and I wanted to see the trial scene in the wizarding world."

Fudge's expression froze, and he looked at Aaron suspiciously, "As far as I know, your relationship with Harry Potter..."

"We are just ordinary friends." Aaron interrupted, "So Mr. Minister doesn't have to worry that I will speak for him, and I also believe that the Ministry of Magic will be fair and just.

But I have a little doubt, I hope Minister Fudge can clear it up for me. "

"What is it?"

"Even if an underage wizard really used magic outside the school, there is no need to organize the Wizengamot to have a trial!" Aaron's face was full of confusion, "This is the highest court in the wizarding world , It’s a bit of a big deal to use it to judge a minor.”

"Ah this..."

Fudge was a little speechless for a while, so it can't be said that he deliberately made things difficult for Harry Potter!

It stands to reason that if such a small matter is dealt with more simply, he can be acquitted by calling a special department to ask a few questions, but he used the power of the minister to raise the scale to the standard for trialing Death Eaters, just to make this matter a reality. The matter is infinitely magnified, it is best to expel Harry Potter from the wizarding world, so that the rumors about Voldemort's return can be effectively curbed.

"Because of Harry Potter's particularity." Lucius Malfoy said suddenly, giving Fudge a step down, "Harry Potter is, after all, the well-known savior in the wizarding world, so of course we can't treat him like that." Same as everyone else."

"Yes, that's it," said Fudge hastily.

"I see." Aaron nodded, then looked at Lucius, "Uncle Lucius, are you also here to listen?"

"No, I just have some private matters to chat with Minister Fudge." Lucius said calmly, as if the death eaters besieging Aaron two months ago was completely non-existent.

Aaron showed a meaningful smile, convinced in his heart that Lucius Malfoy must have done a lot in the trial against Harry Potter.

"Then let's go in first, and say hello to Draco for me."

Fudge opened the door and entered the courtroom first, followed by Aaron and Jins, and sat in the empty auditorium very consciously.

Fifty wizards in fuchsia robes sat on the stepped seats directly in front of them, and they looked at the two brought by Fudge without knowing why.

"Let me introduce to you, these two..."

"Mr. Jinns." Several surprised voices came from the trial seat, "Why did you come here?"

"Come and bring the heir of the Gaius family to see the world." Jins smiled and pointed to Aaron who was sitting next to him, and introduced: "My young master is a student of Hogwarts, and the objects you are going to judge Harry Potter is the same class.

Of course, you don't have to have any psychological burden, just be fair and just according to your own ideas. "

The voice fell, and the trial seat was in an uproar.

A small number of people who knew the identities of Jinns and Aaron looked solemn, feeling that the trial later must be done with due diligence, while those who did not know their identities looked displeased, thinking that these two were a bit domineering.

But after all, it was brought by the Minister of Magic, so they couldn't say anything.

"It seems that I don't need to introduce it." Fudge smiled awkwardly and politely at the two, and then walked to his place, in the middle of the trial seat.

On his left and right sat a witch, the Director of Magical Law Enforcement and the Deputy Minister of Magic, and Ron's brother, Percy Weasley, was in charge of the records.

"Uncle Jins, some of the judges seem to know you!" Aaron looked at him playfully, "Why don't you explain?"

"It's nothing, I just helped them a little before."

"Little busy?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, the words 'I don't believe it' seemed to be written on his face.

"It's just a little effort." Jinns said indifferently, "Three of them are Aurors, and I happened to save their lives.

One is my wife's senior sister, but she has a family hereditary disease, and St. Mungo's Magic Hospital can't do anything. It was the patriarch who asked me to send Lord Lante's elixir to her.

There is another official whose official career is full of ups and downs. I pointed out a clear path for him, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to sit here. "

Aaron blinked blankly, speechless in his heart.

Good guy, really good guy.

Five of the fifty judges owed favors to Gaius. Although the proportion only accounted for [-]%, the result of the trial with Wesson Moore was voted on, and sometimes the difference was often the crucial vote.

Crunch!

The door of the courtroom opened again, and Harry Potter walked in with a serious expression on his face.

"Good morning, Harry."

"Aaron, Mr. Jeans, why are you here?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Come and listen!" Aaron said naturally, "It's interesting to think about the trial of the savior."

"Listening?"

Harry looked at the auditorium where there were only two people, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you're here to listen, but it looks like you're here to watch the fun.

However, there were two acquaintances here, and his mood was a little more relaxed. You must know that Mr. Weasley could only send him to the door, and he was somewhat frightened to face the malicious Fuguitar alone.

"quiet!"

Fudge tapped the gavel, looked at Harry Potter and said, "You're five minutes late."

"I don't know the time has changed. It should have been nine o'clock in the morning."

"It wasn't the Wizengamot's fault, we sent you an owl this morning.