Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"The law can modify Dumbledore when necessary." Fudge said viciously.

"Apparently, I've only been out of the Wizengamot for a few weeks, and a trivial case of underage use of magic is going to a criminal court."

"Dumbledore has been the Wizengamot's chief wizard for a long time, but he was deposed a few weeks ago." Jinns whispered.

Aaron couldn't help but click his tongue secretly, not long after the Triwizard Tournament ended a few weeks ago. .

It seems that after Fudge and Dumbledore broke up, in addition to using newspapers to smear his image and reputation, he is still trying to take back his rights.

"Politics is really dark! No wonder people in the family don't like being an official!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of eyes fell on Aaron.

"Uh... I'm expressing my feelings, everyone, don't take it to heart.

I still have a lot of trust in the Ministry of Magic, and abuse of power has absolutely nothing to do with you. "

Dumbledore spread his hands, "As a defender, I have said everything I want to say, and I invite you to conduct a trial."

The crowd started whispering, and Amelia said after a few minutes: "If you agree with the conviction, please raise your hand."

Fudge was the first to raise his hand, Umbridge the second, but even with the Minister and Under-Secretary leading the way, less than a fifth were in favor of conviction.

"Please raise your hand if you agree to withdraw all charges." Amelia asked again.

One hand was raised up, even Mrs. Figg was no exception, forming a sharp contrast with just now.

Fudge swallowed hard, he was extremely angry, but Dang had no choice but to suppress his anger, "Dismiss all charges."

boom!

With one blow of the hammer, the hearing ended hastily.

"Great." Dumbledore applauded, then waved his wand, and the seats he conjured up disappeared instantly.

"Aaron, are you free?

I think we need to talk. "

"No time." Aaron said without thinking, "I have something to do when I go back!"

Dumbledore pursed his lips, "Okay, I see."

"Professor." Harry walked over impatiently, but was interrupted by Dumbledore before he could speak.

"Harry, we'd better not have too much contact right now.

It's not convenient for me to tell you the reason, but don't think too much about it.

In addition, if you have any troubles that cannot be solved, you can go to Mr. Gaius. I don't think he will refuse to help his friends.

Isn't that right, Mr. Gaius? "

Aaron:  …

Nima!You are very bad old man.

what is this?Coercion or temptation or moral kidnapping?

Aaron gave Jins a wink, expecting him to help him out.

And he just looked up at the dark ceiling, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

"Haha!" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then looked at Dumbledore who was waiting for his answer, "Professor, Slytherin never refuses to help friends."

"That's good." Dumbledore nodded in relief, and left the courtroom quickly without giving Harry a chance to speak.

"That, I..."

"Needless to say." Aaron interrupted him hastily, "I think as a responsible man, even if there is trouble, he will find a way to solve it by himself, and he won't trouble his friends, right?"

Jins' pupils were slightly dilated, and he silently gave a thumbs up for his young master in his heart.

Drain from the bottom of the pot!

Can't deal with Dumbledore, can't deal with Harry Potter!

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded blankly.

For some reason, he seemed to see the shadow of Dumbledore in Aaron.

"That's good." Aaron reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't have much confidence in Harry Potter's character. If he could really keep his own place, he wouldn't have been so tired in the past few years.

But Voldemort has been resurrected, and his worst enemy is the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Unless he dropped out of school now and honestly hid at home, it would not be so easy to be alone.

But he really couldn't do without Hogwarts at this stage, and even thought about being a teacher at Hogwarts casually after graduation. After all, one day of signing up is ten magic points, so how many years of struggle will be saved!

The members of the Wizengamot were sorting out their documents and official documents, and Harry stood there awkwardly, wondering if they needed their permission to leave.

"What are you doing, let's go!"

"Can I leave?"

"Otherwise? Are you going to stay and clean?"

Harry glanced at the many judges with a guilty conscience, and walked towards the door at a faster pace.

As soon as he walked out, he bumped into Arthur Weasley who was standing outside.

"Dumbledore left in a hurry just now and didn't tell me..."

"It's over." Harry said happily, "They dropped all the charges against me."

"Let me just say, they can't convict you." Mr. Weasley smiled, and then looked at Aaron unexpectedly, "Perhaps it's not appropriate to ask, but why are you here?"

"Listen." Aaron said casually, "After all, this is a trial against the savior, and I'm quite interested."

Mr. Weasley froze for a moment, but quickly realized, "How do you feel?"

"Not good?" Aaron shook his head in disappointment, "Also, it's best not to stand here."

"What do you mean?"

Before the words were finished, the door of the courtroom opened again, and dozens of wizards in purple robes walked out of it.

Mr. Weasley opened his mouth wide in shock, "My Merlin! Are they officially going to trial you?"

"I think so."

"It's spectacular, isn't it?" Aaron patted Harry on the shoulder, "The people who can be judged by this lineup are all famous people, and you can brag about it for a long time."

Harry smiled wryly, "I don't think this is something to be proud of."

Mr. Weasley was quite famous in the Ministry of Magic, and some wizards greeted him specially.

But Jins is more popular than him. If it wasn't because Aaron was still here, he would probably be dragged to the bar by a group of people.

Percy nodded slightly to Aaron when passing by, but completely ignored Harry and Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Weasley was also silent, showing no father-son relationship at all.

"What happened to them?" Aaron asked curiously.

"Percy prefers to trust the Ministry of Magic." Harry said helplessly. "He thinks we're making trouble out of nothing. Even Dumbledore doesn't trust him anymore."

"That was his own decision." Mr. Weasley pursed his lips, "but I know my son, he will change his mind sooner or later."

Aaron nodded irrefutably. Although the Weasley family is poor, their family education is pretty good.

The last ones to come out of the courtroom were Connelly and Umbridge, but their expressions were obviously not very good-looking.

"Mr. Gaius, are you free?" Fudge forced a smile, "I think we can talk."

"No time." Harry said angrily, "Aaron still has something to do when he goes back!"

"I'm free, of course I'm free." Aaron said immediately.

"But you just now?" Harry blinked blankly.

"What do you know? It would be too short-sighted to refuse the Minister of Magic's personal invitation."

"But Dumbledore..."

"That's not important." Aaron waved his hand. In his opinion, Fudge and Dumbledore are not in the same rank at all.

He could offend the Minister of Magic without any psychological burden, because he knew that no matter how dissatisfied Fudge was with him, he would have nothing to do with him.

But the headmaster of Hogwarts really didn't want to contact him. Dumbledore's more than 100 years of work was definitely not in vain. If he was accidentally sold by him, he had to count the money for him.

And from the day he decided to go to school, his family made it clear that his guards would not enter Hogwarts, which made him feel the freedom he had not seen for a long time, but it also meant that his family background at Hogwarts would not give him He brings a little help, and everything has to be settled by himself.

Chapter 449 The Professor Arranged by the Ministry of Magic, Malfoy's Way Back

At the door of the first courtroom, Aaron looked at Cornelius Fudge meaningfully, "I don't know what the Minister of Magic wants to talk to me about?"

Fudge grinned, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Gaius, what do you think of Dumbledore?"

"Excellent talent, strong strength, kindness, gentleness, wisdom and excellent insight, but..."

Every time Aaron said something, the faces of Fudge and Umbridge beside him sank a little, and it wasn't until there was a turning point that their eyes showed surprise.

"But what?" Fudge asked hastily.

"But I don't like him very much." Aaron spread his hands, "I know this sounds contradictory, but it is true.

Dumbledore's ability, wisdom, and dealing with people are all worthy of my admiration and learning, but he is too shrewd. Every time I deal with him, I feel that he wants to get something from me. "

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Fudge clapped his hands a little excitedly, "As expected of the heir of the Gaius family, Aaron, your vision is really impeccable.

I have this feeling too, especially during this period of time, the clarity of this feeling makes me a little scared. "

Hearing this, Aaron secretly sneered in his heart.

What he said was really shameless, and he made the evaluation from a practical point of view, but Fudge was simply afraid that Dumbledore would take away his power.

"Mr. Gaius." Fudge pointed at Umbridge, "Let me introduce to you, this is Dolores Umbridge, the Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic. Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gaius." Umbridge smiled at Aaron thinking he was kind. He was so disgusted that he almost vomited his breakfast.

Because the deputy minister is short and fat, and looks like a toad.

It's fine if it's just ugly and scary, but from her smile, Aaron can read the deep hypocrisy, this is definitely not a good person.

"May I ask, does Professor Dumbledore know about this?"

"Him?" Fudge chuckled and shook his head, "I don't know yet, but I don't think he will refuse."

"Then I have no objection." Aaron raised his eyebrows.

Of course he could see that Fudge wanted to get his hands on Hogwarts, but he wasn't worried because Umbridge was going to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

However, the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts is cursed, and no one has survived a year so far.

One of the first four professors died, one was arrested, one was forced to resign, and the other was imprisoned for a year. He was still very interested in the future outcome of this deputy minister.

"Great, I think you and Umbridge can work together well at Hogwarts."

"Just cooperate." Aaron said immediately, "I only have two simple requests."

"You say." Fudge used the honorific title, as long as Aaron does not disrupt his arrangement for Hogwarts, let alone two requests, it doesn't matter if there are two more.

"First of all, Defense Against the Dark Arts class is at my discretion."

"No problem." Umbridge said immediately, "It's only natural to give some preferential treatment to geniuses."

Aaron secretly complained in his heart that Umbridge is definitely not material for being a teacher.

When he made this request to Gilderoy Lockhart, he knew how to struggle to maintain his face as a professor, but this man directly handed over the right to teach without even a moment's hesitation.

"Second, I'm lazy about what the Ministry of Magic does, but it doesn't care about me."

"This..." Umbridge was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Fudge, "Minister, what do you think?"

"Okay." Fudge nodded thoughtfully. He let Umbridge go there just to target Dumbledore. A student who is not under control and cannot be controlled is harmless.

Aaron and Fudge separated at the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor, seemingly unrelated.

"Master, do you think Umbridge can't teach you?"

"Nonsense." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me you can't see her beauty, she had one face in the courtroom, but immediately changed another face after she came out, this face-changing technique is even worse than Fudge superior."

"That's true. It's a miracle that she became the Deputy Minister of Magic."

"This can only prove that there is something wrong with the leadership of the Ministry of Magic. Anyone who sees their disgusting faces will feel sick." Aaron sneered, "Fudge, the Minister of Magic, will not be able to be the Minister of Magic for a long time. I have been deceiving myself and others, but Voldemort will not never appear because of his will.