The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

v3 Chapter 141: vanished peter

Amelia Bones sighed silently in her heart, maybe Dumbledore is really old? He thought that Fudge was like a dilapidated house that was about to fall down, and could be kicked down with one kick. But it's impossible to think that Fudge's house is dilapidated, and if you go up and kick it, a large group of burly men will run out and beat you up.

Amelia Bones was sure that Fudge had found his footing with his swift handling of Peter Pettigrew today. At this time, even if he stood up to impeach Fudge, he would not be able to pose a substantial threat to him, and would only attract Fudge's crazy revenge afterwards.

Burns knew that he had already discovered the problem, and the group of people allied with him must have also discovered the problem. When the impeachment is launched, there will be fewer people who are willing to follow him in the impeachment, and then the momentum will be weaker...

No more impeachment! Amelia Bones made up her mind that she would never act unless Fudge's reputation was really shaken.

But how could Fuji, who is in full swing, suddenly lose his reputation?

Veteran Auror Kingsley and young Auror Tonks boarded the Thestral carriage. The two of them sandwiched Peter, who had been poured the Potion of Living Hell, on the left and the right. Outside the carriage, there are eight dementors who will **** the carriage to Azkaban.

After Tonks and Kingsley got into the carriage, the Thestral carriage started by itself.

At this time, perhaps because of the presence of dementors, the weather in London became worse and worse, and the entire sky became overcast, and what floated in the sky were no longer small raindrops, but pieces of snowflakes.

The Muggles held up the umbrellas in their hands and ran quickly to their destinations or entered the surrounding shops to hide from the snow. Over their heads, a wagon they could not see was speeding northward.

It will break through the dark clouds and head to Azkaban, an isolated island in the North Atlantic Ocean, against the waves.

However, when the carriage flew to the surface of the sea, the whole team was suddenly enveloped in a large cloud of silver mist. When the Dementors around the carriage encountered this cloud of silver mist, they scattered and fled like insects exposed to light. When the silver mist appeared, Kingsley and Tonks in the carriage also noticed the abnormality.

"Pull out your wand, and aim at that guy!" Kingsley yelled at Tonks, and at the same time pulled out his wand and looked out of the window through the glass of the car, but at this time the window was covered by silver-white mist, completely Can't see clearly.

At this moment, a large cloud of thick smoke burst out from inside the carriage, completely obscuring the sight of the two of them.

"It's broken, hurry—cough!" Kingsley realized the enemy's target and wanted to remind Tonks, but he swallowed a large cloud of smoke with one mouth, and he couldn't help coughing.

At the same time, there seemed to be a cold wind pouring in around. Kingsley immediately felt that something was wrong, the situation was critical, and he couldn't care less. He directly used silent casting, pointed his wand at the position of Pettigrew Peter in his memory, and cast a Splitting Curse.

But the scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. His spell blasted a big hole in the rear of the carriage, and more icy air poured in from the outside, sweeping away the smoke in the carriage.

When the unsightly smoke dissipated, Peter Pettigrew, who had been sleeping peacefully in his seat, had disappeared, leaving only Kingsley and Tonks looking at each other in the carriage.

"Connelly, it's a beautiful day today - the weather isn't great, but that doesn't stop us from having a drink or two during the intermission, doesn't it? We can talk about Sirius Black's redress and Mr. Dwarf Peter's Order of Merlin back application."

The trials of the Ministry of Magic are not one after another. There will be longer or shorter breaks between the two trials. After Fudge sentenced Peter to life imprisonment, he announced a temporary adjournment. The wizards present gathered together in twos and threes, smoking, drinking tea, and chatting. Fudge was no exception. He was looking for a place to get some fresh air when he saw Dumbledore walking towards him.

Fudge, who received Dumbledore's invitation, showed a flattered expression, and immediately agreed.

"Professor Dumbledore, it's hard for me to imagine that Peter Pettigrew would betray the Potters—I always thought it was Black—his whole family is Slytherin!" Dumbledore and Fudge found an unmanned In a secluded place, he took out a jug full of wine from under his robe and chatted while drinking.

Dumbledore took out a small bag of chocolates and gave Fudge two.

"The Sorting Hat has a small probability of sorting students into the wrong house. In the group of four, I always thought that Black was the one who was sorted into the wrong house. I didn't expect that the Sorting Hat didn't make a mistake." Dumbledore was a little emotional. He admits that prejudice is often a mountain.

He had always felt that there was an inner ghost in the Order of the Phoenix during the latter part of the Wizarding Wars. The biggest suspect is Sirius Black, who was born in the Black family.

Dumbledore himself believed in Sirius, but for the sake of insurance, he intentionally or unintentionally treated Sirius coldly, and did not give him a very important task.

Sirius' origin did bring him a lot of trouble. His parents are pure-blood fans, his younger brother Regulus Black is a Death Eater, and his cousin Bellatrix Lestrange is a Death Eater elder. With such a group of relatives, how could the Order of the Phoenix be completely at ease with Sirius?

Even one of his best friends, Lupine, is wary of Sirius - what's even more funny is that Sirius also thinks that there are ghosts in the Order of the Phoenix, and the most suspicious person is the werewolf Lupine...

"There was something wrong, like it sorted Peter into Gryffindor, making Peter the only Gryffindor born as a Death Eater." Fudge shook the flagon in his hand and hiccupped.

"Perhaps, Peter was still a qualified Gryffindor when he was sorted... People can change..." Dumbledore's eyes could not hide the sadness. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The Sorting Hat at Hogwarts is almost infallible, sorting young wizards into the houses they should go to. But what changes happened to the little wizard as he grew up, that's beyond the control of a hat.

And is Peter really not brave? Of course not, he is super brave. Not everyone can lurk as a mouse for twelve years. After his resurrection, he crossed the English Channel alone and traveled across the European continent to Albania to find Voldemort. One can imagine the hardships involved.

Isn't that courage?

While Fudge was chatting with Dumbledore, a paper airplane flew into his hands.

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Today is the story of Hesphaestus Gore, the seventh Minister of Magic. He is also the second longest serving Minister for Magic in the wizarding world (the longest being Kingsley)

Hesphaestus Gore used to work for the Ministry of Magic, and Gore became one of the first Aurors in the Ministry of Magic after Minister Edrich Diggory established the Auror Recruitment Program.