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One week after the Easter holiday, Hogwarts ushered in the last Quidditch game, with Glenfindo facing Slytherin, who is currently leading in the rankings. Glenfindo must beat Slytherin by 200 points to win the Quidditch Championship Cup, which is a test for Harry, because he must be 50 points before he can catch the Golden Snitch after Glenfindo leads, otherwise Glenfindo will still lose due to the gap in the total score.
When the game was about to start, Lawrence did not go to the stadium to watch the game immediately. He was called to the office by Professor McGonagall. When he pushed the door open, there were already a few people chatting there, and they seemed very leisurely.
"You're here, Rovande," said Professor McGonagall. "This is the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Division, Ms. Emilia Bones."
"She is here to officially record Peter's confession, of course, and mine and yours, but don't be nervous, it's a simple process," Sirius said. "I must say that the only thing that the Ministry of Magic does right now is to send her over."
"We've seen it," Ms. Bones smiled, "at Nicole Lemay's funeral."
"Lawrence has arrived, so we can go to the dungeon, right?" Sirius asked,
"In fact, there is one more person we haven't arrived," said Ms. Borns. "As far as I have received, Mr. Malfoy arrived earlier than me, but hasn't seen him yet."
"What are he doing?" Sirius frowned. "That guy is considered a cheaper person to enter Azkaban."
"It's not good to talk about people behind the scenes, ." A lazy voice said, Lucius. Malfoy walked into Professor McGonagall's office,
"A fair third-party witness," Ms. Bones replied, "Mr. Malfoy is now very influential in the Ministry of Magic."
"Exceeded, ma'am." Lucius. Malfoy said, "I'm not like you, . You're always irritable and useless in your brain, so you're wronged and imprisoned so no one can speak for you."
"I think you must miss your master very much," Sirius said squintedly, "Does his robe smell good? I hope your master washes his feet frequently."
"I hope someone hasn't forgotten," Lucius. Malfoy said coldly, "He is just a dog himself, and he still wants to return to Azkaban?"
"That's the matter?" Sirius scoffed, "Do you think I can't pay the fine?"
"I think we'd better go to the dungeon as soon as possible," Professor McGonagall interrupted the two of them. "It's not good to let Professor Frieve wait for a long time, we're all in a hurry to watch the game."
"How much is the fine?" On the way to the dungeon, Lawrence asked Sirius curiously.
"I don't know the amount now," Sirius replied, "but I remember we calculated that the three of them were less than a thousand Gallons, probably James' pocket money for a few months, right?"
"Thank you for sharing, ," Professor McGonagall said coldly, "It turns out you had thought about fines at the beginning."
"Don't do this, professor," Sirius replied briskly, "We can succeed because we rely on your teachings."
"I didn't teach you how to break the law," said Professor McGonagall, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and it was obvious that Sirius' compliments were very helpful.
"You're late, Minerva," said Professor Frieve, "Let's start soon."
Professor McGonagall and Professor Frieve cast spells at the same time to lift the defense of the cell. Ms. Borns successfully recorded the confession.
"Then, sign it after confirmation." Ms. Borns handed the confession to everyone present. When Lawrence signed his confession, Ms. Borns carefully put them in the briefcase and locked them.
"I wonder, can I ask me to say something to him?" Lucius. Malfoy suddenly asked this
"Can't you wait to reminisce about your old colleague?" Sirius mocked sarcastically.
"I think this doesn't fit the rules, Mr. Malfoy." Ms. Bones frowned,
"I want to ask him as a third-party witness if he has suffered unreasonable treatment." Lucius. Malfoy said,
"Are you implying that the confessions just now are all fake?" Sirius asked loudly.
"I didn't say that," Lucius. Malfoy said sleekly, his eyes flashing, "But your attitude will make people misunderstand. Is this true?"
"Hmph--" Sirius didn't speak,
"So, please, we have to be here, no problem?" Ms. Borns said, Malfoy showed a winning smile to Sirius, and he brought Peter to the corner of the dungeon. If it weren't for the slightly moving corner of his mouth, no one knew that Malfoy was talking. Peter, who had heard him, seemed very panicked and nodded from time to time. After a while, Malfoy seemed to have finished asking, but he seemed very dissatisfied.
"What? Are you disappointed?" Sirius said deliberately.
"Hmph--" Lucius. Malfoy didn't look back, and he strode out of the dungeon.
"I think it's time for me to go back to the Ministry. The Ministry of Magic will release the news at the end of June," said Ms. Borns. "The Ministry will send someone to take Peter away at that time, and I'll bother Mr. to go with us. After that trial, you will be free."
"You go," said Professor McGonagall. "Professor Flivie and I will re-eject the defensive curse."
"Go to watch the football game?" Lawrence asked, "I hope it's not over yet."
"Of course." Sirius said that, and instantly turned into a big black dog. When a man and a dog rushed to the court and squeezed into the stands in Glenfindo, they happened to see Angelina with a beautiful shot.
"She scored - she scored - Glenfindo led by 80-20" Lee. Jordan roared excitedly,
Harry suddenly swooped towards the lawn on the field, Decora. Malfoy led him a few feet, and the whole game made crazy shouts. Even the players on the field couldn't help but stop moving. They watched their respective players fly towards the golden dot on the lawn.
They competed against each other in the air until Harry raised his hand to his victory, and there was a warm cheer from the audience, mixed with Slytherin's booing, and the excited crowd rushed towards the pool, a gust of wind ran past Lawrence, which was Professor McGonagall. She ran too fast and her hat was crooked, but she obviously didn't care about this kind of thing, Sirius rushed forward, barking excitedly,
"This is crazy, isn't it?" Hermione asked with a smile. She and Ron tried hard to squeeze into the crowd. Percy in the crowd jumped, and Professor McGonagall was wiping tears with the huge Glenfindo flag. The big dog turned into Sirius pounced on Harry, and the man and the dog were flooded by the crowd.
"You look unexpectedly calm?" Lawrence also said to Luna with a smile.
"How could it be?" Luna said coolly, her lion-headed hat roared, and Lawrence laughed,
Dunbulido was awarded the Quidditch's Champions League at this time and awarded it to Wood. All the players were lifted up. Wood struggled to hand the trophy to Harry. Harry held the trophy high and passed it to others. They were carried back to the castle by the crowd.
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June is approaching, and the fifth and seventh graders are particularly upset because they will face a major test, Percy is going to take N.E.W.T.S. He wants to go to the Ministry of Magic, so he must have an excellent score. He has ordered that those who maliciously disrupt the peaceroom will be most troublesome to work in this period - to trim the lawn of the Quidditch Ball Pool (cannot use magic).
"As you can see," Professor McGonagall said after copying the exam time and dates on the blackboard, "Your O.W.L will last for two weeks. The written test in the morning and the art test in the afternoon. Of course, your astronomy and academic test will be held in the evening. I want to warn you that the anti-fraud spell has been put on your test paper. The automatic answer quill is forbidden in the exam, and there are inks that can be used to remember, split, copy the sleeves and automatically correct the answers. Every year, at least one or two students think they can avoid our defense mechanisms, but I can only hope that none of them are our Glenfindo students - if there is, the most severe punishment will await him."
"Your grades will be notified by the owl in July." Professor McGonagall saw that even the twins who often smiled and smiled, she said with satisfaction, "Now, get out of class is over."
The night before the exam, Fred and George were studying Lawrence's manuscripts seriously. For O.W.L, they did not work on developing new products this month.
"I think we're all ready." Fred rubbed his eyes, and George nodded and put down his manuscript.
"Go back to the dormitory, you'll have to get up early tomorrow." Lawrence said, they returned to the dormitory to rest and prepare for the exam.
The two weeks of the exam passed quickly, and of course there were many small episodes during this period. For example, in the academic subject of transformation the next day, Professor TOFUD quietly asked Lawrence if there was any way to transform something special. Lawrence thought about turning the table into a fire dragon as big as a horse. Although Lawrence accurately controlled the fire dragon's movements and did not cause the exam to be terminated, it caused other people who were taking the exam to be seriously ill.
"We didn't take the academic exam at the same time as you." George said at dinner.
"Testing with someone like you who are beyond common sense, your original "excellent" scores will be compared to "expected"." Fred joked,
The last day's exam was the History of Magic. They all finished the exam smoothly. After dinner, Lawrence and Harry were called to the principal's office. They walked into the door and saw Foggy greetings with Principal Dumbledore. Sirius, who had turned back into a human form, stood by, and Peter the little dwarf was guarded by another wizard.
The Prophet Daily in the past few days has reported in detail the whole story, and of course it is more about praising Fuji's credit. Fuji looks very energetic.
"Ahhh, have you finished the exam? Lawrence, Harry," Fudge said enthusiastically, "Have you read the newspaper? Today we are going to take Peter back."
"I will follow you too," Sirius said, shrugging, "After a simple trial tonight, I will go back to the old house in London first."
"Can I go and live with you?" Harry asked expectantly, "I don't want to go back there."
"I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about this, Harry," Dumbully said kindly, "I've explained the reason to Sirius, and I'll explain it to you in the future. I hope you can understand-"
"That's it, sorry, Harry." Sirius said,
"Oh, then I can accompany you for a while, right?" Harry asked with some disappointment, "It's just on campus, accompany you to the school gate."
"Of course, Harry," Fudge laughed, "Don't worry, your godfather will return it to you in full after today."
"Then let's go first, Minister." The wizard who looked at Peter said stubbornly, and he escorted Peter out of the principal's office, Sirius and Harry followed,
"Aha, Lawrence, I've heard about your performance in the exam-" Fudge said enthusiastically, "Have you taken into account the work of the Ministry of Magic in the future?"
"It's still thinking, Minister," Lawrence said.
"Lawrence plans to travel for a while after graduation, Connelly." Dumbledore said with a smile.
"Isn't this the same as you, Albus?" Fauci said in surprise.
"It's a pity that I didn't make it," said Dumbledore, "and after having a teaching position, there's only a little free time left for summer vacation."
"It's better than me," Fujizhi said proudly, "It's hard for me to have a holiday after becoming a minister."
"I hope you don't feel scared, Lawrence," Dunbulido smiled and blinked, "The future is so busy but full of hope."
"Paila--" A firelight, Fox suddenly appeared in the air, Dunbelido stood up,
"Fox is warning, Minister," Dumbledore said, "I think something happened."
"What can I do?" Fudge was puzzled, but Dumbredo had already rushed out of the office, and Lawrence followed closely behind.
When the three of them rushed to the school gate, a cold breath came from a distance, and dark clouds fell on the lawn in the distance, and someone was moving towards here,
"Dementor-" Dumblido was furious,
"Dumbrellado, it's Mr. Malfoy-" Foggy shouted,
"Minister, Dunbulito," Lucius. Malfoy ran over with the wizard who was supposed to guard Peter, "He is almost out of reach, but I think he has something to say."
"Sirius attacked me, he let Peter go--" the wizard said calmly, but his eyes were circling like a madman. From the movement he had just run over, you can't imagine that his abdomen was bleeding, and his face was pale, but he still stood straight, as if he had no pain, and then he suddenly fell backwards and was unconscious.
"What?" Fuji was furious,
"This is-" Dumblito hesitated a little, he looked at Lawrence, and the word "rude curse" flashed through their hearts.
"Blake killed the Ministry of Magic executives," Lucius. Malfoy smiled sarcastically, and his back was facing Dumbledore and Lawrence. His eyes were malice and unconcealed and unrestrained. "I suggest re-wanting Sirius ."
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Author's words: Can you guess what you are going to do in the next chapter? (Laughs)
Then, I was surprised last week. Although it was ups and downs, I steadily maintained that the recommendations ranked in the top 100 in the week (70 to 100 ups and downs). This surprised me very much. This is the first time that I can maintain the top 100 recommendations in the fan area for a whole week.
Because I said before, I wrote this fan novel just because I was interested, so I didn’t ask for any recommendation votes (I personally think this thing cannot be forced), but for this reason, I am very grateful to everyone who is willing to vote for recommendation votes.
Chapter completed!