Harry Potter's Catastrophe

The Resurrection Stone was easily pulled out of the ring that was full of cracks. It was a finger-sized black gemstone. Carney instilled a little magic power into it and it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"It seems that I have forgotten something?" Carney weighed the gem in his hand. He felt that this weighing action seemed familiar, but the weight was less.

"Forget it if you can't remember it. The mission is completed, so let's return it to Dumbledore as soon as possible." He put away the Resurrection Stone, which now belongs to him, and put the other useless remains into the box.

He took the box out of the Room of Requirement and came to the stone statue. The password was changed once a week. This was the case in their common room, and it should be the same in the principal's office.

"Little Greedy Bean!" Carney reported the password.

"Boom, boom, boom" the stone statue rotated and rose, revealing rows of stairs.

"Huh? Why do I remember that the last time I came here was not the sound of opening the door." Carney stood on the stairs and waited to go up. If you follow the stairs up, you don't have to rush to climb.

Did he remember that not all password doors opened with a rumble, or was it the Slytherin sound?

"I will arrange the retrial of Sirius Black as soon as possible. I hope that the Daily Prophet will temporarily retain today's content and publish it after the retrial."

"Tomorrow is a good day."

"Okay, tomorrow at noon, the court will be held in Hall 7 of the Ministry of Magic."

"I'll be there."

There was a conversation between two voices. One of them was the old Principal Deng whom he was familiar with, and the other one didn't know who it was. It should be quite loud to hear the conversation.

It sounded like it was done. Carney took the box and entered the principal's office. Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, was talking to a middle-aged Auror with a sinister look on his face. Shanks was beside him.

That middle-aged man with unkempt hair, sharp teeth, a wretched figure, and an indescribable appearance, who lowered his head and sobbed softly, must be Peter Pettigrew. Why was he wearing clothes? It turns out that Animagus would bring clothes.

Reporters from major daily newspapers had already finished filming and were refining the quotes and enriching the content. Ron stood dumbly holding his cage, looking at Peter Pettigrew, who was sobbing with his head down.

"Carney, what's the matter?" Dumbledore looked at Carney.

"It seems that Principal Dumbledore is quite busy, so we'll take our leave." Fudge was the first to run away, followed by two Aurors who escorted Peter Pettigrew.

"Then we'll say goodbye." The reporter with his camera and notebook also fled.

"I'm here to return something." Carney flashed the box in his hand and placed it on Dumbledore's table. "already solved."

"Where are the gems in the ring?" Dumbledore asked as he opened the box.

"It's broken." Carney replied.

"What about the fragments?" Dumbledore asked.

"Disappeared." Carney replied.

"Okay, I understand." Dumbledore raised his hand and pressed his hand, "Ron Weasley, I'm very sorry for what happened to your pet."

"Then let's go back, Ron." Carney woke up Ron who was in a daze.

"Oh." Ron replied and followed Carney out of the principal's office. In just half an hour, his little mouse was imprisoned, flew out of the cage, and then turned into a human.

He was stunned from the beginning to the end. He had been raised for so long and even had sex with him. He was actually a wretched old man. How could he accept this? Later, he became even more outrageous and became the murderer of the Potters. Fortunately, he did not have a baby. Covering up the crime.

"Ah, Carney, can you believe it?" Ron shouted as he left the principal's office. He had mainly said that the principal was having a bad attack, "My rat is actually a human being, or the murderer of Harry's parents."

"I believe it."

"No wonder Scabbers lives so long..." Ron talked about various things on the way back to the dormitory.

"Don't worry, Sirius Black will thank you and help you buy a new pet."

"Really? Then I'll be relieved." Ron stopped, but when he arrived at the dormitory, he started chattering again, waking up Harry from his nap.

"Harry, my mouse Scabbers..." Ron explained the cause and effect, and then it was time for class.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Harry had been communicating in depth with Ron from class to get out of class.

"Carney, do you know Sirius Black?" In Harry's opinion, Carney knew everything.

"Harry, if you want to know about Sirius Black, wouldn't you just ask Dumbledore directly?"

"You're right, I'll go tonight." Harry said. He had already gotten to know Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew, and Ron had only read the newspapers from that year.

"We have an astronomy class tonight, so you should go to Hagrid and ask him first."

"What secrets do you have?" Hermione came over holding the book and watched Harry chattering to Ron about a lesson. Lockhart was studying by himself in this class, and he seemed to have found out about the corpse of the basilisk in Sri Lanka. Nepna went to look at the basilisk corpse.

"We're going to Hagrid's hut, Hermione with us?" Harry said, looking at the others.

"Go ahead, I want to go to the bathroom." Carney didn't want to go to Hagrid's place for tea. Although the rock cake was gone, it was replaced with something else.

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon. I also want to know what you guys were talking about all day about wolves, love, etc." Seamo said.

"I'm going to Greenhouse No. 3..." Neville wanted to experience repotting the mandrake that he didn't finish last time. Sprout agreed and asked Neville to water the other plants in the greenhouse.

Carney started walking around the school. When he was in the first grade on campus, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was immersed in books and wasted this great time.

There are couples chatting together in the green space, couples chatting together in the shade of big trees, and couples chatting together in small pavilions.

Ah, he went to the wrong place. This is the paradise area for senior students. This is not where he should be now.

Turn around and go straight around the corner, you are met by a little kid (Hufflepuff) who is catching beetles on the grass, a little kid (Ravenclaw) who is reading a book on the bench, and you in the aisle. The little kid who chases after me (Gryffindor).

"Ah~ let's go back to the dormitory, or master another subject." Carney just turned around to leave when he ran into a Slytherin classmate. I don't know which grade he was in, but he was two and a half heads taller than him.

Three Slytherins who were two and a half heads taller than him blocked Carney's way, one with a pockmarked face, one with small eyes, and another with a short haircut.

"Are you Kani?" The pockmarked face looked at Kani with contempt, and the eyes of the people around him were immediately attracted to this place.

Damn it, it sounds like you are trying to show off! Carney secretly screamed, the three people surrounding him were all fierce and fat, and they were no match for him.

"Since you asked in a condescending manner, I will answer you honestly." Carney calmed down his excitement and said calmly, "I am not."

"Oh, that's the wrong person. It's none of your business." The pockmarked face stepped out of the way and his eyes scanned the surroundings again.

"..." Carney's wand was pinched, but it was solved so easily. He raised his stride and left quickly.

"...Isn't that right? Merlin has taken off his pants and you are showing us this?" The onlookers looked confused.

"Junior, are you okay?" Several senior Gryffindor students came over and asked Carney. They had just seen a junior classmate being surrounded by Slytherin sixth-year students and rushed over.

"It's okay, I got the wrong person." Carney said with a smile, but he didn't stop. It's true that people are looking for trouble now. People can't remember who they are and they come out to make trouble for others. It's unprofessional.

"Derek, what are you doing here?" the senior Gryffindor who asked the question shouted to the three people.

"None of your business." Derek said with a pockmarked face.

"If you want to cause trouble for Gryffindor, come to me." said the righteous Gryffindor senior.

"You're a ()." Derek with a pockmarked face said a word and walked away.

"What did he say to fight just now?" the righteous Gryffindor senior asked his companion next to him.

"I don't know, are you a dad?" another Gryffindor senior said.

"It's an exaggeration. What you say will be harmed." Carney did not leave, but turned back to see why Slytherin's upperclassmen were looking for handsome, charming, suave, talented, and beautiful features. Carney's troubles.

Not getting an answer, Carney had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and return to the dormitory, so as not to be blocked by Slytherin people again. We were so outnumbered that we were afraid of defeating them in a fight, which would definitely deduct points again.