The Battle of Hogwarts

Chapter 8 What should I do if I am imprisoned in Azkaban after failing to escape?

Watching the lawyer who doubted his life leave, Edward was about to happily walk towards the orphanage when Professor McGonagall's voice came from behind him:

"Where are you going, little Edward."

Edward turned around stiffly

Looking at the angry-looking Minister Fudge in front of him and Professor McGonagall with a teasing expression on his face, Edward expressed some embarrassment:

"Hehe, hehe, I forgot, let's go, let's go to the Ministry of Magic. I will never run away. I'll serve four."

Looking at Edward with an embarrassed expression, Professor McGonagall said to Minister Fudge:

"Let's go, Minister Fudge, please show us the way."

The sullen Minister Fudge dragged Edward and tried to use the magician's usual means of traveling, disapparation.

"Wait a minute, my shoelaces are untied, let me tie my shoelaces."

Professor McGonagall, who was watching Edward quietly stepping off his shoelaces, did not come forward to point it out. He just watched quietly to see if Edward was going to cause trouble again.

As he spoke, Edward broke away from Minister Fudge's big hand that had grasped the back of his neck, took two steps forward, and walked to a manhole cover on the side of the road.

Squat down and tie your shoelaces.Dusting the uppers of his shoes with his hands, Edward squatted on the ground and looked up at Minister Fudge and Professor McGonagall. Edward said to them cunningly:

"Dear Mr. and Mrs. Wizard, I'm sorry, I lied to you. After all, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have much contact with supernatural humans like you. Goodbye."

Before Minister Fudge could get away from the meaning of the last sentence in fluent Chinese, Edward pressed his hands on the manhole cover under him. As the blue-white electric light flashed, the manhole cover under Edward instantly disappeared, and Edward also fell from the road into the sewer.

I'm still thinking:

"I want to catch you in the next life. Either the Forbes list will no longer be popular in the future, or the technology apartment is uncomfortable. I have to go to the wizarding world to suffer. You are really smart like me."

However, what Edward never expected was that Professor McGonagall, who was standing next to him with a calm face, had already seen through his trick.

When the electric light started to flash in Edward's hand, Professor McGonagall had quietly waved the small wooden stick in his hand. The author has always felt that the staff in Harry Potter is a bit sorry for the name. Everyone in China has a pair of fried dough sticks. There is wood.Although not so refined

While Edward was still looking forward to a better life in the future, he didn't notice that several ropes quietly emerged from the sewer wall around him.

By the time Edward realized something was wrong around him, it was already too late. The rope had already tied Edward firmly back into a maggot with a human head and blond hair.

Looking at the hopeless Edward, Professor McGonagall faced Minister Fudge, who had just recovered from a series of incidents and his expression gradually became very ugly and angry.Professor McGonagall frowned and said to Minister Fudge:

"Minister Fudge, let's go. It seems that this child has not yet learned how to keep his promise."

Without waiting for Minister Fudge to say anything, he took the initiative to use Apparition to teleport to the gate of the Ministry of Magic.

Seeing the two people disappearing, Minister Fudge was equally angry and used Apparition to teleport to the Ministry of Magic.

Edward watched the various wizards coming and going looking at him with the same strange eyes. Edward, who was originally hopeless, expressed that at this moment he wanted to die or not live.

Edward was floating in the air, following Professor McGonagall closely like a shadow. At this time, Professor McGonagall and Minister Fudge actually lost the physical fitness they should have at their age, and they seemed to be hundreds of years older. The old man in the middle is strange, his movements must be as slow as possible.The wizards coming and going all looked at the half-human combination of these two people with attention.

Edward felt that his heart was greatly hurt, which was inevitably related to the fact that Professor McGonagall's antihypertensive medicine never left Professor McGonagall's pocket in the future.

The tormented Edward finally got through this century-long journey for himself.Although he just walked from the gate of the Ministry of Magic to the interrogation hall of the Ministry of Magic.But Edward still understood a truth in this,

"It seems that I still don't have enough firepower. If I can analyze the Gundam, I can still be caught by you."

At this time, Dumbledore had rushed from Hogwarts to the Ministry of Magic.Coming to where Edward is.

Here, Edward, who was tied to a chair, had no fear at all. He looked at everything he could see in front of him like Grandma Liu, but after scanning around, he looked at Professor McGonagall with disgust. , Minister Fudge, has come to interrogate his own interrogator.

There was undisguised contempt in his little eyes.As if to say: "What a shabby place this is. It's not as good as the world of ordinary people. This is the magical world, so it's not that good."

Looking at Edward with a look of contempt on his face, Professor McGonagall and Minister Fudge looked at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes. However, the amount of anger between them was different. One was equivalent to Big Ivan, and the other was just Ordinary two kicks.

Minister Fudge shouted at Edward sitting opposite and asked:

"Who are you, and why can a person who has never studied magic have such advanced transformation magic?"

"Hey, old man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. How can you prove that I am using magic? I haven't sued you yet, but you tried to terrorize me, a cute and handsome minor, without even saying hello. As for the attack, if it wasn’t for my little master’s skill as a three-legged cat, I might have gotten into trouble long ago.”

"How can I prove it, kid? It's me who's interrogating you now, not you who's interrogating me."

Looking at Edward who looked unconcerned, Minister Fudge was furious and roared at Edward.

Edward lowered his head and wiped the spittle on his face with his fixed hand, challenging Fudge's mentality again:

"Say what you say. It's very unhygienic for you to wash other people's faces like this, okay? You are still an adult and you will bully children. If you have the ability, let me go. Believe it or not, I will beat you until your father doesn't recognize you."

Listening to Edward's shouting.Secretary Fudge was furious.Angrily, he took out the wand from his arms and pointed it at Edward:

"Kid, you succeeded in irritating me. I'll give you three seconds to sort out your last words. Now, as the current Minister of the Ministry of Magic, I'm informing you that because you cast spells randomly in the Muggle world, you violated the regulations on underage wizards. Subject to reasonable restraints. I formally inform you that the smallest and darkest room will be reserved for you in Azkaban."

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