Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

A message to readers at the 200th chapter mark:

Goodfellas has reached its 200th chapter!I didn't even expect that I could last until chapter 200.The readers who can follow me till now are all my own!I will probably try to update daily starting today.

First of all, thank you all for your tolerance and continued support. (I am very self-aware, and I refuse to listen to advice even if I delay the plot. In addition, I sometimes have a bad attitude when replying to comments. I would like to apologize. I am really sorry!)

Let me first talk about the shortcomings reported by readers, which will definitely be corrected: in the future, I will try to write chapters with long dialogues as long as possible to prevent the entire chapter from being dialogue.The second is typos, try to avoid them in the future.The third is storyboarding. In the future, we will try our best to pay attention to chapter links when breaking up the storyboards.

Then here’s the plot explanation:

The first is foreshadowing. I don’t know if everyone saw it. Of course, some readers saw it and turned it into a bug: for example, the protagonist jumped out of the game in the early stage and made a fool of himself?Why does Pettigrew hold out the protagonist's wand?What happened to Grindelwald?Why did the protagonist invite all the known schools... There are many questions like this that will fill the gap later.

The second one is about some complaints: Regarding prophecies, I guess everyone doesn't understand why most wizards are obsessed with prophecies - the most important point is that under Rowling's setting, the wizarding world is idealistic.Both the strength of the spell and the magic of love revolve around idealism, which is different from the social outlook of the Muggle world.In fact, the original wizarding world attaches no less importance to prophecy than this fanfic of mine.

Therefore, the contradiction between the protagonist's deep-rooted Muggle thoughts and desire for survival (you will be extremely afraid of death after dying once) and the three views of the wizarding world, as well as the reality of sacrificing the few to preserve the majority, and the struggle of the few against their fate, emerged. , the plot is relatively full.

Finally, there is the character issue: I have decided that I will never write about the Dark Lord. I don’t like dictatorship and power very much.Of course, you may have discovered that the protagonist is not a completely good person now, but I still hope to maintain the protagonist's kindness. Just as the squinting Stitch in the book review said, this kind of kindness is not the Virgin, but a kind of respect for the instinctive goodness, and It's not without principles or bottom line, it's just based on your own instinctive choice.

Finally, I would like to thank you all for reading it. Even if you haven’t read it, I will treat it as finished. Thank you again for supporting me to reach 40 words! (bow)

The following is the main text, as usual, there is no shortage of information.

Omelette jellyfish.

In the International Magic Cooperation Department, the atmosphere became solemn, and everyone could hear the sarcasm hidden in Kodosdorez's words.

Fudge was happy to watch from the other side, but he really wanted someone to attack Dumbledore - firstly, he could find dirt on Dumbledore, and secondly, the Minister of Magic planned to disrupt the rhythm of the dispute and then directly jump in, knocking him down in one fell swoop. "political opponents".

Finding the enemy's legal loopholes and moral problems and taking action against them is the best way to bring him down.

"Of course, my friend." Under the gaze of everyone, Dumbledore calmly stood up to show respect, breaking the tense atmosphere created by the Russian principal. His expression was kind, but his blue eyes His eyes were burning: "As you said, we cannot use just means to achieve unjust goals, so I don't believe that the students of Kodos Dorez will go to Azkaban, and with the British Ministry of Magic Aurors who perform their duties will not allow this to happen."

Dumbledore blocked it with just a few words. When Fudge saw that the plan had failed, he thought about Dumbledore's position and how to find loopholes - maybe Umbridge was right, Harry Potter would be a To start with, if it can be proven that Potter has been to Azkaban, then the Wizengamot Court can make a verdict.

"With Potter's wizard status taken away, will the savior still be the savior? Then people will not believe the words of Dumbledore and an ordinary Muggle." Fudge thought proudly: "Maybe Rufus Skrein, who participated in the roundup of the fugitive Lawrence Jay will be an opportunity.”

"Some Wizengamot court can try it... I think it's Mr. Potter? I believe that since legilimens cannot be used on minors, the court will also investigate it fairly. After all, this is not just a serious violation. He has complied with the "Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act", and his vicious behavior is enough to deprive him of his wizard status or to be sent to wizard prison." The Norwegian wizard who had been chatting for a long time suddenly spoke, which made Fudge sleepy and hit the pillow.

"Maybe we can also interrogate the Auror Gate who enforced the law on the day." The Bulgarian side seemed to want to facilitate the trial, but the wizard said, and the wizard smiled in a serious situation: "If this kind of trial is really fair. .”

"Of course, this trial will be handled by the Wizengamot Administration of the British Ministry of Magic." Fudge promptly announced the news, and his voice even sounded a little excited: "We will conduct a completely fair, just and open trial, and at the same time, the Ministry of Magic We will also agree that the Ministry of Magic involved in the matter will participate in the review."

Several ministries of magic with different agendas are not satisfied with this decision, but they are currently targeting Harry Potter at Hogwarts. As long as they master the trial of this key figure, the chance of a comeback is still there. some.

The saddest thing was Principal Sprout. She could not fight for further rights for her students. Fortunately, Dumbledore comforted her. The defendant had the right to invite witnesses to appear in court to testify for him. This advantage was still his own. The Wizengamot Charter was written.

On the other side, Snape walked out of Hogwarts as soon as he received the news from the White Falcon and apparated to Grimmauld Place.

This was the first time he had come to the ancestral home of the Black family. His black eyes looked at the five-story mansion in a prime location, thinking to himself that neither of these guys were so loyal - Sirius and his stupid son lived there. Next door, what's even more ridiculous is that No. 13 next door is also the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.

The Potions Master walked up the steps and soon discovered Andy's confidence.He traveled for several months, including a period of time spent at Nico Flamel's house. The alchemical circle on this house was the handiwork of this master - the equivalent exchange of matter (energy) through alchemy. The principle is that the stronger the opponent's attack, the more solid the defense will be - unless it reaches its limit.

But Snape didn't think that Dumbledore would compete with the alchemy circle in a square full of Muggles. This outrageous behavior was something the Dark Lord could do.He approached the dark door, and a big snake wrapped around the silver door handle. He pressed the doorbell patiently, but a sharp woman's scream made him have the urge to turn around and leave.

Why is there a woman screaming?

Snape snorted coldly, waiting for the footsteps getting closer and closer to the door.

When his patience was about to run out, the door was opened, and what he saw was an old elf. He didn't have a good impression of this kind of creature, and the latter was talking politely in a hoarse, low voice like a bullfrog. Welcome him: "Welcome Mr. Snape, it is your honor to enter Black's mansion. Master Potter often talks about you..."

My pleasure?The potions master frowned. He dared to say that if Andy hadn't inherited this house, he would never be here in his life.

"Another damn half-breed. Really, what kind of friends has Andy made..." For the first time, the portrait of Walburga Black did not curse anyone. The old lady looked up and down at this man with pursed lips. The man with an increasingly gloomy face was thinking about something: "Snape...Severus Snape? Are you that child of the Prince family?"

Snape nodded and no longer planned to talk about his privacy. He did not fight back against the impolite comments. He just asked the house elf with a cold face: "Where is your master?"

"Master Potter is resting." Kreacher replied politely: "Master Potter asked me to wake him up an hour ago, but Kreacher would rather put his hand into the fireplace than do that, those damn @￥#%￥ ……￥%#￥*＞....."

Snape felt that the whole room was ridiculous. First there was the screaming portrait, which seemed to know something about his family, and then there was this strange and foul-mouthed elf - but he accidentally heard Lupine talk about them. For Andy, they are like family.

"What's wrong with him?" Snape didn't think Andy would neglect him intentionally, but the house elf didn't answer. He snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Snape walked out of the hall and sat on the sofa.He looked up and found a staircase leading upstairs. On the wall to the right of the staircase were some long-standing portraits, but they were well taken care of. The portraits were talking to themselves. One of them was Finia. S. Nigellus Black, whom he had met in the principal's office.

"I've seen you." The old principal noticed his gaze and spoke first: "At that time, Dumbledore was still the principal of Hogwarts."

"Yes, sir." Snape replied shortly, feeling a little uncomfortable hearing Dumbledore being scolded in such a way.

"Black thanks you for taking care of him." Another female voice came, it was Dorea Black.

"I didn't do anything for him." Snape turned his head away. It seemed that he had been mentioned many times in Andy's mouth.

"But he often talks about his elders who were kind to him, you and Remus Lupin."

"Lupine was indeed very kind to him." The Potions Master nodded and ended the topic. The portraits fell silent, and the only sound left in the quiet air was the crackling sound of the fireplace.

Until the boy's voice broke the deadlock.

"I see you are becoming more and more disobedient, right? Kreacher, what time is it? You haven't called me yet. Are you planning to let yourself go? Eh...tell me clearly what's going on with your hand." ?" Andy appeared at the stairs on the second floor: "Sorry, Professor, I got up late."

Snape turned around: "So what's the reason Mr. Potter this time...wait, what's wrong with you?"