HP: Slytherin disguise

July 1st.

British Ministry of Magic.

Courtroom.

In this second trial, there were almost no ordinary observing wizards who could participate.

Unless they can make some connections.

otherwise.

You can't even enter the main hall of the Ministry of Magic.

as a crucial second instance.

The president of the International Federation of Wizards has already spoken out and personally participated.

This made the entire magical world feel a lot more at ease.

The wizards felt at ease, and so did the higher-ups of the Ministry of Magic.

Because for the Ministry of Magic of various countries, it is impossible for Mr. Garcia to really re-examine the British Minister of Magic.

And the vast number of wizards in the magical world.

I just listened to the speculations of some newspapers.

Think the British Ministry of Magic is under control.

On one's own territory, being imprisoned is the most impossible thing.

So in conclusion.

Mr. Garcia's arrival is undoubtedly good news.

After all, Mr. President sent a senior executive to imprison Draco Malfoy in Azkaban.

Although later, there were riots in Azkaban.

The person was brought out by Dumbledore...

Since there are no extra irrelevant wizards.

The courtroom is at nine o'clock in the morning.

A lot of people came one after another.

The expressions of these people are basically no longer gloomy and solemn.

On the contrary, it was much easier.

As most of the seats were occupied by personnel from relevant departments.

The chief judge that day also walked in with a few people.

Not long after he came in.

The people from the Order of the Phoenix also hurriedly slipped in from the corner.

this time.

It wasn't Dumbledore who took them.

So it is inevitable that it will attract dissatisfied looks and expressions.

that's the truth.

As soon as they sat down at the last place, there were only a few people sitting around them, and they turned to look over.

Then he laughed...

"I thought they didn't dare to come."

"Just an unimportant person."

"Speaking of which, why didn't the werewolf come this time?"

"The prisoner's friend?"

"Yes, it's called Lupin, I guess..."

"He was caught."

"Huh? Why was he arrested? Who arrested him?"

"The senior executive officer of the International Federation of Wizards caught him. The crime seems to be attacking the appointed vice-president?"

"It's really embarrassing to be captured by a senior executive..."

"Indeed, I guess he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die."

……

The sound of disdainful discussion floated not far away.

Tonks clenched her fists and turned her head to glare at them.

But he was stopped by Moody who was sitting beside him.

"What they said is the truth, no need to argue."

"After Dumbledore left last time, he told me that he would solve the problem with the president of the International Confederation of Wizards."

Tonks still looked worried.

How could Moody not know that she was really afraid that something would happen to Lupine?

"Don't worry, he won't die for the time being."

Patted Tonks on the shoulder.

Moody could only say so comfortingly, the best outcome.

International Confederation of Wizards, Senior Executive.

Just like their job titles.

Has the highest execution rights without any restrictions.

He only takes orders from the president of the International Confederation of Wizards.

It appeared suddenly in recent years.

It was relatively obscure until Mr. Garcia became the president and was directly given privileges and the highest executive status.

Apparently he was secretly trained...

People who have passed through the hands of these senior executives.

There are basically not many people alive.

These few years.

They have killed many senior executives and some vice-presidents of the International Federation of Wizards...

And sitting next to Kingsley was Harry.

He kept his head down the whole time.

His face was full of exhaustion.

As Snape said.

The relationship between Harry and Ron has reached its peak.

The latter didn't even put on a good face.

It's basically a prelude to a heated argument...

Because of this, even if Sirius' murderer was to be tried for a second time, Harry no longer had the original excitement and pleasure of revenge.

more.

It’s anxiety and panic…

"Mr. President!"

"Hello, Mr. President! It's so nice to meet you!"

"Mr. President, do you have any intention to visit the United States Ministry of Magic recently?"

"Good morning, Mr. President!"

"Mr. President, you are so resolute. I just sent out the notice and it's here now!"

"Excuse me, Mr. President, please come in person!"

"Mr. President, please come this way!"

……

As people around him stood up one after another.

Respectfully and excitedly say hello.

One after another.

Under everyone's respectful gaze, Mr. Garcia has entered the courtroom.

Followed behind.

Not the top brass of the International Confederation of Wizards.

But a dozen senior executives.

They were still in their original attire, following Mr. Garcia with expressionless faces.

Always watch.

Those who came up to say hello.

Mr. Garcia responded to the respectful greetings with a flat nod.

He was surrounded by a group of people.

He came to the judgment seat opposite the door and sat down in the first place in the middle.

Sitting beside him is the Lord Judge.

When the latter saw his appearance, he kept smiling and stood up frequently to welcome him.

Once you see those senior executives.

Tonks and Harry were almost nervous.

Although feeling down.

But Harry is still very worried about Lupin's current situation...

"Mr. President."

"When do you think the trial can begin?"

The old wizard waited for the senior executives to stand on both sides of the long table.

Just spoke.

Ask Mr. Garcia respectfully.

Now it is no longer up to him to decide when the trial will start...

after all.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

"We can start now."

Mr. Garcia didn't care if anyone had yet to arrive.

Just let him start.

"it is good!"

The old wizard coughed quickly.

Signaling for silence.

But even if he didn't cough, the entire courtroom would be extremely quiet.

"Today is…"

The old wizard said only a few words.

Someone walked in from outside at this moment.

It's Gonzalez.

Seeing this, the old wizard quickly shut his mouth, but did not sit down.

There were people around who were just about to hear him say that the second trial had officially begun.

They were all forced to continue waiting.

"President, Dumbledore asked me to convey to you that if you want to bring the British Minister of Magic to the second trial, you need two senior executives to bring him in person..."

Gonzalez didn't look good.

After all, no one would be happy if they were shut out.

"Ok?"

Mr. Garcia frowned.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand to signal the two senior executives to come over.

"President."

"President."

Two senior executives stepped forward.

"You take them there."

"I would like to know what tricks Dumbledore is playing."

Mr. Garcia looked impassive.

The old wizard didn't dare to ask, let alone continue to speak out.

He chose to wait until someone arrived before speaking.

Thinking about it, I sat back down again...

Only a few minutes passed.

Dumbledore appeared.

However, I came alone.

Seeing Dumbledore, discussions erupted in the courtroom.

Talking about three days ago.

There is a riot in Azkaban.

Say something.

Dumbledore is really suspicious...

This is most people.

The true thoughts in my heart...