HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Azkaban's defenses are beyond praise."

Snape squinted his eyes and looked at Fudge, who was sitting on the ground and panting, and said angrily.

"From the beginning of the silly dog ​​Black to today's Bellatrix Lestrange, Peter Pettigrew and this group of Death Eater dark wizards, who can be imprisoned in the prison of Azkaban?"

Fudge was unable to answer Snape's questioning. This was indeed caused by the Ministry of Magic's negligence.

"I have a question, why would the dementors listen to Mrs. Lestrange?" Momo looked at Fudge with her arms crossed.

Fudge panted, his mind was in a mess now, and he shook his head stiffly: "I don't know, the dementors have been torturing criminals day after day in Azkaban according to their habits. The only time they obeyed orders, It was many years ago when the mysterious man almost controlled the entire magical world."

Seeing him like this, and thinking of the way he had just tried his best to protect those children, Taowu stopped scolding him and pointed to the wound on his arm that was cut by the evil curse.

"You and Mr. Malfoy should go take care of the injury first."

Lucius reluctantly stood up with Narcissa's help. The blood had completely soaked the fabric on his back, and Narcissa's palm was a dazzling bright red.

Fudge stood up unsteadily: "I will arrange to send all the wounded to St. Mungo's right now."

He waved his wand, and a shining otter leaped out, flying straight out of Malfoy Manor and towards the Ministry of Magic.

His exhausted body was leaning against the badly damaged stone pillar. Fudge's eyes fell on Umbridge's body in the center of the hall. His complex eyes were wrapped in too many emotions. Taowu didn't understand. She couldn't see that Fudge had any feelings for Umbridge. What kind of feeling is Mric.

Still dreaming of returning to the center of power, Umbridge scrawled an ending that suited her best on Christmas Eve.

Fudge finally let out a long sigh and used the flames to turn the bodies of Umbridge and the man killed by Bella into a handful of ashes.

In tonight's fierce battle, except for one Umbridge who died and a Selwyn branch who was once a Death Eater, no one else suffered serious injuries.

Harry kicked the body of Peter Pettigrew away from his feet in disgust and walked to Momomo's side.

Everyone saw the Savior kill Peter with the Death Curse, but everyone tacitly avoided talking about it.

What could the good savior do wrong?

While avenging his parents, he also saved the weak and helpless head of the Malfoy family.

Draco stood next to Gaia, looking at Taowu and Harry standing side by side with pale faces.

When he was panicking, Potter had reacted quickly and covered his mouth. When he was choked by the werewolf, Potter's Death Curse accurately locked Peter and saved his father. While he, like the others, hid in a protective circle, Potter and Snape had fought off Bella.

Even though he had practiced with Potter for so long, he was still timid when faced with a real battle involving life and death.

He was not even qualified to stand by her side.

However, when he ran towards his father regardless of life or death, both his father and mother saw him.

Narcissa noticed her son's disappointment and called him softly: "Draco, are you okay?"

Draco shook his head bitterly at his mother.

Narcissa's voice prompted Taowu to look at Draco, and she frowned. Harry's performance in this actual battle far exceeded her expectations, but Draco's performance was really poor.

"Draco, where's your wand?"

Draco was stunned by her sudden question, and then immediately answered her: "When I was changing my dress, I accidentally left it in the room."

"Why didn't you leave your brain in the room?" Taowu was confused, and then looked at Snape, "Wizards don't bring wands, Professor, you scold him!"

Snape was stunned for a moment when she called her by name. How could he do this and ask him to scold him instead?

Hearing Momo scolding himself, Draco's eyes lit up, and he felt much happier. If he was willing to scold himself, he must have not given up on him.

I will go to the Room of Requirement tomorrow to practice more and practice making sparks out of my wand!

Lucius felt happy after seeing his eldest son being scolded. With complicated eyes, he began to wonder if his son was...

"Do you think our son has a brain problem?"

After hearing her husband's slander about her son, Narcissa pinched his arm hard and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Fudge's men also arrived at Malfoy Manor, and they quickly transferred the wounded to St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic arranged luxurious and comfortable carriages for these wealthy wounded soldiers, and the expenses were all charged to him, Lucius Malfoy.

Momomo planned to take a carriage to St. Mungo's. She had something to do and she had to go there, and by the way, she would return to Hogwarts through the Floo network at St. Mungo's.

"As the person who contributed the most tonight, it's not too much for me to commandeer a carriage, Mr. Fudge." Taowu touched the head of a cart-pulling night horse and said to Fudge not far away.

Fudge waved his hand: "You're welcome."

Lucius, who was walking beside Fudge, shrank his pupils. He heard something. He heard the Minister of Magic, who was usually aloof and looked down upon himself, using the word "you" as an honorific to the girl.

He glanced at his son who was following him, but his eyes were always on Taowu's side. He endured the pain in his back and lightly kicked his son with his knee: "Go to Luna, don't delay you and me. Mom’s world for two!”

Draco immediately cheered up, hugged his dear old father, and patted Lucius on the back.

Lucius's face turned pale after being slapped by him. Fortunately, Narcissa pulled away the traitor who was trying to murder his biological father: "Okay, Draco, go find Luna and thank her and Potter for your parents." There’s Professor Scamander.”

Draco ran to Taowu, and he saw the Thestrals she was caressing. It turned out that now he could also see the Thestrals.

When he was young, he read the story of Thestrals in books. He always pestered his mother to see this strange creature. But now that he had actually seen it, he didn't feel any happiness as he wished. He understood that it was time for him to grow up.

Newt had already sat on the velvet cushion in the car. He stretched out his hand to pull Momo into the car and sat next to him.

Harry jumped into the carriage and Draco jumped in right behind him.

"That person should be the mole that Queenie said." Taowu looked at Newt.

Harry, who was sitting opposite, raised his eyes and looked at them: "Have you found the mole? Who is it?"

Momo shook her head, her voice a little frustrated: "The mask on his face could not be peeled off by Newt even with the magic spell, and he ran away."

"Teddy has something for you." Newt pointed to his suit jacket that Momo was wearing, with a soft bulge on the right side of his waist.

Taowu quickly lifted the hem of her clothes, and Teddy slid along her clothes and onto her legs, spreading his little paws towards her.

The ruby ​​ring sparkled in the dim carriage.

The silver ring is engraved with three English letters.

"RAB".