[HP] bat

【Chapter 6】

Members of the Wizengamot all wear fuchsia robes with a delicate silver W embroidered on the left breast.

W is the initials of Wizengamot, a compound word of Witenagemot (meeting of sages) and Wizard (wizard).

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Harry, who was horrified, felt that this had something to do with the fact that the "I'm evil" locket was no longer distributed in his hands.Sure enough, when Harry tentatively gave the elf the box that was useless to him, the way it looked at Harry completely changed to look at the "savior".

No matter how dull Harry was, he couldn't help feeling something strange.

The rhythm changed from "You are my father and enemy, I will destroy your whole family" to "I swear to die for the lord" too fast!

So in Kreacher's weeping narration, Harry knew everything about Regulus back then.

Harry felt strange when he first felt the toast. This is his godfather's home, but why there are fluctuations in Voldemort's soul energy?Looking at it now, it turned out that it was the ineffective younger brother that Sirius had said had exchanged his life for what he thought was a chance of survival.

The Black family has far more connotations than what it presents to the world.

Although he didn't know how many pieces of this kind of toast there were, Harry didn't think that the madman's deranged mind would make a number less than three - because the diary of the second grade seemed to be a piece of toast now.

This is the cost of his "flying away from death", which is simply ridiculous. Under the popular science of the little prince, Harry, who fully understands the importance of the integrity of the soul, has no idea what Voldemort is thinking.

How long can a group of flames without an inner flame last?

Is this a mitosis in the magic world?Or is it?Voldemort was indeed a pioneer of scientific research, Harry laughed maliciously.

The invisible hand promotes the development of everything—Harry, who originally discovered the Horcrux two years later, now knows the existence of the Horcrux in advance, so how will fate develop?

——————I am the dividing line that was attacked by dementors but was going to be tried—————

Time flies by when Harry finds the Black family's study and everyone wonders that Kreacher (only for Harry) is working hard.

Because of Kreacher's loyalty to Regulus, Harry didn't hypnotize it to forget about wish fulfillment.But for the sake of keeping his ears clean, he still told Kreacher how to do everything.

And a housekeeping nanny is definitely what everyone needs most now!

Fortunately, the house-elf who has regained his sanity is doing a good job in carrying out this "persuasion", showing everyone the background of a real ancient nobleman, with everything needed for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the cup of warm milk that magically appears every night is even more impressive. Harry put down his wand just in case.

Although he is still not used to the gratitude in those big eyes, it is not a big deal.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye it was Thursday night, the day before Harry's trial.Then tomorrow would count as Black Friday, Harry thought.

That night, after dinner, Molly's mother told Harry to take it easy, saying that she had ironed his clothes for tomorrow, and told Harry that first impressions do wonders.

Harry didn't like it himself, it sounded like he was really at fault, and it didn't feel good to have a brick in his heart.He even felt that Molly's mother who spoke like this was a little strange. Perhaps, she still trusted the Ministry of Magic?Harry refused to think about it.

Avoiding the concerned eyes of Ron, Hermione, Fred, George and Ginny, Harry told Molly's mother that he knew and that he "trusted Headmaster Dumbledore".

Memories are beautified under the influence of time - he makes something the most beautiful memory in your heart, even if he was not so beautiful in the first place.To some extent, Molly's mother represents the sacred term of mother.

Fortunately, there is you, my little prince—because of the existence of the little prince and his own experience, the appearance of the little prince is so precious—he made up for the most lacking and most longed for love in Harry's life.That's why Harry would do anything for the little prince.

In this room, besides Harry's unhappy, there was another person who was not in a very good state.

Sirius hadn't seen the wise headmaster with the white beard since Dumbledore came to see him.Mr. Weasley explained - "He called last night, when you were asleep."

But this seemed to make Big Dog even more unhappy, and even Moon Face's comfort did not make him feel much better.Because of his wanted status, he can only give spiritual support to his godson who will be interrogated tomorrow.How could this make the once glorious Prince Gryffindor think about it!

Harry hadn't slept soundly at night, and it was the first time he'd dreamed about it since he'd been back.In the dream - the long corridors and the locked doors - both caused the scar to sting, but it made Harry a lot happier.It didn't occur to him that even retaining the power of the slice of toast would give him a pleasant surprise - Voldemort probably still regarded the second slice of toast in his body as the one in his head.

Son, your second snack dad also has a clue!

Harry thought with a proud face, having a son with strong spiritual power is really painful and happy.

Unable to fall asleep anymore, Harry simply opened his green eyes, lying on the bed and looking at the room with only a little moonlight. The faint light bloomed moonlight flowers the size of rice grains on the wallpaper.Can't help thinking: [an unidentified Ministry of Magic official appeared in front of him, snapped his wand in two with a snap, and ordered him to go back to the Dursleys' house (original words)].If that's the case, he's really a little eager to try.

The cunning leopard showed its sharp claws that hadn't seen blood for a long time.

The next day, morning.

Harry himself was fully awake around 6 o'clock, and he didn't rush to get up. He lay there motionless, slowly, using every cell of his brain to think about what he might experience today.It wasn't until he was sure everything was ready that he got up and picked up the freshly laundered clothes by the window.

Black jeans and a white T-shirt add a quiet temperament to the boy who was originally too lively.If coupled with his appearance not concealed by glasses and disheveled hair, and his polite and gentlemanly behavior, Harry will definitely attract more attention.

In the process of getting dressed, what Harry thought about was the little prince's little clothes, simple dresses, leather shoes and fur hats. After thinking about it, Harry almost forgot what he was supposed to do today.The dumbfounded appearance of Harry's kitten caused a suspicious laughing sound from the blank drawing paper on the wall.

Without waking up Ron, who was sleeping soundly and writing the word "big" with his body on the bed, Harry quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.What he saw before going to bed yesterday was Ron's worried eyes. Although he didn't say it, Ron was still a child after all, so it's no wonder he wasn't tired.

Harry was passing the wall with the heads of Kreacher's ancestors on his way down the stairs, when he put his hand over his belly - don't look, little prince, it hurts your eyes!

Finally, he came to the kitchen on the first floor, where the smell of food seemed to be wafting forever.

Mr. Weasley, Mama Molly, Padfoot, Professor Lupine, and the new Tonks were all sitting there.

This is, waiting for him?

Then Harry ate the "Last Supper" under their conscious or unconscious gaze.To be honest, it was a good deal—smoked fish, ham, and enough soft bread to keep Harry's stomach full.

In Padfoot's worried eyes, the stuffed kitten followed Mr. Weasley to the Ministry of Magic.

Lifting the veil of mystery, a new look about the magic world is about to be revealed in front of him.

Unexpectedly, with the bleak little street, the dilapidated red phone booth, and the silver badge for identification, Harry finally arrived at the place where he was about to be interrogated.

The underground world was also beyond Harry's expectations.

The resplendent hall, the atmospheric dark wooden floor, and the peacock blue ceiling are inlaid with gleaming golden symbols—but unlike simple decorations, these symbols are constantly moving and changing. Come out of the fireplace or walk in.

Everything shows the difference between wizards and Muggles.

At this time, Harry saw a wizard yawn, and the yawn spread to the wizards around him.The sorcerer had an early-rising look of helplessness on his face.

Aside from the way they go to work, wizards are no different than Muggle office workers.Harry thought about the time he got up, well, maybe wizards have to work harder—except for special circumstances, Harry the lazy cat who never got up earlier than 7 o'clock thought so.

But a fountain in the middle of the hall still caught his attention.

A set of solid gold statues - a good-looking wizard with his wand pointed skyward, surrounded by beautiful witches, centaurs, goblins and even house-elves adoringly.

This is, kingship?Kingship of the strong?Do the victors write history?Harry looked at this statue, which could be said to be the landmark building of the Ministry of Magic, and then thought about the usual style of the Ministry of Magic, and his disgust for the Ministry of Magic in his heart became even heavier.

In his eyes, this group of statues is seeping blood.

"Let's go, Harry." Mr. Weasley greeted, causing him to resume his steps.

"Here we come, sir." Harry responded, and followed Weasley to the Ministry of Magic in the wizarding world.

The two people also entered the crowd, and then separated from the crowd at the elevator. Harry the kitten obediently followed the instructions to let the staff of the Ministry of Magic check his wand.

Fortunately, he didn't try to use magic conveniently when he came back, and Harry applauded his caution.No one would have guessed that Harry, who was so quiet at this moment, was thinking of something dangerous that didn't match the expression on his face!

Following the ascending old elevator and note paper airplanes flying around the lamp hanging from the elevator ceiling, the Harry duo came to the second floor - Department of Magical Law Enforcement.Contains the Department of Misuse of Magic, Auror Command and the Wizengamot Governing Body.

Among the four, Harry is most interested in the Auror Command—the police in the wizarding world, oh, that was a dream he once had.

Apparently at this time, Mr. Weasley and Harry the kitten had "a little bit of a heart-to-heart connection", and it took a little longer for Mr. Red-haired to take Harry past the headquarters.However, there was a horrible chaotic attack in the command headquarters, which made Harry a little disappointed.

Standing in the dock where the Death Eaters were interrogated, Harry really felt that the world was impermanent. He looked at the headmaster who defended him, with the fear and worry that should have appeared on his face as scripted.Fool this all.

Because more than half of the hands were in favor of Harry's innocence, Harry was finally acquitted.

Harry's victory disappointed the initially aggressive Fudge.

After the court session, the old principal disappeared again. The 100-year-old man really disappeared without a trace.

Harry listened to Mr. Weasley's tirade about his innocence, but unexpectedly encountered a shiny creature in the corridor - Lucius Malfoy.

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Malfoy: Stupid humans tremble at my beauty!

The author has something to say:

Do you want to know how the Harry kitten fights (pseudo rival) Platinum Peacock, we will reveal it in the next chapter~~

Then, it’s up to you to collect and comment~(╯3╰)

By the way, the sofa in Chapter 3 is still there, we don’t want to cover the floor, but don’t let him be naked, it’s so pitiful~~