[Comprehensive HP] In the name of darkness

On the day of Longbottom's birthday, people from the original study group and the future second-grade children brought by Harry filled the room again. Except for the children of the Weasley family who had already graduated, all the Weasley children were present this time. The stiff Ginny joined in after seeing her classmates.

Harry took out a new toy, but this time he didn't join in, just sat down with Neville, Hermione and Draco and played wizard chess.

"You all know about Crouch's crime?" Neville looked at the three friends mysteriously. Although Hermione was in the Muggle world, but with the Daily Prophet, she knew the news no better than someone in this room. Some people are slow.

"You mean the big one, or the small one?" Draco smiled, and the queen in his hand knocked off Neville's knight.Malfoy listened to Harry's suggestion and stood on the sidelines. He didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury, nor was he indifferent to it.Thanks to this, otherwise, I don't know who will be involved in the turmoil last month.

"Two." Neville shook his head and replaced it with King. "How could it be so sudden?"

Harry, who was eating snacks and watching the play, choked. Neville's tone just now was just like Draco's interrogation, "cough cough, Hermione give me the water glass."

Hermione was watching the chess game and didn't react for a moment.Draco looked at the guilty Harry, handed him the water glass, and sighed leisurely when Harry drank the water: "Yeah, why did it happen so suddenly, there was no trace of it."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough," Harry stared, looking at Draco who was grinning at the corner of his mouth, put down the water glass in his hand, coughed violently, and two streams of water flowed out of his nose.

"Harry!" Hermione came back to her senses and looked at Harry in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Harry lowered his head, and when he raised his face again, his face was clean, and the two players who were playing chess looked at Harry with their arms crossed.Hermione realized in an instant: "Aren't you—are you too courageous?!"

"Hush," Harry looked at Hermione who was about to mutter, "I promise to bring you next time."

"What you say is what you say." Hermione closed her mouth, and looked at the two who were about to watch the show, "You guys, why are you looking at me like that?"

Harry shook his head behind Hermione, annoyed at the two guys who were going to make Hermione question him.Harry found that Neville sucked his cheeks when he was sulking, and his mouth shrank in, which was much worse than Draco's swollen look.

"Ah, you want me to be the bad guy." Hermione looked at Draco and Neville, suddenly realized.

"That's right, they two villains." Harry fanned the flames beside him, completely forgetting that he was the one who committed the most crimes.Three people, six eyes, and three colors stared straight at Harry.

"Help! Ron! Percy!" The four of Harry shouted on the carpet, and Harry was surrounded by three people, calling for help to the redheads who were playing games over there.Ron was about to come to rescue him, but he was grabbed by the twins. Percy pretended he didn't hear it. The four of them couldn't easily quarrel, and they would only be besieged if they were rescued.

"When the trial results come out, who will take over Crouch's position?"

"Didn't you notice that Sirius didn't show up today?"

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Harry's birthday arrived, and this time they had an unexpected guest.

"Minister?" Algie opened the door and found that the person standing at the door looked unhappy. The two children were celebrating their birthdays together, but the minister didn't come over until after twelve o'clock.

"Algie, is that Mr. Minister?" Mrs. Longbottom looked towards the hall.Algie moved the door aside and said, "Yes, Mom. Minister Fudge is here."

"I'm sorry I've been busy until now." Fudge looked at the people in the room, as well as the savior standing by the table smiling at him, his face turned pale.Among the people in this room, the adults are okay and the camp is unified, but the children.Fudge looked at several families who had contributed to Crouch's incident this time, as well as the mastermind behind the scenes, and the corner of his mouth made a hook with difficulty. "Happy birthday, Harry."

"And Neville, although it's a bit late, but I think the gift can make up for it." Fudge clicked his wand, and a golden-red brocade brown-wrapped box appeared in midair, which seemed to be indeed a gift for Neville.

"Thank you, Mr. Minister." Neville smiled, and took the gift, but beside him, Harry looked a little gloomy.

"Cornel Fudge." Harry said with a smile, the voice made Snape's expression change.Draco grasped his wand subconsciously. He was a little worried that Harry would do it directly. This time, Fudge wanted to use Harry to suppress Crouch. Although Harry had already retaliated by pretending to use too much force, Draco felt that Harry did not Completely deflated.

Algie in the hall looked at the suddenly quiet atmosphere, as if the joy button just now had been pressed to pause, Harry Potter, does it have such an influence?

Hermione grabbed Ron, who was about to speak, and shook his head. Ron looked at the two brothers next to him, and found that even the twins had frozen their smiles on their faces.

Harry shrugged, walked out from the crowd, looked at Fudge helplessly, and said quietly: "You minister, it's really great."

The corner of Fudge's mouth twitched, wanting to reply but he had no idea what to say at this moment.When he was blindfolded, Harry put his hand on Fudge's shoulder, leaned over and said in a very soft tone, "Today is my birthday, why are you holding my uncle and my godfather and coming here by yourself? You should be working overtime That's right."

Fudge smiled wryly, with cold sweat dripping down his face. The corners of his mouth trembled twice before he said helplessly: "It's my fault, but Mr. Black asked me to bring gifts and news. As for Lupine, he has some urgent matters to deal with. "

The people around were also dumbfounded by Harry's sudden childish words, Draco quietly withdrew his wand, looking at the people who approached Fudge, his eyes flickered.

In a false alarm, Fudge took out the gift prepared by Sirius. It looked like a letter on the outside, but inside it was the result that Harry had been looking forward to for half a month.Harry looked at the letter of employment issued by the Ministry of Magic, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Thank you, Mr. Minister."

Fudge stepped on his heels, smiled at the children and several adults around him, and said, "This is what I should help. Black said that he would ask Kreacher to prepare a cake for you in Grimmauld Place, which is also to compensate him. Didn't come right away."

Fudge couldn't make it up anymore, he forgot his words because of the scare Harry gave him just now, so he just looked at Harry with emotion, then smiled and said: "Okay, I should go back to work. After all, there are still There are quite a few people."

"The minister still needs to pay attention to his body and rest." Algie looked at Fudge, and his wishes were not so sincere.

Harry walked back with a smile. The letter of appointment just now was already in his pocket, and he picked up the knife: "Minister, do you want to eat a piece of pie before leaving?"

The two of them celebrated consecutive birthdays, so they didn't prepare two cakes. Harry asked Molly to make an apple pie, which was considered dessert.

"No, you kids need to go to bed early." Best to leave it alone, it's too scary.Fudge smiled and left Longbottom House.

Harry cut pies for everyone with a silver knife, and the aroma of baked apples was very comforting.

"Are you back?" Narcissa looked at her late son, "I thought you were going to Oak Street."

"Someone is staring at us, it's not good to act as a group." Draco hugged his mother, "Why hasn't Mom rested yet?"

"Your father, I'll be waiting for you in the study." Narcissa smiled, with so many things happening today, how could she be at ease if she didn't see Draco come back safe and sound.

July NO.30, the Wizengamot tried Barty Crouch Jr., former director of the Department of International Cooperation, and Barty Crouch Jr., a Death Eater who escaped from prison. And Barty Crouch because of deliberately harboring, protecting and replacing prisoners and assisting them to escape from prison, etc., and the testimony of nobles and members of the Wizengamot proved that Crouch had tried to frame him many times with intimidation and malicious temptation Some who had been found innocent at trial pleaded guilty to being Death Eaters.

Before Fudge read the trial, he had to admit that thanks to Crouch, he just stared at the original Death Eaters like a mad dog all these years, and he didn't embezzle or anything.If so, Crouch was also sentenced to death for life.

The executioner looked at the weak little Crouch, wishing he could just kick him to death.

On the other side, the eyes of Barty Crouch, who was being guarded by the dementors, suddenly became crazy. When he was about to set foot on the island of Azkaban, a dark green Dark Mark appeared in the sky.

At this time, Harry and the others had already rested at home. Draco was in Lucius' study with his father to analyze what the Malfoy family could get this time. The newly appointed director looked at his family's tapestry, and the Black family would definitely return. glory.

Fudge watched the report from Azkaban, dripping with cold sweat.

"Harry, it was old Crouch who was kissed by the Dementor."