[HP] Return late

October, Diagon Alley.

Hogwarts' summer vacation is over, there is no shopping rush for the start of school, the streets and alleys that should have been calm are now abnormally bustling and crowded with wizards.

"It's been four years since the Battle of Hogwarts, and I mourn every single hero who died in that battle, but it was their sacrifice that got us what we have now. No I no longer worry about whether the Dark Mark will float over my house in the next moment, and no longer worry about the sudden attack of mobs brought about by casual remarks..."

This is Harry's first public speech after his inauguration. The venue is the newly built Diagon Alley Square after the war. The stage was temporarily built under the statue of Merlin. From where Harry stands, he can see the Lihen Bookstore opposite. The advertising banners and the crowds of people all reminded me of Lockhart's autograph signing in a flash.

Merlin, I wish that all the glory now will cease to exist, and I only ask for a reunion, an ordinary life, and a white head together.

"In order to maintain and stabilize the way we live now and our rights and freedoms, the Wizarding Council has proposed clear and legally effective resolutions.

There seems to be a psychological panic among some wizards who have been persecuted by Fascination or other threats.

I don't think it is necessary to discuss this kind of issue that is not particularly disturbing and anxious. Here today, I will talk to you about the resolution of the Wizarding Council. "

The Wizengamot wizarding society finally collapsed under the impact of the hawkish old nobles and radical civilians, and became the predecessor of the upper house of wizards. In the lower house, with a little hint, the hero-worshiping MPs can give Harry the best desired legal text.

Perhaps the decision of the Sorting Hat was correct at the beginning, power is indeed a fascinating thing, but even if all these things are grasped, the soul is still an empty existence.

Whether the tone is calm or impassioned, or sad and firm, has become a disguised instinct.

"Resolutions, to ensure the inviolability of every wizard's various rights, especially the various legal rights to arrange and control his own behavior entirely by his own decision, are the basis for the perfection and persistence of our Ministry of Magic. The most important factor in the balance of power in the world; we condemn the use of armed force to illegally violate the legal rights of any wizard, which is the most serious crime under any pretext.” Politics has always been a game of power, see Behind the seemingly normal words, there are always various mysteries hidden.

The Aurors who maintained order near the podium were all familiar with fighting side by side many times, so that the crazy reporters and enthusiastic admirers did not rush to the stage.

"Mr. Minister, does this resolution mean that pure-bloods will no longer enjoy the unspoken privileges of the Ministry of Magic? What do you think of the Malfoy family and the Black family behind you?"

"Mr. Minister, does the new resolution herald the era of post-war purges? Please answer, Mr. Minister..."

"Mr. Minister, the dove-like Miss Granger has returned some time ago..."

"Mr. Minister..."

"Mr. Minister..."

Harry straightened his bow tie, answered all kinds of questions in an orderly manner, and glanced around the square without a trace. The magic power under the black uniform robe of the Ministry of Magic was jumping at his fingertips, ready to go.

Everyone knows that Harry Potter can perfectly use all kinds of powerful magic even without using a wand after the war.Speaking in a crowded square like Diagon Alley, those who are waiting are those attackers who are overwhelmed.

But until the end, there were no surprises.The Ministry of Magic reorganized the case files of the year. For the authenticity of the testimony, Veritaserum was allowed to be used legally. In the past, Death Eaters who flirted with rhetoric and escaped crimes were arrested one after another. In such a crowded scene, knowing that the chance of being attacked has been reduced too much Much, Harry couldn't help being a little disappointed.

After the end, he didn't apparate and leave directly as usual. With a mentality of trying again, he bid farewell to his colleagues and walked all the way.However, nothing happened when he walked all the way to Grimmauld Square. It was a coincidence that he met a waiting visitor.

It's Ginny Weasley.

"Harry, long time no see." The girl who hadn't seen each other since leaving school was too far away from the appearance she remembered.

However, the short-haired and capable image is heroic, and the red hair is full of youthful enthusiasm like a flame.

"Long time no see, Ginny." Old friends who were incompatible with his life as a walking dead.

"Come in and say." He opened the door and made a gesture of invitation. He never wanted any of his friends to get involved in unknown dangers again.

Black's old house was gloomy and quiet like a tomb. If there hadn't been an elf sent by Narcissa, perhaps he would have been buried in dust along with it.

"I'm here to be an owl messenger. By the way, when will you lift the owl and Floo network access restrictions in Black's old house?" Such a crisp tone is very Molly, and there is such a picky frown See how the burnt Blake family tree tapestry looks in the living room.

"I'm sorry," Harry said, waving his hand to light the fireplace, "I've turned on the Floo network, and you can go back to the Burrow from here in a moment." As for the owl, he never used a new one after Hedwig's death.

"Ron and Hermione have decided to get married next month." Ginny did not sit down, but stood by the sofa and looked at Harry calmly, "Just now I was thinking that if I can't wait for you today, I will go directly tomorrow Go to the Ministry of Magic to register for an interview, I don’t know if I can be ranked.”

This is an awkward topic.Regardless of his current position and identity, he was unable to meet Hermione normally, not to mention that he himself was the one who executed the exile a few years ago.

"Thanks, I'll go to the wedding," said Harry dryly.

But not as Harry Potter goes.

"Very good, I haven't seen you for so long, everyone misses you very much." As if she didn't feel such a stiff atmosphere, Ginny walked to the fireplace and opened the box containing the Floo powder, "I have brought my words. Then, take care Be yourself, Harry."

"I will, thank you. So, goodbye?" He can calmly face any tricky political opponent, but he is not ready to face his best friends.

"Goodbye." Ginny sprinkled Floo powder into the fireplace, and instantly the green flames illuminated the dimly lit living room. With her back turned to Harry, she asked softly, "Say, Harry, if... , would you like to be with me?" Ginny blurted out the content of the assumption, but it was obvious that both parties could understand what the if meant.

"Thank you, Ginny." Harry pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth, making a sort of smiling expression, "It's just that for me, there has never been such an if."

Then he saw her back disappear into the flames.

The author has something to say:

The content of the speech was modeled on Lincoln's inaugural address...

Recommend everyone to listen to "Louise"