Reversal Incidents Team

Hermione did not expect that Harry would parachute into the Law Enforcement Department as a senior official, and served as Mr. Weasley's deputy in the revision of the new wizarding law. When Hermione went to a meeting in the morning, Harry refused to even greet him. she hit.

Hermione and more than two dozen wizards have been discussing the relevant provisions on pure-blood wizards for half a year. During the period when she came back from the incident reversal team, everyone's efforts were devoted to the third draft. Unexpectedly, Wizenga After several discussions in the Moroccan court, it was returned.

Mr. Weasley said a few encouraging words as usual, and asked Harry to share his opinion.

Hermione didn't sleep much last night, and she dozed off a little. She lowered her head and scribbled some of her opinions on the fourth draft on the paper, when she heard Harry say something. "I don't think we've cut enough clauses that are clearly beneficial to pure-blood wizards, and I hope more work can be done in this area in the fourth draft revision of the wizarding laws in the future."

Hermione disagreed. She had known for a long time that the revision of the Wizarding Law was slow to pass because those pure-blood families who still had a huge voice in the Ministry of Magic were causing trouble. If the fourth draft is rejected again, he will definitely be under tremendous pressure. "Harry, I think some of the provisions of the wizarding law are indeed problematic, but if we put too much pressure on pure-blood wizards, it will not help the amendment to pass."

Hermione could see some people nodding in agreement with her, and she picked up her notebook, ready to give her own opinion.

Unexpectedly, Harry suddenly cut her off forcefully, "I don't think so, the revision of the Wizarding Law was originally intended to protect the rights of every wizard, if some people's privileges are written into the law, then what's the point of this revision? "

"Yes, I completely agree, but we can't achieve it overnight. This goal will take a long time to achieve. At present, we should follow the minister's order and make this version of the Wizarding Law obtain a majority of the Wizengamot's votes as soon as possible..." Hermione thought Harry didn't understand her.

"That doesn't sound like you, Hermione. Does association with Malfoy put you on the side of those defiant pure-blood wizards?"

Hermione thought about the many times her co-workers found out she was dating Malfoy, maybe they were caught talking with their heads together at dinner, or they accidentally dropped a broomstick in the Thames together. It would be the front page of the Daily Prophet the next day, or one day Malfoy would arrive at the Ministry of Magic from her family's Floo Network, and someone from the Floo Network Administration would find it in the records.

Now this situation is worse than Hermione has ever imagined. She felt that all the wizards in the audience moved their eyes from Harry, who was standing at the lowest point in the center of the venue, to her face, as if they had never looked at Hermione seriously. Same as Min.This invisible spotlight made Hermione nowhere to hide. She nervously took a strand of hair from her sideburns out from behind her ear and pinned it back, pinned it back and took it out again.

Hermione first looked into Harry's instantly regretful green eyes, and she gave him a reassuring smile almost powerlessly.The smile disappeared as soon as she met Mr. Weasley's disappointed gaze.

In the later half of the meeting, Hermione kept silently making eye contact with Harry, and she didn't make any further remarks. It was inappropriate to say anything at this time.And Harry's softening attitude afterwards also made everyone focus on him with doubts.

She was suspected on the first day of taking office, and Hermione can still share a little worry with her good friends.

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When Malfoy was idly throwing paper balls into the trash can in the office, Terrence Higgs knocked on the door and walked in. "Draco, have you heard?"

"What?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows, and the brown leather chair jumped out by itself.

Terrence sat down opposite Malfoy, and said with a serious expression on his face. "Harry Potter just said at the meeting of the Legal Enforcement Department that Hermione Granger is dating you!"

"What did he say!" Malfoy felt his hand on his wand.

Terrence said. "I thought it was a rumor, Potter said it himself, and now the whole Ministry of Magic is going crazy. I didn't expect you to date a Gryffindor, well, your family's emphasis on blood...is extraordinary .”

"I'm sorry, Terrence, I think I should take care of my girlfriend now." Without waiting for Terrence's response, Malfoy waved his wand, and clothes, hats, and briefcases all flew into his empty hands, The brown leather chair bounced Terrence Higgs out, and Malfoy half pushed him out of the office with him, locking the door behind him. "Help me tell the secretary that I leave work early and see you at the weekend club."

"Okay, Draco, I want to hear your story about Miss Gryffindor this weekend!"

Malfoy walked so fast that Terrence Higgs was left behind by him for a moment.

He put his hat on top of his head casually, and stood in front of the elevator and put on his coat.

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Mr. Weasley considerately arranged Harry's office next door to Hermione's. It was a considerate move. Hermione made a lot of trouble because of knocking on the door a quarter of an hour ago to pretend to be a colleague who had doubts about a certain legal provision. and hid in Harry's office.

It wasn't much better, and the older wizards also came to visit Harry in an endless stream.

Hermione Granger's pivotal position in revising the wizarding law and her long-standing stern attitude were shattered the moment her relationship with Malfoy was made public.

Some people wonder if Hermione's softer provisions in the third draft of the revised Wizarding Law are because her new boyfriend comes from a noble pure-blood family, and some people want to sit with Harry and ask for some deeper insights Whether it can seek greater benefits for pure blood wizards.

Harry sent off an assistant director from the Department of International Magical Cooperation before Hermione came out of the cubicle.

They all longed for this short respite.

Harry drank two large cups of tea, and Hermione half a cup.

Finally they looked at each other and smiled, and Hermione approached Harry, and he and he both held out a hand to each other, Hermione asked. "Did you forgive me?"

"There's nothing to forgive, should you forgive me?" Harry apologized urgently. "I was too impulsive, and you know I'm not always that fair to Malfoy. Hermione, I'm really sorry for the trouble you're having right now."

"I know, I totally understand you," Hermione said with relief. "Actually, I am a little thankful to you for speaking out. I have never known how to disclose this news to everyone."

"You and Malfoy..." Harry swallowed the rest of the words. "If you really want to go on with him, Hermione, I'll have your back."

"How touching!" Malfoy's sarcasm came out sooner or later.

Hermione looked at Malfoy, whose hat was a little crooked, in surprise. The actor in the news appeared in the Department of Legal Enforcement. Hermione could already see the eyes peeking through the doors of the offices in the corridor, as well as the witches and wizards looking around along the way. .Half happy and half helpless, she walked towards Malfoy, and hugged him in the corridor without any scruples.

"Hey, now we're in a lot of trouble!"

Malfoy gave a low hum, and gave Harry, who was about to turn his head, a hard gouged look behind Hermione's unnoticed back.

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Malfoy arrived at Hermione's apartment in the wee hours of the morning after dealing with his troubled mother at home, and she was sitting on a white plate with something stuck in the corner of the bed.

He sat with one leg curled up on the edge of the bed in his coat and teased her. "I can't believe you eat cheese at midnight."

"Haven't you heard of midnight snacks? Besides, I had a bad day and needed some energy and fat to cheer me up." Hermione raised a fork to Malfoy's mouth, and he turned his head away.

Hermione stuffed it into his mouth. Malfoy looked at her wearing a light gold nightgown, and suddenly forgot about his mother's seriousness. With marble-like skin, he licked the corner of his mouth and whispered. "I think I have better things to eat!"

Hermione froze for a moment, then bent down without hesitation and put the tray on the floor at the foot of the bed.

Malfoy stood up and closed the window, took off his coat and folded it by the window, turned around to squeeze into the bed, and said in his mouth. "Get over it, you cheesey Gryffindor witch!"