Train to Another World

The Weasleys' eyes widened. They didn't expect Li Zhuoguang to speak so boldly. The adults present also shut their mouths and didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart that Li Zhuoguang was telling the truth. If Dumbledore's methods were a little tougher, then there would be no need to notify the Wizengamot.

Just hand Pettigrew over to the Ministry of Magic. If he said Black was innocent, then he was innocent. As for whether the Ministry of Magic finally let Pettigrew "escape" or successfully interrogated him, Black was innocent.

The laws of the magic world are a joke to some extent. The presumption of guilt and the presumption of innocence are flexibly converted. Compared with the rule of law, it is closer to the rule of man. After all, most trials are conducted by the Wizengamot, and there is no reference standard. If the big man thinks it is guilty, then it is guilty, and if it is not guilty, then it is not guilty.

In the case of vague legal provisions, different people who commit the same crime may have completely different final outcomes. For example, if Harry Potter had done what he did in the original book, someone else would have done it.

Just using the Ministry of Magic's important assets to reverse time and letting go of dangerous magical creatures that the Ministry of Magic has decided to execute, I'm afraid it will not only be as simple as being expelled from school, but also sent to Azkaban.

Although it was late at night, Snape still knocked on the bedroom door of the Auror on duty. When he rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Snape's dead face, he was immediately scared out of his sleepiness: "Professor... Professor!"

Snape's cold eyes swept across his face: "I remember your name is Victor, how did you get into the Auror's office with your potion grades?"

Victor stammered: "I... We didn't have such strict requirements for grades at that time."

"Hehe, it seems that there were too many casualties after the war." Snape seemed to remember something, and then said to him: "Follow me."

Victor quickly put on a robe over his pajamas, closed the door, and followed Snape, who was like a big bat gliding in the night. After taking a few steps, he was much more awake.

No, I have graduated from school for a long time. I am now a member of the Pride Office. Why should I be afraid of him?

"Victor, have your legs been hit by a troll? Hurry up!"

Victor shuddered: "I am here, Professor."

After a while, Snape took Victor into the principal's office. At first, he was still wondering why there were so many people in the principal's office, but the next moment, he saw an unexpected person.

"Sirius Black!!!" Victor screamed, then tremblingly took out his wand, and then tremblingly pointed it at Sirius, stuttering and unable to recite a complete spell.

Sirius rolled his eyes. If this was really a battle, the time it took for the other party to put on the wand would be enough for him to turn into a big dog and bite the other party's throat open.

Snape watched expectantly for a long time. After confirming that the other party could not release magic, he did not even use the disarming spell and pulled the wand out of the other party's hand: "Not only the potions class, it seems that your spells class is also a mess."

"Yes... I'm sorry, professor!"

It was also because most of the elites of that year died. In order to replenish the manpower as soon as possible, a lot of dead fish and shrimp were recruited into the Auror Office. In the original book, when Harry took the exam, the older Auror admitted that most Aurors could not release a complete Patronus Charm.

Later, the largest orderer of the Ironclad Charm hat produced by the Weasley brothers was the Ministry of Magic. Because half of the Aurors could not flexibly use the Ironclad Charm for defense.

From this, we can know that the current British Ministry of Magic is a huge makeshift team.

After Dumbledore came forward to explain the whole thing, Victor settled down a little and said that he did not have enough authority to make the decision on this matter, so he contacted the director of the Auror Office, Rufus Scrimgeour, through a special two-way mirror.

When Scrimgeour handed him the two-way mirror, he said that he could only be contacted if Sirius was found or a serious accident occurred. Victor thought that although the current situation was a bit complicated, Sirius was indeed found.

Soon, a green flame ignited in the fireplace of the principal's office. Someone was rushing here through the Floo network. Soon, a tall old man walked out of the fireplace.

He looked like an old lion. His brown hair and thick eyebrows were mixed with wisps of gray. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses were a pair of sharp eyes. Although he was a little lame, he walked with a kind of unrestrained and swift stride, which made people immediately feel that he was a sharp and tough guy.

Li Zhuoguang, who had read the original book, knew that after Fudge stepped down, he became the new Minister of Magic. And his character was as tough as his appearance, and he was considered a rare tough guy in the British Ministry of Magic.

He was tortured to death by Voldemort in the end, and he did not reveal Harry's whereabouts until his death.

Li Zhuoguang sometimes wondered if Fudge had died unexpectedly at the beginning of the story, and he had taken over the position of Minister of Magic, would the situation not have developed to the point where Voldemort occupied the Ministry of Magic.

After Scrimgeour came over and listened to the whole story, he immediately made a decision in his mind, but he also knew that he was only the director of the Auror Office, not the Minister of Magic, and there were some things he could not make the final decision on.

So he still found a way to contact Fudge, who was sleeping soundly. He was very unhappy to be woken up in the middle of the night, but when he found out that the person who woke him up was the director of the Auror Office, he suddenly lost all sleep.

Fudge held the double-sided mirror and said nervously: "Rufus, what happened?"

"Your Excellency Minister, Sirius has already appeared, but the matter is a bit complicated, so you'd better come in person. We are in the principal's office now."

When Fudge arrived at the Headmaster's office via the Floo network, it was already an hour later, and the Weasleys had already left. Seeing Fudge step out of the fireplace, Scrimgeour briefly explained the general situation.

"But why didn't he say it back then? And what evidence does he have to overturn the case now?" As Li Zhuoguang suspected, Fudge's first reaction when he learned about the matter was to deny it.

"Sirius and Pettigrew are both here, and Professor Snape is willing to provide Veritaserum." Scrimgeour reminded.

"Uh... the judgment about Black was made by the Wizengamot. If it is done unilaterally by our Ministry of Magic..."

Li Zhuoguang interrupted directly: "The Wizengamot has already notified them. They will come to the school at dawn. The trial can be held in the school."

"But this is school."

"The Wizengamot refers to the parliament itself composed of more than fifty powerful wizards, not their office address. As long as more than two-thirds of the members are located, it is the Wizengamot chamber and Inquisition.

Anyway, it's only a short while until dawn, so we'll just wait. "

If it was an ordinary little wizard, Fudge would have told him to get out. Unfortunately, it was Li Zhuoguang who said this. Although at this time, at the Muggle level, England and the big country in the East are evenly matched.

But at the level of the magic world, the two have never been in an equal position. After all, both the time when civilization was born and the population base have an impact on the strength and scale of the local magic world.

As a prominent family from the east, it was not something Fudge could handle.

So under Dumbledore's warm reception, everyone was given a cup of hot milk and cookies freshly baked in the kitchen. Dumbledore originally wanted to prepare one for Pettigrew, but Li Zhuoguang refused to lift the petrification spell because he was afraid that the other party would escape.

After everyone finished their simple meal, it was just dawn, and a green fire lit up in the fireplace in Dumbledore's office.