Chapter 339 The investigation is restarted and the Wizengamot Conference begins
Les didn't know about the drama between Hufflepuff and Hermione on the other side of the library, nor did he know that he had inadvertently made another entry in the notebook by Helga.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much: it's all your choice, Helga Hufflepuff! It was you who voluntarily gave up on setting admission standards for students and instead chose to accept them all, which caused your college's reputation to decline and make it more difficult to recruit highly talented talents - think about it, when Hagrid introduced the major colleges to Harry, he said Hufflepuff is full of "bad guys". What genius would want to go to a house with such a stereotype?
In comparison, his Slytherin was miserable. He had become like this inexplicably, which really made him angry just thinking about it.
But even if Helga was given another chance, she would still not change the admissions standards. Because this kind of Hufflepuff House is in line with her dream...
You can't let the little wizard receive the admission notice, experience the magical world, and then go back home in despair because he "failed" after arriving at Hogwarts, right?
This would be too cruel to these children.
"Are you hungry? Why don't you go eat something first?" After hearing his stomach growl, Les closed the book in his hand and looked at Daphne.
"Ah, okay!" Daphne smiled sheepishly. She was indeed a little hungry. She didn't eat much for breakfast. She walked around Hogsmeade and followed Les into the tunnel under the Shrieking Shack. In the end, she only drank a glass of butterbeer. Back.
After arriving at the auditorium, Daphne quickly forked a few pieces of sizzling grilled meat and put them on her plate, quickly replenishing her energy.
At this moment, an owl flew over and dropped an envelope in front of Les.
When I opened it, I saw it was a letter from Mr. Henry.
In the letter, he told Rice that Amelia Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, had contacted him a few days ago and asked him how he could support her as Minister of Magic. Bones is a very smart and capable man who meets Les's previous requirements. Mr. Henry wants to know what Les Bones thinks.
Les had no idea. He was not familiar with the officials of the Ministry of Magic, and the decision-making power had always been reserved in Mr. Henry's hands.
However, he still asked Mr. Henry to meet him in Hogsmeade.
Rice felt that it was time to help Sirius clear his grievances. In his opinion, this kind of thing must be done openly, and this requires the power of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. It just so happened that Amelia Bones was the director there, and she still wanted to ask Mr. Henry.
Mr. Henry's reply arrived before dinner, and the meeting between the two was scheduled for tomorrow morning, at Mrs. Puddy's Teahouse.
After receiving a reply, Rhys managed to track down Sirius and asked him to go to Hogsmeade with him the next day.
"It's time for the truth to come out."
After hearing what Les said, Sirius was trembling with excitement.
"Great, great! I have been waiting for this day for thirteen years!" His eyes turned red with excitement. But after he calmed down, he noticed a detail.
"Why did you choose the location in such a horrible place?"
"What's wrong with this teahouse?"
Sirius looked strange: "It's okay, you'll know when you go there..."
Les couldn't help but feel confused. This confusion was answered the next day when he took Sirius with him to Mrs. Puddy's Teahouse: this teahouse was a little too feminine and looked like a place where young lovers would go on a date.
Now that Hogsmeade Day is over, the teahouse has become quite deserted without the Hogwarts lovers.
Soon, Les met Mr. Henry.
Before Henry could enter the teahouse, Les blocked him at the door and took him to the Three Broomsticks Bar - Les really couldn't accept talking about things in such a place.
When he entered the noisy room of the Three Broomsticks, Les breathed a sigh of relief. He led Henry and Sirius deeper into the tavern and found a place to sit down at the back of the room near the fireplace.
"Okay, now we can get down to business. Sirius, please sit down as well. Henry is also trustworthy."
"Sirius?" Mr. Henry raised his head blankly, and then saw that the black dog just now turned into Sirius.
Henry:! ! !
He never expected that Sirius was actually an Animagus! Now he understood why this guy could escape from Azkaban and never be captured.
"I need the Ministry of Magic to reopen the investigation that year. Sirius was wrongly accused."
Henry: Huh?
His brain couldn't accept so much information at once.
Rice told Mr. Henry the complicated relationship between Sirius and Peter Pettigrew in as simple a language as possible, and he was amazed.
Sirius sat aside and remained silent throughout. He had thought that someone like Henry Greengrass might find it difficult to believe his story based solely on Rice's words, but he did not expect that Mr. Henry had no intention of questioning it.
"So you need me to help Mr. Black clear his grievances?" After listening to Rice's words, Henry understood Rice's intention.
"Yes, I also brought the key to the problem." Les took out the cage containing Banban. At this time, Banban was still sleeping in the cage, unaware that his identity was known to many people.
"This is great!" A smile appeared on Mr. Henry's face. "With Peter in hand, I can bring him to Bones. Then she can reconvene the Wizenga as the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The Morocco Conference will restart the trial of that year.”
Les nodded with satisfaction and looked at Sirius beside him, wondering if he would like to go back to Greengrass Manor with Henry to wait for the day of the trial.
At that time, the grievances he has carried for more than ten years will be washed away, and those who brought him to this end will also be liquidated.
"Okay!" After seeing Peter, Sirius became quite excited. After hearing Les's suggestion, he agreed directly without any hesitation.
Les breathed a sigh of relief: Sirius's matter was finally settled.
He will regain his innocence in a grand and fair trial. Delayed justice may not be called justice, but it is always better to be late than never.
"Remember to write to Dumbledore before the trial and tell him the whole story." Rice did not forget to remind Henry that he must be fully prepared in advance.
"Of course!" Henry responded.
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