Chapter 888 Magic

"Ahem!" Harry, who was taking a big mouthful of food, choked.

He raised his head in astonishment and saw several people gathered around.

"Why are you all here?" Harry shouted in surprise, and then as if he thought of something, he quickly covered his face with a bowl, "I can explain this!"

The little wizards showed kind smiles, "Don't worry, Harry, we are the only ones here! The professors have no idea!"

Harry was dying of embarrassment.

"Actually, it's because Miss Granger and I happened to be nearby and saw what you, um, your godfather did." Yuko coughed dryly and explained, "This is very troublesome, Mr. Potter."

Harry became frustrated, "Yes, really?"

"Muggles have Muggle rules, and wizards have wizards' rules." Murakami explained, "A few years ago, we could have taken you away directly, but now!"

"Although he paid the bail fee, the other party seems unwilling to let it go." Yuko sighed, "After all, you are relying on your face to make a living. Mr. Black is too impulsive."

impulse? maybe.

But Harry, Robert, and Hermione can still understand him.

After all, his brother was turned into the Inferi, and if he and Kreacher hadn't broken the gap, this strong and brave soul almost wouldn't have been able to find eternal rest.

"There is a reason." Harry opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

"Because Mr. Black's most important relative died of the Inferi." Robert explained for him, "So, people who are pale and act strangely will subconsciously attack."

Harry:? ? ?

Although it doesn't seem like this, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong?

"Is that so? That's understandable." The lawyer standing behind them nodded. Because of the confusion spell, he had transformed the content related to the magical world into other words with meanings he could understand. .

But his expression did not relax, "But if this is the case, the punishment of Mr. Black should be lighter. However, in this way, the other party should be even more reluctant to give up, right?"

"I'm just an actor, how can I be in such trouble?" Murakami was a little surprised, "The bail we paid is not a lot, right?"

The lawyer explained expressionlessly, "Because the other party is the successor of the Kabuki family. Well, do you understand what I say?"

He looked at the mixed-race people around him and wondered, should he make it simpler for them to understand?

"To put it simply, their family has a good relationship with many people in the upper class, and after paying some price, those people are willing to say hello to the director...er, I mean the director..." Mr. Lawyer seemed a little bit With a headache, "This kind of thing is the most troublesome. You compete with others for financial resources, but others use other methods."

The little wizards nodded ignorantly, "They were bribed!"

"Oops...is that what you mean?" The lawyer was shocked by their frankness, but he still gave his own suggestion, "Let the embassy of the corrupt country handle this matter, or if your family has connections, you can also Clear it out.”

After saying that, the lawyer said goodbye and left.

The little wizards looked at each other.

"What should we do now?" Harry put the big bowl he had eaten on his lap and held his head in his hands, his whole body falling into a sluggish state. "Isn't it possible for Sirius to escape prison?"

"It shouldn't be so unlucky, right?" Murakami Takashi said uncertainly, "Don't you already know what makes the other party unwilling to give up? As long as that small problem is solved..."

Hermione raised her hands, as she had done in class, "That's not a small problem, Mr. Murakami, that's a big problem. I've never heard of a muggle hospital that can break most of the bones in the body." Someone will bring it back."

"Now, Mr. Black still has labels such as 'violent mania' and 'mania'. In this case, it is not easy to escape simply..." Yuko sighed, "The police have suggested that I send him away. Go to a mental hospital to recuperate.”

Harry became even more frustrated.

At this moment, Officer Tomizawa screamed, "Boy! Don't move! Don't move!"

As we all know, when someone tells you not to move, your subconscious reaction is definitely not to stop but to look at the other person.

Inevitably, Mr. the savior, who had high hopes for him, acted very logically...

"Bang--" With the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground, the big bowl placed on his lap finally could no longer be supported and slipped from the curved surface of his knee, falling into pieces.

Officer Tomizawa floated in like the wind, looking at the miserable debris on the ground, he became petrified.

Harry was also a little confused, and quickly stood up and apologized, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it! Oops!"

He stepped on debris.

Officer Tomizawa's eyes were red, and his partner, Officer Tanimura, patted him on the shoulder and said seriously, "Child, it's normal to be careless."

Hearing his words, Harry became even more flustered. Subconsciously, he fell to the right. Officer Tanimura's eyes suddenly went straight, "Fuck! You kid, don't do it!!!"

Harry was still a little confused in his head, but with the crackling sound, he realized that he seemed to have knocked something over again.

"Europa! My Europa!" Police Officer Tanimura screamed and threw himself at his small potted plant. It was a delicate flowerpot only the size of a palm. It was planted with a tiny plant called rose. It had plenty of sunlight and water. With the right amount of water, it will bloom all year round.

It has been cultivated for less than five years. To be able to get such a small flower in a pot can be said to be extraordinary luck and connections.

But now, that pot of small, cute, and a little bit cute flowers is scattered feebly in the soil, looking very sad and beautiful.

Harry almost cried, "Yes, I'm sorry! I'll make it right back to its original state!"

With that said, he took out his magic wand and recited the repair spell. As the white light hit the pot of rose on the ground, it was like time went back. The flowerpot recovered, the soil rolled back, and the small flowers returned to their original positions.

It reverts to what it was a few seconds ago.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and the strange sound of caracara came from his feet. At this moment, he remembered that he had broken a bowl before.

Just like a re-enactment, the beautiful set of bowls returned to its original state and was placed squarely on the ground.

Officer Tanimura and Officer Tomizawa stared at Harry's movements with their mouths wide open, as if they were looking at a god.