Chapter 446 Harry Potter on trial?Ministry of Magic trip
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Jing Shen Tian Si
"Can you tell us about your world?" Peter asked curiously, and the others also showed expressions of interest.
"Well... Actually, it's similar to your world, except that there is an extra magic world."
"It's too perfunctory!" Edmund said angrily, "What we mainly want to understand is the magic world."
"I can't tell you this, Muggles, that is, ordinary people will have their memories erased if they know about the wizarding world."
"You can stay here." Aslan said sincerely. "This land tells me that you can bring eternal peace to Narnia."
"Haha!" Aaron sneered disdainfully, "I'm not interested, I came here purely by accident, helping them save Narnia once is enough, I don't care about the rest.
Besides, my parents, uncle and my... pets are all waiting for me to go back. I can't let them worry too much. "
Regret flashed across Aslan's pupils, "Do you need me to see you off?"
"No, I've found a way to go back.
But before that I have something to do. Aaron said as he took out a golden feather from the dressing room and handed it to Lucy, "This is a parting gift for you. "
"What's this?" Lucy stroked the feathers, with a gleam in her eyes, "I've never seen such a beautiful feather."
"This is the feather of a unicorn cub. I got it because I have a good relationship with the person who guards them." Aaron patted Lucy on the head, "I believe it will bring you good luck."
"Thank you, I will cherish it."
"Is there any gift from us?" Edmund asked flatteringly.
"No." Aaron said angrily, "The reason why I gave Lucy a gift is because she was the only one who believed in me when I was dealing with the White Witch, but you guys hesitated, and what's more, you wanted to shoot it with an arrow. I."
The three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a while, they could only watch Lucy showing off the golden feather on her hand.
"Okay, I think we should go back now," said Peter, and he was the first to go through the archway, with his brothers and sisters following closely behind him.
Watching the four of them leave, Aaron spread his hands to Caspian, "Don't let your teacher down, save the Tammorians of Narnia."
"I know what to do," laughed Caspian.
"That's good."
He rolled up his sleeves, then bit his finger and dripped blood on the World Tree mark on his left arm.
The phantom of the giant tree suddenly appeared, followed by a colorful portal.
"Welcome home." Aaron glanced at the words on the door frame, and then looked at a piece of parchment glued to the door frame.
This contract was prepared for the descendants of Gaius, and once signed, the chances of outstanding descendants coming to Narnia to practice in the future would be increased by a few points.
After a moment of silence, Aaron chose to ignore the contract.
Narnia is too small, and almost all of them are low-end combat power, so it can't achieve the effect of experience at all.
He himself can fish in this world, but he has to be more or less responsible for his future children. What is left to them is not to mention the hell mode, but it must not be the simple mode.
"I should go, take care."
"Wait a moment, young magician."
Aaron stopped, turned to look at the Lion King, and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else?"
"Son, I can feel that you have been deliberately avoiding some things, but please remember that avoiding will never solve the problem."
Aaron blinked, and walked into the portal without looking back.
After leaving this world, the future of this world has nothing to do with him.
......
Gaius Family Chamber of Secrets.
The branches and leaves of the World Tree connected to the starry sky trembled slightly, and a blue portal appeared.
Aaron walked out of it calmly, and Abe and Jinns were waiting for him without any accident.
"Welcome home, sir.
Is the trip going well? "
"Thanks to you, I came back safely again." Aaron picked up Abei and weighed it carefully. "The weight hasn't changed. It seems that I haven't been away for long!"
"Less than three days."
Aaron raised his eyebrows, "I have been in that world for more than ten days, so the speed of time flow is one to four!
But it doesn't matter, no accident, I won't have any intersection with that world in the future. "
"Where are Mr. Vico and his wife?"
"Uh...Young master knows." Jins hesitantly said, "The patriarch and wife are usually busy."
The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched. He could understand that he didn't see anyone after a long trip, but this time he had only been away for less than three days, and his parents disappeared without a trace.
call!
Aaron took several deep breaths in a row, suppressed the urge to curse, and left the secret room with Abe in his arms.
When he came to the forging room, Aaron looked at the sword embryo lying quietly in the furnace, and summoned Alger out.
"Come back, you should gain something from coming to my place!"
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the ancestors." Aaron gave a thumbs up, and then took out the magic weapon of the White Witch, "The harvest this time is not as big as last time, only this weapon.
If possible, please ask the ancestors to melt it, which can be regarded as adding bricks and tiles to my artifact. "
Alger picked up the silver-white short spear staff, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said: "The material is nothing special, but the people who use it are quite capable.
If this thing is melted and added, it may affect the quality of the artifact. "
"Useless?" Aaron frowned slightly, "Then it can only be used as a collectible."
"That's not enough." Alger walked to the furnace, the crimson magic power rapidly rose and gathered on his right hand, and two fingers clasped lightly on the silver staff.
Ding!
The surface of the silver staff was covered with cracks, and it turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye, leaving only a bright silver light slowly sinking into the furnace.
"Gollum!"
Aaron swallowed, "Ancestor, how strong were you when you were alive?"
"I'm just a blacksmith." Alger smiled lightly, and then pointed to Jins standing beside him, "But...it's not a problem to hit him."
Aaron: …
How humble!
"It will take a few days for the sword embryo to completely absorb the ice element in the staff, if you have nothing else to do, don't bother me.
Of course, if there are special materials or metal minerals, that's another matter. "
"understood."
Aaron walked out of the secret room with complicated emotions, and sat lazily on the sofa in the living room.
"Uncle Jins, have any major events happened in the magic world during my absence?"
"On the surface, everything is normal."
"On the surface?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean the undercurrent is raging?"
"Almost!" Jins couldn't deny, "The Dark Lord is secretly gathering his old army, and at the same time spare no effort to buy other dark wizards, giants, werewolves, vampires, and magical animals are also on his list.
As for the White Demon King, he was naturally on the opposite side, preventing what he wanted to do.
However, the two sides can still maintain a certain tacit understanding. They are both fighting in secret, but there is no collision on the bright side. "
"These are within my expectations." Aaron casually picked up a cup of tea and said indifferently, "Tell me something I don't know."
"Harry Potter will stand trial at the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow."
puff!cough cough!
Aaron took a big mouthful of tea and coughed several times before he managed to recover, "This news is really explosive.
What did he do again, as for being targeted by the Ministry of Magic? "
"Using magic in front of Muggles."
"That's it?" Aaron felt a little funny, "I remember Harry turned his aunt into a balloon two years ago, and the Ministry of Magic didn't do anything to him back then.
Besides, it is impossible for Harry not to know the rule that underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school, and there must be a reason for him to do so! "
"I heard that he and his cousin encountered a dementor and cast the Patronus Charm out of desperation."
"This is even more interesting." Aaron laughed, "It is clearly written in the law that underage wizards can use magic in front of Muggles if they are in danger.
He was going to the Ministry of Magic for trial for such an insignificant matter. It seemed that Fudge was determined to tear himself apart with Dumbledore. "
"It is probably his obsession with power that made him do such absurd things." Jiens said, "The young master has not paid much attention to the "Daily Prophet" these days, and the public opinion is against Harry Potter and Albus. Dumbledore is very unfavorable."
"This is the benefit of controlling power, the Minister of Magic still has control over public opinion.
It seems that Fudge is still unwilling to face the reality and admit that Voldemort is resurrected! "
"This is also the disadvantage of controlling power." Jins' tone was a little more solemn, "In order to maintain his power, Fudge has begun to be shameless.
Over time, Cornelius Fudge would become a tool of power, capable of doing anything to achieve his goals. "
"He didn't have that chance. A guy who is greedy for profit will not be able to sit in the position of minister. It will be a matter of time before he steps down."
"It is."
"Uncle Jeans, help me arrange this.
I'm going to the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow, and there's room for me in the gallery. "
"This..."
"Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem, no problem at all." The corner of Jinns' mouth twitched slightly, "It's just that, young master, I need to remind you that the trial of Harry Potter has nothing to do with you.
And you don't have to worry, master. Although Fudge is the Minister of Magic, he can't cover the sky with one hand. Dumbledore should be Harry Potter's defender, and he will be fine. "
"Of course I know he will be fine, but I haven't been to the trial site in the magic world yet."
Jins: …
......
Two days later, Aaron had breakfast and followed Jins to the fireplace.
"Can't we apparate in the past?"
"Of course we can, but we are not the staff of the Ministry of Magic after all, and it is more appropriate to go through the Floo network."
Hearing this, Aaron grabbed a handful of Floo powder in a proper manner, pronounced 'Ministry of Magic', and sprinkled the powder.
puff!
The green flame rose, and the figures of the two disappeared.
A magnificent hall with a row of fireplaces on the left and right sides.
A fireplace on the left suddenly crackled, and Jins and Aaron stepped out of it.
Aaron briefly looked at the surrounding environment. The ground was covered with dark wooden floors, the peacock blue ceiling was inlaid with shiny golden symbols, and the walls were made of jet-black square stones. A fountain in the shape of a fountain, on which stood statues of wizards of solid gold, and around it were clustered statues of centaurs, elves, and house-elves.
Countless wizards and wizards came from all over the place and walked in all directions, making chaotic footsteps.
"This is the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, located on the eighth basement floor.
Above this are the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Department of Magical Transport, Department of International Magical Cooperation, Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Beasts, Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and at the top, the Office of the Minister. Jins introduced, "Harry Potter's trial was originally held in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, but Fudge played a trick and temporarily changed the trial location to the tenth floor underground, and the time was also moved forward by one hour. It's eight o'clock in the morning. "
"It's a little bit different from what I remember." Aaron muttered, "This decoration is quite different from the previous ones."
"That's really normal." Jins laughed dumbly, "The young master was brought by the old patriarch last time. At that time, the British wizarding world was still under the shadow of Voldemort. Naturally, the environment of the Ministry of Magic could not be the same as it is now. on a par."
"By the way, why did my grandfather bring me here?" Aaron asked with interest.
Jins froze for a moment, "Nothing."
"Really? Why do I not believe it?"
"It's really nothing, the subordinates can vouch for their personality." Jins said embarrassingly, "The young master was less than one year old at the time, and the old patriarch brought you here just to recognize someone."
Aaron looked at Jins suspiciously, always feeling that he was trying to cover up something, to cover up something.
However, he didn't ask too much. What happened more than ten years ago was too far away from him, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
The two walked to the elevator, passed the fountain, and Aaron saw a layer of silver and copper coins shining in the pool, and there were very few gold coins.
A sign next to it reads: All proceeds from the Magic Brothers Fountain go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.
Aaron was hesitating whether to be kind for a while, and threw a gold Galleon into it. Abe in his arms couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his white paws towards the pool.
It doesn't want to donate money, but wants to put the coins in the pool into its own pocket.
"Damn it!" Aaron slapped it on the head, "Under the crowd, please restrain yourself!"
Abe whimpered, and turned his face away in aggrieved manner.
Aaron was also speechless, and he had seen Jinshan Yinshan before, but the problem of seeing money eyes seemed to be engraved in his bones, and it was difficult to break through.
Passing through the crowd, the two entered the elevator.
Jins pressed the button on the ninth floor, the golden fence door closed, and the elevator descended slowly.
"Department of Mysteries."
An indifferent female voice sounded in the elevator, and the elevator door opened with a clatter.
"The tenth floor elevator can't get to it, so we have to take the stairs.
The courtroom is located in the deepest part of the underground, but we still have ten minutes, so we can definitely make it. "
"Well... Actually, it's similar to your world, except that there is an extra magic world."
"It's too perfunctory!" Edmund said angrily, "What we mainly want to understand is the magic world."
"I can't tell you this, Muggles, that is, ordinary people will have their memories erased if they know about the wizarding world."
"You can stay here." Aslan said sincerely. "This land tells me that you can bring eternal peace to Narnia."
"Haha!" Aaron sneered disdainfully, "I'm not interested, I came here purely by accident, helping them save Narnia once is enough, I don't care about the rest.
Besides, my parents, uncle and my... pets are all waiting for me to go back. I can't let them worry too much. "
Regret flashed across Aslan's pupils, "Do you need me to see you off?"
"No, I've found a way to go back.
But before that I have something to do. Aaron said as he took out a golden feather from the dressing room and handed it to Lucy, "This is a parting gift for you. "
"What's this?" Lucy stroked the feathers, with a gleam in her eyes, "I've never seen such a beautiful feather."
"This is the feather of a unicorn cub. I got it because I have a good relationship with the person who guards them." Aaron patted Lucy on the head, "I believe it will bring you good luck."
"Thank you, I will cherish it."
"Is there any gift from us?" Edmund asked flatteringly.
"No." Aaron said angrily, "The reason why I gave Lucy a gift is because she was the only one who believed in me when I was dealing with the White Witch, but you guys hesitated, and what's more, you wanted to shoot it with an arrow. I."
The three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a while, they could only watch Lucy showing off the golden feather on her hand.
"Okay, I think we should go back now," said Peter, and he was the first to go through the archway, with his brothers and sisters following closely behind him.
Watching the four of them leave, Aaron spread his hands to Caspian, "Don't let your teacher down, save the Tammorians of Narnia."
"I know what to do," laughed Caspian.
"That's good."
He rolled up his sleeves, then bit his finger and dripped blood on the World Tree mark on his left arm.
The phantom of the giant tree suddenly appeared, followed by a colorful portal.
"Welcome home." Aaron glanced at the words on the door frame, and then looked at a piece of parchment glued to the door frame.
This contract was prepared for the descendants of Gaius, and once signed, the chances of outstanding descendants coming to Narnia to practice in the future would be increased by a few points.
After a moment of silence, Aaron chose to ignore the contract.
Narnia is too small, and almost all of them are low-end combat power, so it can't achieve the effect of experience at all.
He himself can fish in this world, but he has to be more or less responsible for his future children. What is left to them is not to mention the hell mode, but it must not be the simple mode.
"I should go, take care."
"Wait a moment, young magician."
Aaron stopped, turned to look at the Lion King, and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else?"
"Son, I can feel that you have been deliberately avoiding some things, but please remember that avoiding will never solve the problem."
Aaron blinked, and walked into the portal without looking back.
After leaving this world, the future of this world has nothing to do with him.
......
Gaius Family Chamber of Secrets.
The branches and leaves of the World Tree connected to the starry sky trembled slightly, and a blue portal appeared.
Aaron walked out of it calmly, and Abe and Jinns were waiting for him without any accident.
"Welcome home, sir.
Is the trip going well? "
"Thanks to you, I came back safely again." Aaron picked up Abei and weighed it carefully. "The weight hasn't changed. It seems that I haven't been away for long!"
"Less than three days."
Aaron raised his eyebrows, "I have been in that world for more than ten days, so the speed of time flow is one to four!
But it doesn't matter, no accident, I won't have any intersection with that world in the future. "
"Where are Mr. Vico and his wife?"
"Uh...Young master knows." Jins hesitantly said, "The patriarch and wife are usually busy."
The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched. He could understand that he didn't see anyone after a long trip, but this time he had only been away for less than three days, and his parents disappeared without a trace.
call!
Aaron took several deep breaths in a row, suppressed the urge to curse, and left the secret room with Abe in his arms.
When he came to the forging room, Aaron looked at the sword embryo lying quietly in the furnace, and summoned Alger out.
"Come back, you should gain something from coming to my place!"
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the ancestors." Aaron gave a thumbs up, and then took out the magic weapon of the White Witch, "The harvest this time is not as big as last time, only this weapon.
If possible, please ask the ancestors to melt it, which can be regarded as adding bricks and tiles to my artifact. "
Alger picked up the silver-white short spear staff, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said: "The material is nothing special, but the people who use it are quite capable.
If this thing is melted and added, it may affect the quality of the artifact. "
"Useless?" Aaron frowned slightly, "Then it can only be used as a collectible."
"That's not enough." Alger walked to the furnace, the crimson magic power rapidly rose and gathered on his right hand, and two fingers clasped lightly on the silver staff.
Ding!
The surface of the silver staff was covered with cracks, and it turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye, leaving only a bright silver light slowly sinking into the furnace.
"Gollum!"
Aaron swallowed, "Ancestor, how strong were you when you were alive?"
"I'm just a blacksmith." Alger smiled lightly, and then pointed to Jins standing beside him, "But...it's not a problem to hit him."
Aaron: …
How humble!
"It will take a few days for the sword embryo to completely absorb the ice element in the staff, if you have nothing else to do, don't bother me.
Of course, if there are special materials or metal minerals, that's another matter. "
"understood."
Aaron walked out of the secret room with complicated emotions, and sat lazily on the sofa in the living room.
"Uncle Jins, have any major events happened in the magic world during my absence?"
"On the surface, everything is normal."
"On the surface?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean the undercurrent is raging?"
"Almost!" Jins couldn't deny, "The Dark Lord is secretly gathering his old army, and at the same time spare no effort to buy other dark wizards, giants, werewolves, vampires, and magical animals are also on his list.
As for the White Demon King, he was naturally on the opposite side, preventing what he wanted to do.
However, the two sides can still maintain a certain tacit understanding. They are both fighting in secret, but there is no collision on the bright side. "
"These are within my expectations." Aaron casually picked up a cup of tea and said indifferently, "Tell me something I don't know."
"Harry Potter will stand trial at the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow."
puff!cough cough!
Aaron took a big mouthful of tea and coughed several times before he managed to recover, "This news is really explosive.
What did he do again, as for being targeted by the Ministry of Magic? "
"Using magic in front of Muggles."
"That's it?" Aaron felt a little funny, "I remember Harry turned his aunt into a balloon two years ago, and the Ministry of Magic didn't do anything to him back then.
Besides, it is impossible for Harry not to know the rule that underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school, and there must be a reason for him to do so! "
"I heard that he and his cousin encountered a dementor and cast the Patronus Charm out of desperation."
"This is even more interesting." Aaron laughed, "It is clearly written in the law that underage wizards can use magic in front of Muggles if they are in danger.
He was going to the Ministry of Magic for trial for such an insignificant matter. It seemed that Fudge was determined to tear himself apart with Dumbledore. "
"It is probably his obsession with power that made him do such absurd things." Jiens said, "The young master has not paid much attention to the "Daily Prophet" these days, and the public opinion is against Harry Potter and Albus. Dumbledore is very unfavorable."
"This is the benefit of controlling power, the Minister of Magic still has control over public opinion.
It seems that Fudge is still unwilling to face the reality and admit that Voldemort is resurrected! "
"This is also the disadvantage of controlling power." Jins' tone was a little more solemn, "In order to maintain his power, Fudge has begun to be shameless.
Over time, Cornelius Fudge would become a tool of power, capable of doing anything to achieve his goals. "
"He didn't have that chance. A guy who is greedy for profit will not be able to sit in the position of minister. It will be a matter of time before he steps down."
"It is."
"Uncle Jeans, help me arrange this.
I'm going to the Ministry of Magic the day after tomorrow, and there's room for me in the gallery. "
"This..."
"Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem, no problem at all." The corner of Jinns' mouth twitched slightly, "It's just that, young master, I need to remind you that the trial of Harry Potter has nothing to do with you.
And you don't have to worry, master. Although Fudge is the Minister of Magic, he can't cover the sky with one hand. Dumbledore should be Harry Potter's defender, and he will be fine. "
"Of course I know he will be fine, but I haven't been to the trial site in the magic world yet."
Jins: …
......
Two days later, Aaron had breakfast and followed Jins to the fireplace.
"Can't we apparate in the past?"
"Of course we can, but we are not the staff of the Ministry of Magic after all, and it is more appropriate to go through the Floo network."
Hearing this, Aaron grabbed a handful of Floo powder in a proper manner, pronounced 'Ministry of Magic', and sprinkled the powder.
puff!
The green flame rose, and the figures of the two disappeared.
A magnificent hall with a row of fireplaces on the left and right sides.
A fireplace on the left suddenly crackled, and Jins and Aaron stepped out of it.
Aaron briefly looked at the surrounding environment. The ground was covered with dark wooden floors, the peacock blue ceiling was inlaid with shiny golden symbols, and the walls were made of jet-black square stones. A fountain in the shape of a fountain, on which stood statues of wizards of solid gold, and around it were clustered statues of centaurs, elves, and house-elves.
Countless wizards and wizards came from all over the place and walked in all directions, making chaotic footsteps.
"This is the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, located on the eighth basement floor.
Above this are the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Department of Magical Transport, Department of International Magical Cooperation, Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Beasts, Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and at the top, the Office of the Minister. Jins introduced, "Harry Potter's trial was originally held in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, but Fudge played a trick and temporarily changed the trial location to the tenth floor underground, and the time was also moved forward by one hour. It's eight o'clock in the morning. "
"It's a little bit different from what I remember." Aaron muttered, "This decoration is quite different from the previous ones."
"That's really normal." Jins laughed dumbly, "The young master was brought by the old patriarch last time. At that time, the British wizarding world was still under the shadow of Voldemort. Naturally, the environment of the Ministry of Magic could not be the same as it is now. on a par."
"By the way, why did my grandfather bring me here?" Aaron asked with interest.
Jins froze for a moment, "Nothing."
"Really? Why do I not believe it?"
"It's really nothing, the subordinates can vouch for their personality." Jins said embarrassingly, "The young master was less than one year old at the time, and the old patriarch brought you here just to recognize someone."
Aaron looked at Jins suspiciously, always feeling that he was trying to cover up something, to cover up something.
However, he didn't ask too much. What happened more than ten years ago was too far away from him, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
The two walked to the elevator, passed the fountain, and Aaron saw a layer of silver and copper coins shining in the pool, and there were very few gold coins.
A sign next to it reads: All proceeds from the Magic Brothers Fountain go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.
Aaron was hesitating whether to be kind for a while, and threw a gold Galleon into it. Abe in his arms couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his white paws towards the pool.
It doesn't want to donate money, but wants to put the coins in the pool into its own pocket.
"Damn it!" Aaron slapped it on the head, "Under the crowd, please restrain yourself!"
Abe whimpered, and turned his face away in aggrieved manner.
Aaron was also speechless, and he had seen Jinshan Yinshan before, but the problem of seeing money eyes seemed to be engraved in his bones, and it was difficult to break through.
Passing through the crowd, the two entered the elevator.
Jins pressed the button on the ninth floor, the golden fence door closed, and the elevator descended slowly.
"Department of Mysteries."
An indifferent female voice sounded in the elevator, and the elevator door opened with a clatter.
"The tenth floor elevator can't get to it, so we have to take the stairs.
The courtroom is located in the deepest part of the underground, but we still have ten minutes, so we can definitely make it. "
