Chapter 210 Confrontation

A crowded group of people, led by Dumbledore, passed through the buildings and entered the hospital wing.

Except for the two friendly visitors who did not graduate from Hogwarts, everyone else spent the most precious seven years of their lives here.

They studied here, grew up here, made friends, anchored enemies,

Naturally, I have been to the medical wing before.

Professor Dumbledore even visited them back then.

Madam Pomfrey received a notice from Dumbledore and knew that someone would come to visit the little wizard who was [broken to pieces] today.

So I didn’t arrange [strong analgesic (drowsiness) medicine] for him today. Anyway, this little wizard’s bones have almost grown.

If it weren't for the fact that Shengguling cannot be used in large quantities in the short term, otherwise it will cause bone hyperplasia in some parts,

There needs to be an interval when taking medication.

Otherwise he would have been discharged from the hospital long ago,

However, Madam Pomfrey knew that the pain during this period was unavoidable.

"...%&%...(Bison, buffalo, it's me, the high priest is here.)"

The high priest named Cheetah walked to the sick bed, leaned over, and examined the bodies of his tribe members in his own way.

While calling in native dialect,

A glimmer of light appeared in the originally dull and numb eyes of the bison.

"￥...%% (High Priest, is it real? Is it not an illusion?)"

Then he looked around numbly, including Dumbledore, Madam Pomfrey, and some wizards and witches whom he was not very familiar with but had heard of.

"%￥(It's me, don't worry, bison, leave the rest to me, sleep peacefully.)"

After checking the bison's condition, the high priest named Cheetah also exhaled and cast a sleeping spell on him.

In the tribe, the priests already have the function of healing, so the cheetah can easily judge the physical condition of the bison.

Crushed bones all over the body,

It is not a difficult disease for wizards to treat,

With the help of magic potion, it only takes three steps to treat such a fracture.

Take out the old bones, drink the bone regenerating spirit, and wait for the regenerating bone spirit to take effect.

But in this way, the extreme pain during this period cannot be avoided.

"It's already obvious. The students of Hogwarts used black magic to cause extremely serious harm to the students of our tribe.

Send this student to prison and the matter will be over. "

Knowing that the bison was fine, the Cheetah High Priest magnanimously decided to let the little wizard's family go and curse him alone later.

Fudge helped,

"Professor Dumbledore, where is the perpetrator? Why haven't you come over yet?"

Professor Pomona smiled and replied,

"Mr. Weasley is taking Defense Against the Dark Arts class. When he finishes class, he will come over with Professor Stewart from Ilvermorny."

Fudge was about to nod,

However, he was shocked.

"Weasley? Which Weasley, isn't he a little wizard from a Muggle family?" Fudge asked quickly,

This time it was Professor McGonagall who answered him.

"It's Mr. Weasley of Hufflepuff. The wizard from a Muggle family you mentioned is his good friend, Mr. Jack Wills."

broken! These guys are coming for me!

Only then did Fudge realize why the pure-blood families he had always relied on in the past were so easy to talk to. The school directors of each family were present in person.

The reason why Fudge was able to confront Dumbledore was because he had close ties with pure-blood families. Now it was his turn to pay for his stubbornness.

However, he has been immersed in the Ministry of Magic for many years and served as the Minister of Magic for many years. He is no longer the Fudge who was pushed to the shelves.

In this regard, he can always make the best judgment for himself,

"Then it's really inconvenient for us to disturb you. Our studies are more important. Let's just wait here for the person concerned to come over."

Fudge was so smooth that he rewrote Raven's definition of this matter, from the perpetrator to the person involved.

The Cheetah High Priest, whose native language was native language, did not realize this, but Robert Porter, who accompanied him, could already roughly guess where things were going.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class,

Raven took the lead, while Ominis walked slower, so he followed behind him.

When Raven walked through the door of the hospital wing,

The school directors who came here to eat melon today, or in other words, the sharp-toothed small shareholders, were standing on both sides of the door.

Raven nodded to them and kept walking, and those big shots turned around and walked behind Raven,

From Robert Potter's point of view, it was as if Raven had brought a large number of Hogwarts school governors to challenge them.

The Cheetah High Priest is not really a fool. The aura exuded by this group of people is harmonious and unified, and they are vaguely headed by the red-haired little wizard. No one will believe them if they say they are not a group.

"Are you the guardian of this guy on the bed? You came just in time to save me from going to find you.

The wizard of your tribe tried to cast a blood poison curse on the students of Hogwarts. How do you plan to compensate for this? "

Raven struck first, and the words he spoke had an undeniable momentum.

This kind of momentum can only be cultivated by stepping on thousands of people.

Cheetah didn't expect to see such momentum from a little wizard.

But he is not afraid of these,

Their Native American tribe, or wizard tribe, was originally the most powerful magical force in the Americas and had a very high right to speak.

And he himself is the leader of the Cheetah Tribe, and he is not afraid of anyone when he goes rampant.

So he said tit for tat,

"Blood poison curse? It doesn't matter, you can show it with evidence.

But before that, I want to settle the score with you for taking the initiative to use black magic to sneak attack the graduate student in Ilvermorny. "

"cough cough"

Dumbledore coughed twice and added,

“Where we are, [breaking to pieces] is not considered black magic.

Moreover, some of our students volunteered to provide their memories of the incident, and we were even able to restore the spell used by Mr. Bison at that time.

I need to remind you, Mr. Cheetah, that no matter where you use the [Blood Curse] on wizards, you will be arrested. I am right, Mr. Potter. "

As an Auror, Robert Potter nodded and admitted,

But these aboriginal tribes are repeat offenders, and this is not their first time confronting Aurors.

Cheetah argued,

"Memory is unreliable. As far as I know, there are more than a dozen ways to tamper with memory.

In short, if you can't give evidence that the bison attacked you with [Blood Poison Curse], I will sue you for attacking an international friend. Your side is called Wizengamot, right? I know a threat Member of Parliament for Sengama. "

After saying that, he looked at Fudge with a threatening look.

Fudge cursed in his heart, didn't this guy know how to do his homework before coming here? He really is a native.