Chapter 88 Results, Roaring Letter

Fudge saw that the situation was not good, knocked the hammer, and began to protect his right-hand man.

"Well, Assistant Umbridge, you've been working so late that you've lost your mind.

Why are you talking nonsense? Let me host it."

Fudge dismissed his attendants and walked down with his huge belly.

"Mr. Weasley, please don't be so evasive. I want to ask you, was this car modified when it was handed over to you?"

Fudge stared at Arthur as if to oppress him.

"No, Mr. Minister," Arthur replied.

"Then, can I assume that you once possessed Muggle items? At least before you got this car and modified it, you were illegally in possession of Muggle items."

Fudge used his killer move.

"Oh, of course not, Mr. Minister. Please allow me to show you this contract. It clearly states that I only paid a Muggle to rent this car. It does not belong to me."

Arthur raised an eyebrow at Fudge proudly, and Fudge was caught off guard by this evidence.

He shouted angrily: "Liar, this is fake. We wizards can forge 10,000 copies at any time. I want to check this contract."

Fudge thought that after receiving the contract, he would simply destroy it on the grounds that the intern did not keep it properly.

Aiden couldn't stand this disgusting atmosphere anymore and decided to end this farce as soon as possible.

The corner of his mouth curved up, he took out his monocle and put it on, the reflection from the glasses piercing Fudge's eyes.

Fudge was successfully hypnotized, and then Aiden turned on the recording function.

The next moment, Fudge blurted out what he was thinking.

"Damn Weasley, damn Prewett, can't you just spit out the money?"

Aiden's hand brushed across the frame and the recording ended.

Fudge's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the jury had completely turned to Aiden.

Seeing this, Aiden tugged at Arthur's clothes, and Arthur immediately understood and stood up and said,

"Gentlemen of the jury, if you still have a sense of justice, please give me a fair judgment."

Then everyone on the jury shouted, "Not guilty.", "Not guilty."

Someone even took off his hat and threw it at Fudge, who had no choice but to flee in panic.

Just like that, an absurd hearing came to an end.

In the afternoon, Aiden, who had just returned to school, caught up with a herbal medicine class.

Professor Sprout walked in angrily, and it took her a while to calm down.

"Okay, students, stop wasting time and start the class. Today I'm going to teach you how to repot a mandrake."

Professor Sprout took out the earmuffs and distributed them to everyone.

"I don't know who made Professor Sprout, who has the best temper, so angry." Ethan said.

"I roughly know who it is. I heard from the seniors in Slytherin that Lockhart went to help Professor Sprout treat the Whomping Willow this morning." Edmund came over and said stealthily.

"Ahem." Aiden was originally absorbed in eating melon, but when he looked up, he found that Professor Slaughter was staring at him.

Several people quickly lowered their heads and stopped communicating.

After class, Aiden prepared to go to the Room of Requirement to practice magic, but a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Oliver, what's wrong?" Aiden was confused.

"Aiden, are you going to practice magic? Can you... take me with you?" Oliver said.

"Of course, let's go."

So the two of them went to the Room of Requests together.

"So you used to practice spells here." Oliver said

Seeing the once energetic boy in front of him become so silent and taciturn, Aiden was filled with emotion.

Aiden: "So, you want to improve your combat skills?"

Oliver: “Yes”

Oliver pulled out his staff and fired a spell at Aiden. Red light flew towards Aiden, and he pulled out his staff slowly.

A hexagonal crystal barrier appeared before his eyes, and the spell hit the barrier and dissipated without a trace.

"Come on, Aiden, I want to see the gap between you and me." Oliver shouted.

"as you wish."

Aiden moved the long staff in his hand and four beams of light flew out.

The beam of light cut through the air, turned in the air, and surrounded Oliver from four sides.

Oliver waved his wand, blocking one of them.

The remaining three hit him at different places on his body, and Oliver was knocked to the ground.

Seeing that he had no intention of getting up again, Aiden walked over.

"Aiden, you mentioned the legendary resurrection stone..." Oliver looked at the ceiling.

"Alas, this is a knot in my heart."

Aiden could tell at a glance what was happening to Oliver, who was lying on the ground.

"Are you sure you want to go look for those things?"

Aiden looked at the boy in front of him seriously.

"Yes," Oliver replied firmly.

"What if the legendary resurrection stone can't fulfill your wishes? Will you follow your father's example?" Aiden said.

"Absolutely not. I will not use such despicable methods to achieve my goals."

"Okay, I can tell you that according to our family's records, the last record of the Peverell family is that they integrated into the wizarding family of the British wizarding world, so the Deathly Hallows are most likely circulating in this land."

"Thank you."

.......

Aiden picked out some information and told Oliver, then turned and left the Room of Requirement.

"Ding, is it really okay to give him false hope?"

"People always have to have some goals in life, even if they are fake, at least they can keep them from getting lost. Didn't you see his magic power change last time in the deep world?"

Aiden clenched the gem in his hand and continued

"If one day, it really comes to the point where nothing can be done, let me..."

"Just let you do what?" Edmund just came out from the corner.

"Well, just let me pay the compensation. You know I was summoned to a hearing."

Aiden sighed and changed the subject very smoothly.

"Minister Fudge threatened me to my face and asked me to spit out the Galleons.

By the way, have you sent out the video I gave you earlier? "

"Of course, this kind of stereoscopic imaging technology is a huge revolution. Are you sure you want to leave it to our family to handle?"

Edmund looked around cautiously.

"Of course, but if one day I need it, your family needs to help me with all their strength for once." Aiden said.

"I don't care anyway. My old man has already agreed so it's fine." Edmund waved his hand casually.

While they were talking, the two had already walked into the auditorium.

In the hall, everyone was enjoying lunch and Ron was using spello-tape to repair his wand.

"Didn't you say Aiden gave you a ring wand? Why are you still using this?" Harry asked.

"You need to learn how to cast spells. I haven't read any of the books Aiden gave me yet." Ron said frustratedly.

Suddenly an owl flew over from the sky and fell into the bowl full of cereal.

"It's Errol." Ron unhooked a letter from the owl.

"Hey, look, Ron got a Howler." Seamus, who was eager to watch the fun, shouted.

Ron opened the letter, and soon a big mouth appeared in front of him.

"...stole the car, I wouldn't be surprised if they kicked you out.

If I catch you, you'll be in trouble. I don't think you've ever thought about how worried your parents will be when they find out the car is missing..."

Mrs. Molly's voice was amplified at least a hundred times more than usual, howling in the air.

The plates and spoons on the table bounced up and down, and the sound that bounced off the stone walls was deafening.

"…It is a disgrace to the family. Your father and brother have even been questioned by the Ministry of Magic because of this. This is all your fault!

If you take another wrong step, we will take you home immediately."

Ron gasped at the roaring letter, a few people laughed, and then there was a murmur of discussion in the hall.

Hermione closed Walking with Vampires and looked down at Ron.

"I didn't expect you to see this, Ron, but you -"

"Don't tell me I deserved it," Ron retorted.

Just like that, the first day of school ended in Ron's deafening silence.