Chapter three hundred and eighty third trial
After everyone entered the kitchen in the basement, Sirius greeted him and hugged Harry. While the godfather and son chatted, Lane and the others took out plates, goblets, and food from the pantry. Then started helping Mrs Weasley with these things.
It turns out that there is still a whole set of the most exquisite silverware made by goblins in the 15th century, but they are all gone now. They are all replaced with such worthless things. When Ryan was setting the tableware, he saw Mongols holding up a Only the crystal glass said gloomily.
Where did they go? Harry asked curiously.
Ryan made all those precious silverware into arrowheads. Mongols' tone was full of regret.
I don't think it's a pity. The silver refined by the goblins can cause extra damage to various dark creatures. With the wristbands with spring crossbows made by me, everyone can meet in front of you. Have more confidence in these mysterious people's lackeys. I think it's more valuable than some simple wine glasses. Ryan retorted.
Mrs. Weasley moved quickly, and within half an hour, all the dishes were steamingly placed on the table. After the meal, the atmosphere of the restaurant was also very lively, and everyone was talking about these not very heavy topics.
—Fudge and the others will definitely take advantage of Harry's use of the Patronus Charm in front of Muggles to sue him in court. After all, for that group of people, they would never pass up this opportunity to hit Dumbledore by the way. . But we'll let them shoot themselves in the foot this time. Mr. Weasley's voice echoed in the kitchen.
Section 7 of the Reasonable Restraining of Underage Wizards Act clearly states that magic can be used in the presence of Muggles in exceptional circumstances, including being a wizard or other wizards or Muggles who are present at the same time. When life is threatened. Harry encountered two dementors this time, and the use of magic is completely legal. At the same time, thanks to Ryan, we have the strongest evidence.
Then why don't we make things clear now and let Harry go to trial? Ginny said with some puzzlement.
Because those people can do things like release the Dementors, then worse things may be done. Ryan replied, For Harry's safety, Professor Dumbledore has decided to pay attention to this issue while everyone is concerned. Throwing out the evidence directly when things go wrong, giving Fudge and his gang a hard blow. That way they won't have so much mind to deal with Harry for a while.
Having said that, Ryan turned his head to Harry. I'm sorry it might make you feel wronged, but—
Before Ryan could explain, Harry smiled to stop him. You don't need to explain this. It doesn't matter if you can teach me a lesson to the mastermind behind the scenes.
After eating the last of the butter crumbs, Sirius was ready to tell Harry exactly what had happened recently. Mrs. Weasley started rushing people, she didn't think it was suitable for children to listen to this for the time being. Ryan stood up consciously, and Hermione followed Ryan out of the kitchen after seeing it.
Aren't you curious about these things, why did Mrs. Weasley say you left? You want me to say that you are the most qualified person among us other than Harry to know that the Phoenix is a secret. Min asked.
Not at all, on the one hand sometimes knowing too much stuff you shouldn't know brings extra risk, and on the other hand I can roughly guess what I'm going to tell Harry, such as the recent situation, and the mystery What people are doing recently. But I can probably guess these, so there is no need to listen to them again.
You know what the You-Know-Who is doing.
Hermione looked at Ryan in disbelief. Don't tell me your brain is as connected to that person as Harry is.
It has nothing to do with magic. Ryan said, pushing the door into a small living room. The two of them now live in a suite, each with a single room and a shared small living room. After sitting down on the coffee table in the small living room, Ryan continued.
You know that in the last war, You-Know-Who came out and killed a lot of opponents and even Muggles for fun. This time is completely different, he has been resurrected for a long time, but there is not a single accidental death. What kept you-know-and-his men quiet for so long, I guess the only possibility is that-y-know-man is now looking for a way to avoid repeating the same mistakes after summing up the reasons for the last failure. What he's looking for may be weapons, maybe something A powerful spell, it may also be some important information. Ryan explained.
What exactly would that be? Hermione pondered, resting her head on her hands.
I don't know about that. I think they wouldn't tell Harry such a specific situation. After that, the room fell silent. In the silence, they heard Mrs. Weasley walking down the corridor with the twins and Ginny. The sound of passing was accompanied by the loud shouts of three people.
Don't think too much. Ryan stood up and patted Hermione on the shoulder lightly. If it's not something we should deal with, knowing it will only add to the trouble. If it should be our business, then we will always know.
Hearing this, Hermione nodded, then said goodbye to Ryan and went back to the room. Ryan sat in the small living room for a few minutes and returned to his room to rest.
Everything went back to normal for the next few days, the only unusual thing that happened was during the daily group study time. Hermione angrily urged Harry to do his homework when he found out that he had missed most of his homework.
Hermione, I'll be on trial next Thursday— But we all know you're going to win this time. You just need to keep silent when you're in court, you don't need to prepare anything in advance. So the pre-trial Time you better do your homework, after all, this is O.W.Ls exam year, we need to seize all the time to study.
Harry was a little depressed after hearing this, and homework is not a comfortable thing. But he also has confidence in his friends that he will be happy with nothing. So under everyone's urging, he could only take out his homework and start writing. It's a good thing everyone here can give him some help when he's writing, making him a lot more productive than at the Dursleys.
It was Thursday, and Ryan got up and went downstairs just to see Harry following Mr. Weasley and Sirius up and down the kitchen to the door.
Good luck! You'll be fine, Ryan shouted to Harry from the stairs. Harry returned a somewhat reluctant smile.
Mrs. Weasley in the kitchen also looked a little nervous. Although she knew that Harry would basically have no problems this time, she still thought of some bad things to scare herself.
Ryan happened to see others coming downstairs when he was having breakfast, and they felt a little sorry for not seeing Harry. After breakfast, the atmosphere in the house was a little tense. So instead of going upstairs to do something as usual, they gathered together in the dining room and read a book each.
When the hands of the clock in the living room moved towards ten in the morning, the doorbell finally rang again. Soon, Harry appeared in the kitchen with a smile on his face. As expected, Harry won the trial.
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