Reborn Harry Potter

.. Soon, August [-]th will arrive.

Dumbledore came to the hotel in the morning and took Harry to the Ministry of Magic.

He didn't seem to care about the hearing at all, his face was very relaxed, and he even smiled.

Harry thinks Dumbledore looks less... sullen?

"Professor?" Harry called.

"What's the matter, Harry?"

"Aren't you always in the mood for spring?"

Dumbledore had a question mark on his face, and he didn't realize what it meant until he saw the narrow smile on Harry's face.

He walked faster.

Harry immediately decided that he had guessed right, otherwise he would be so guilty?

Harry followed closely behind: "Don't go so fast, talk, who is the other party? It can't be Mrs. Gray. Although she is a bit strict, she is still very popular with her classmates. But how do I remember that her husband has Husband’s. Could it be Professor Huo Qi? Then you are an old cow eating young grass.”

Harry's voice was not small at all.

Although it is early in the morning, there are already many people at the entrance of the London Underground.

So, all eyes were on Dumbledore.The contemptuous gaze clearly said: Old man, why are you so shameless.

The pressure made Dumbledore feel more intense than being surrounded by Voldemort and ghouls once back then. ??

Maybe it was a good thing to expel Harry Potter from the wizarding school... Professor Dumbledore thought seriously.

……

Dumbledore skillfully took Harry to squeeze the bus, buy tickets, and take the subway.

Of course, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just apparating.

But Dumbledore is a strict and rule-abiding person, he doesn't like to add some confusion to simple things.

So it's better to get to the Ministry of Magic today as a normal person.

On the way, he also went to a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.

This was an eye-opener for Harry, because according to Harry's understanding, wizards don't bother to use Muggle things, they don't know it at all, and of course they don't know how to use it.

They were probably shocked for a long time by a sensor door, how did the Muggles let the door know that someone was about to come in.

Many wizards never even set foot in the Muggle world.

There are very few magicians like Dumbledore who are willing to accept Muggle culture.

After walking through several lively streets, the place they stepped into gradually became deserted and remote.In a place where the wall was painted pale, a single red telephone booth was erected against the wall.

Dumbledore led Harry into the phone booth.

He picked up the phone and fiddled a few times, and an indifferent female voice sounded in the phone booth: Guest, please tell me your name and the purpose of your visit.

"Albus Dumbledore, attend the hearing for Harry Potter's use of magic in the Muggle world."

"Ah..." The female voice over there was startled, and there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Then suddenly he said in an extremely respectful tone and even trembling: "Sir, please wait."

The gap was so big that Harry almost laughed out loud.

A round medal rolls out of the coin dispenser, and it reads: Harry Potter, on trial.

"Put it to your chest," said Dumbledore.

The female voice said again: "I hope you have a good day."

The inside of the red telephone booth began to tremble, and it fell rumblingly.

About 1 minute, light appeared from under Harry's feet.

The telephone booth-style elevator doors opened.

This was the first time Harry had seen the Ministry of Magic.

Harry and Dumbledore were now standing at the end of a very large and imposing hall with a very polished black wooden floor.The peacock-blue ceiling is inlaid with shimmering gold symbols that are constantly moving and changing, like the many guardians of the heavens.The walls on both sides were inlaid with shiny black wood, and there were many gilt fireplaces.Every few seconds, with a slight jerk, a wizard or witch steps out of the left-hand fireplace.And on the right hand side, there was a small queue in front of each fireplace waiting to leave.

There is a fountain half way down the hall.A group of slightly larger than life-size golden statues stood in the center of a circular pool.The tallest of these statues was a noble-looking wizard whose wand pointed skyward.Surrounding the wizard statue are a beautiful witch, a centaur, a goblin and an elf.The three statues at the back all stand before the wizard and witch with reverent expressions.Water was flying out of the gleaming spout at the tip of their wands, the other spouts were a centaur's tow rope, the top of the goblin's hat, and the elf's ears, so ding-dong The sound of falling water came from the gaps in the statues, and hundreds of wizards and witches were scattered at the feet of these statues. Most of these statues were dressed in gray and looked a little precocious.Look straight ahead to a set of golden doors at the end of the hall.

A large number of staff and wizards who came to handle various matters crowded together, making this wide hall seem cramped.

But when Dumbledore and Harry walked out, everyone who saw them couldn't help but make room for them, creating a blank area.

There were many people saying hello to Dumbledore, who seemed to have an extremely wide circle of friends and handle them well.

Harry found that they stared at him no more than Dumbledore, but they were all cautious, pretending to scan.

They made their way to the row of golden doors, and on the far left was a desk that said Safe.

Seeing them approaching, a bearded man who was reading the Daily Prophet stood up, as if wanting to act.

Another staff member hurriedly held him down.

Just like that, Harry and Dumbledore walked straight over.

Harry turned his head to look at them strangely as they passed by.

The slovenly man just now clearly stood up towards them.

Security Office, this is the place where wands are temporarily collected. Non-staff who want to enter the upper floors of the Ministry of Magic need to store their wands here.

But the other guy saw Dumbledore and guessed who Harry was, so he just put them in there.

You go to collect the wands of Dumbledore and Harry Potter, you think you are the father of Fugui.

Unbeknownst to Harry, he had inadvertently enjoyed a privilege.

They went through several doors into a hall with at least twenty golden elevator doors.

An elevator stopped just in front of him, and Harry and Dumbledore went inside.

In the elevator, several wizards and wizards looked at the child Harry curiously, wondering why the Ministry of Magic had a child in.

After they met Harry's eyes, they were frightened and turned their heads hastily.

Harry couldn't understand what his reputation was like.

ai ai, I'm the savior of the world, how come seeing me is like seeing a man-eating king.

The elevator rises slowly, and there will be a sound prompt for each floor.

Each floor here is a dedicated part of the Ministry of Magic.

"The seventh floor, the Ministry of Magical Games and Sports, the headquarters of the British and Irish Quidditch Cooperative Alliance, the Office Billiards Club, and the Magical Toy Patent Office."

"The sixth floor, Department of Magical Transportation, Floo Powder Transmission Network Cooperation Center, Broom Adjustment Control Office, Podge's Office, and Transmission Test Center."

"The fifth floor, the Department of International Magical Cooperation, the International Magical Items Trading Standards Cooperation Office, the International Magic Law Office and the British Branch of the International Union of Magic."

"Fourth floor, Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, Department of Cooperation with Magical Creatures, Body and Soul Separation Office (specifically refers to the organization that rescues those who use teleportation magic to cause body and soul separation), goblin liaison office, and pets advisory Center."

"The third floor, the Ministry of Magical Accidents and Disasters, including the Magical Disaster Reversal Office, the Rescue Command, and the Muggle Protection Committee."

"The second level, the Magic Law Enforcement Department, includes the Improper Use of Magic Office, the Auror Command, and the Magic Item Repair and Maintenance Management Office."

Then, Harry and Dumbledore walked out.

Hmm... seems like something is missing...

No matter, forget obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"The hearing is held on this floor. It's in the office of Amy En Polas. She is a good person. She is the director of the Department of Enforcement of Magical Laws. She is in charge of matters related to violations of magic."

She is equivalent to the Muggle's **** and also serves as the head of the national police.

As a result, now he has to try a small case like his own traffic violation.

One is that Harry has a special status and needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, and the other is that the population of wizards is too small, and the Ministry of Magic actually deals with trivial matters.

There are several million wizards all over the world, and it would not fill a city in China.

What's more, wizards are distributed all over the world, so there are fewer wizards in the whole of Britain.

In fact, Britain is the origin of the original wizards, and it is already the country with the largest collection of wizards in the world, but even so, the number of wizards is less than 100 million.

……

The hearing process was very simple and nothing nasty happened. (In the books, Harry is interrogated in the Tenth Inquisition, judged by fifty members of William Gammer. This is a serious criminal court, usually only used to try dark wizards who have committed serious crimes.)

The location was in the office of Amyne Polass, a serious old woman who reminded Harry of Professor McGonagall.

But she and Dumbledore seem to have a very good relationship.

Because after two more people came in, Harry clearly noticed that the face of the Director of the Department of Magic changed from cloudy to cloudy, and this was his blatant dislike.

A man and a woman came in. The man was the Minister of Magic, Fudge, the fat man. The woman was blocked by his body and couldn't notice.

Fudge looks very warm, but seeing his guilty look, he didn't even dare to look directly into Dumbledore's bright little eyes. On the contrary, Dumbledore greeted Fudge with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Tsk tsk, just want to overthrow the mountain of Dumbledore with just this cheek.

Go dream.

Can't even act.

Harry inexplicably thought of some plots. A prince wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne, so he recruited troops behind his back, but he didn't know that the emperor knew everything.When the emperor summoned him, he bowed his head guiltily, but the old fox on the throne smiled like his father would always love your son.Then, when the prince went out, he clicked.

The conversation started.

"Name"

"Harry Potter"

"Are you admitting to using xx magic at x times at x times?"

"Yes"

"reason"

"Learning makes me happy"

Director, Dumbledore, Fudge: "..."

"Do you realize your mistake"

"Yes, I was wrong"

"Will you promise not to use magic with Muggles in the future?"

"certainly"

"Please pay a deposit of 20 Galleons"

"Ok"

A machine on her desk automatically spits out a long slip that combines invoice receipts all in one.

That's it, it's over.

It's that simple.