Chapter 150 Don’t move!


Chapter 150 Don’t move!
Although I was being persecuted, I speculated that something strange was involved, but no one cared - the Ministry of Magic needed this excuse more than the school.

Although there are a lot of excuses that can be made, there is no way around the fact that Harry Potter's violation of the Statute of Secrecy will make Minister Fudge very uncomfortable.

This could even be understood as political persecution and conspiracy - no joke, outrageous magazines like The Quibbler might say that Fudge deliberately imprisoned Harry in the car and so on...

What's more, some would say that Fudge was trying to reckon with the era of the previous Minister - Minister Millicent Barno, who was the last Minister of Magic. Everyone knows how he was re-elected for ten years. If you dare to liquidate Harry Potter today, you have no idea what you want to do tomorrow.

All in all, Harry Potter is a huge trouble. Unless he directly threatens Minister Fudge's position, otherwise Harry Potter will really cast a spell, and the Ministry of Magic will pinch its nose and say it was a pity accident, and Harry I have nothing to do with it.

As for the school, Andrew sighed.

Today is the first day of school. But if you don’t get on the train and go back to school, the school doesn’t even have the right to punish you, because strictly speaking, not getting on the train is outside the school, and the first violation of the rules by minors is magic. A warning letter from the Ministry!

'I want to beat people... I want them to clean the toilet...'

After calculating the accounts, Andrew even had the urge to snitch on Professor McGonagall - the inference just now was completely wrong, those two people did it on purpose and should be captured and imprisoned!
But it was useless. Professor McGonagall had already gone to find Dumbledore, and he was in charge of writing a letter to the Ministry of Magic to write down his inference.

Trying hard to suppress the urge to hit someone, Andrew formally wrote an official document, and then prepared to show it to Professor McGonagall before sending it to the Ministry of Magic. After all, this official document was too formal and could not be handled by one person on duty.

After once again confirming that there were no grammatical flaws, Andrew walked towards Dumbledore's office with the letter - this letter was urgent and had to be reviewed and delivered quickly.

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"Manipulated?"

Dumbledore examined the letter drafted by Andrew, was silent for a moment, and nodded, "Just send it over like this, otherwise Arthur will probably be held responsible. Although there is indeed something wrong with him in this matter, he can't do it all." Full responsibility.”

"I'm going to Arthur's house now to have a look. If the other party is really involved, there will always be traces."

Really go?

Andrew was shocked without moving his expression.

It seems that he didn't think carefully enough. Harry Potter's influence on Dumbledore was not small at all... simply

But no matter what...what needs to be dealt with still needs to be dealt with.

"When they return to school, do they have to be taken directly to solitary confinement?"

Andrew asked quietly.

"Yes, but you must first control Ron Weasley and then take him to solitary confinement. You will be responsible for it, Taylor."

Professor McGonagall nodded without thinking, "If there is a problem with Albus's test, you can go to Professor Snape and get a Veritaserum."

ah?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then responded decisively.

"Yes, Professor."

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"There is a problem. Someone has cast a spell on some things, causing the owner to forget about it when packing it away, and then think of it on the way. It is a very typical trap spell."

In the Burrow, Dumbledore looked at the placement of the things that were pointed out before going back to get on the road, and expressed his judgment with certainty.

"Except for the diary... I really forgot about that diary."

Dumbledore's eyes became subtle, but were soon washed away by a surge of sadness.

He shook his head, no longer thinking about the girl who was just old enough to go to Hogwarts, and focused all his attention on the hidden spellcaster.

"So, someone is deliberately trying to stop us?"

Mrs. Weasley looked a little excited. She was still worried about her son in heaven and her husband who was in the office reflecting on himself, but someone else actually did it?

"There is no doubt that they deliberately delayed you in the Burrow long enough, and then cast a spell at just the right time to block the passage. I have to go to the station to have a look..."——

"Control Ron Weasley immediately upon arrival at the school and prepare the Veritaserum."

When the owl carrying Dumbledore's note flew into the office, Andrew felt bad.

Is he a crow's mouth?

Did someone really use magic to delay everyone and then seal the passage?
Fake, right?
"According to the plan, get ready, Taylor. The Ministry of Magic has sent people to follow along the road to ensure that nothing happens to the car before returning to school - but its performance is too good, and the Ministry's broom cannot surpass it. ”

Chasing a car on a broomstick is indeed a bit embarrassing...

Andrew shook his head, prayed for the Ministry of Magic staff, and then started to go to the underground classroom.

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"The speed control system of that car seems to be broken, Professor. I'm afraid we need to turn off some of the protection to prevent it from being smashed."

Andrew took the message from the Ministry of Magic and jogged into the office - he didn't know whether he braked or not, but that's what the letter said.

Damn it - what magic does the owl use to assist flight?
"I'll go shut it down, and you go find Madam Pomfrey and prepare for treatment."

Professor McGonagall was also a little anxious, "From now on, I will leave it all to you. The freshman branch is about to start, so I have to deal with it."

"I will, Professor."

Andrew is extremely serious.

Just as the outside world began to continue sorting, Andrew was finally able to observe with his naked eyes the speeding car that had been mentioned many times.

'Even Headmaster Snape didn't go to the Sorting House, but came here instead. You won't have to wash the toilet in vain today. ’

Under everyone's attention, the obvious speeding car approached the school, successfully slowed down and turned in front of the wall, and then headed straight for the old greenhouse area to attack.

"there!"

Andrew took the lead and started running.

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"It's saved, it actually left us behind!"

Ron didn't even have time to feel sorry for his broken wand. He waved it and started shouting towards his car, "Come back, dad will kill me!"

‘Come back here! Pretending to be pretty good...'

Andrew waved his wand, and the rope he carried began to extend rapidly, wrapping around Ron Weasley, but Professor Snape's spell was much faster than his transfiguration.

A red light appeared, and Ron fell to the ground just as Andrew's rope passed.

"Don't move."

Andrew pointed his wand at Harry, and the rope controlled by Transfiguration was already lurking under Harry's feet.

"We just arrived at school!"

"Don't move, he is under control, waiting for us to check!"

Andrew's vicious voice reached Harry's ears.

(End of chapter)

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