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    , Master Druid at Hogwarts

    Surrounded by the still-faced Fudge and a group of Aurors, Fish and Dumbledore walked through an empty corridor with neither doors nor windows, and came to a simple black door at the end  forward.

    However, they did not push the door to enter, but turned to an inconspicuous gap in the left corner, where there was a staircase that could lead to the tenth floor, and the only one that could lead to the tenth floor.

    They went all the way down the stairs, and when they reached the bottom, they saw another corridor.

    It was exactly like the corridors leading to Snape's dungeon at Hogwarts: rough stone walls, torches on brackets.

    Fish and Dumbledore continued to walk forward, Fudge followed closely behind them, as for the Aurors, most of them were left on top, only Dawlish and two other unknown Aurors followed as bodyguards  Fudge's side.

    On either side of the corridor were several old heavy wooden doors with iron latches and keyholes.  Dumbledore stopped when he came to a gloomy black door with a large iron lock.

    "The tenth courtroom" He said with emotion: "I never thought that I would come back here again in less than a year, still as a defendant."

    "Don't worry, after we convict you, you won't be able to come here for a long time!" Fudge said viciously from behind.

    Dumbledore turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

    This simple action frightened Fudge to take two steps back quickly, and even pulled out his wand.

    "well¡­¡­"

    Sighing with deep disappointment, Dumbledore looked back, then pushed open the black door in front of him, and walked in with Fish.

    "I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods"

    Fudge's face flushed instantly, and he looked left and right. Dawlish and the other two Aurors lowered their heads, avoided his sight, and pretended not to see anything.

    "Ahem," Fudge quickly recovered from the embarrassment, straightened his collar, and said, "Let's go in too."

    Fish followed Dumbledore into this deep courtroom, looking around curiously.

    The surrounding walls are made of black stones, and the light from the torches is dim and gloomy.  On both sides are rows of empty benches that gradually rise, and in front of him, on the highest benches, there are many dark figures looming impressively.

    Fisher's pupils changed for a moment, and he immediately adapted to the dim environment here, and at the same time, he could clearly see the figures in front of him

    Those people were all wearing fuchsia robes with a delicate silver "w" embroidered on the left front chest.  When they saw Fish and Dumbledore coming in, more than half of them waved to Mao Mao with smiles on their faces.

    These people are all known by Fish. Among them are Professor Tofty and other examiners who came to Hogwarts to invigilate the exam a while ago, and some of them were met by Fish in St.  See a doctor, and some visit patients in the past.

    In addition, there are several old wizards who are about the same age as Professor Tofty, whom Fish met when he went to some parties with Professor McGonagall during the holidays.

    The key is¡­¡­

    Fish shook his ears, sniffed his nose again, and then aimed at a dark corner far away from the crowd - there was a beetle lying there quietly.

    "You guys are so meow!"

    Fish withdrew his gaze, then raised his arm high, waving it at those people on the trial seat.

    Dumbledore brought Fish to the center of the courtroom, and he sat very casually on the chair with chains wrapped around the armrest.

    The chain jingled, but Dumbledore didn't pay attention. Instead, he pulled out his wand and shook it slightly to the side, conjuring an armchair with a thick black velvet cushion beside him.

    "Fisch, sit here."

    Dumbledore pointed to the chair he conjured up,

    Then he put away his wand, leaned back, put his elbows on the chain of the armrest, and butted his long fingertips together, and looked at the members of the Wizengamot above in a very relaxed posture.

    At this time, Fudge came around from the rear and walked to the front row of the group. There sat a broad, square-jawed, gray-haired witch with a monocle, and a thin, slicked-back witch.  Among wizards with back-haired, goateed beards.

    At this time, he also changed into the purple-red robe, holdingHolding a stack of thick parchment documents.

    "Very well," said Fudge. "The defendant is here at last. Let's get started. Is the recorder ready?" he asked loudly across the bench.

    At the far end of the front bench, a young wizard responded, holding a quill and parchment, ready to record at any time.

    "Trial on June 26," said Fudge, loudly but weakly: "The trial of the current headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, violated the  The Misuse of Magic Act, the Hazards to the Safety of Wizards Act and the Act of Silence."

    "Interrogators: Cornelius Oswald Fudge, Minister for Magic; Amelia Susan Burns, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement; Piers Gaysinknes, Deputy Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Trial Scribe: Mal  Colm Covens Clark. Defense witness"

    Fudge glanced at Mao Mao who was sitting next to Dumbledore with a complicated expression, dangling restlessly, and continued: "Witness for the defense: Fish Robert McGonagall."

    At the far end, McCartney was rapidly recording on the parchment.

    After a short pause, Fudge picked up the top parchment of the stack of documents in front of him, took a deep breath, and read aloud: "The defendant is charged with the following crimes¡ª"

    "The defendant attempted to infiltrate the Department of Mysteries on the ninth floor of the Ministry of Magic at 11.49pm on June 13th, in breach of the Misuse of Magic Ordinance  Section VIII of the Witches' Safety Act, Sections I and V of the Silence Act."

    He put away the parchment, and said seriously to the group of jurors next to him: "All of this was witnessed by me and the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. The facts are all there, and the evidence is conclusive. There is no room for the defendant to argue!"

    "I may not remember exactly," Dumbledore said pleasantly in the face of Fudge's aggressive attitude, "but I believe that according to the Wizengamot Charter of Rights, the defendant has the right to defend himself, right? Is this true?"  Isn't it Department of Magical Law Enforcement policy, Lady Burns?" he asked the witch with the monocle.

    "That's right," said Ms. Burns, "it is."

    Dumbledore smiled faintly. He glanced at the nervous Fudge and said, "First of all, Minister Fudge's memory may not be very good. I explained to you that night that I came to visit on business  Shouldn't the Ministry of Magic prohibit people from visiting at night?" He turned his gaze to the others.  uureading

    The jury and the other two chief judges nodded.

    Fudge hastily retorted anxiously: "Then why did you use the invisibility spell to hide yourself?!"

    "I remember this issue was already explained at the time." Dumbledore still had that amiable look, "I didn't see any reception staff or guards in the main hall, and I suspected that the Ministry of Magic was attacked by the enemy, so  That's why I chose to hide."

    He once again asked the question that made Cornelius Fudge speechless at the beginning: "Minister Fudge, can you explain to me now why you and the Aurors are in the Ministry of Magic, and the reception and guard  Are they all evacuated?"

    Fudge was questioned at the beginning, only because his ability to react on the spot was not very good. After more than ten days of preparation, he had already thought of a countermeasure¡ª¡ª

    "Because I received a tip that night that some thieves wanted to break into the Department of Mysteries and steal the secrets of the Ministry of Magic. In order to prevent innocent people from being harmed, I arranged for them to hide first!"

    After he finished speaking righteously, he looked down at Dumbledore proudly and condescendingly.

    "Well," Dumbledore nodded slightly, "this statement is acceptable."

    However, before Fudge was happy for a while, he changed the subject again and asked, "Then after you arranged for them to leave, why didn't you hang a sign in the main hall or leave a message in other ways to inform the visiting guests that the Ministry of Magic  The staff of the staff left temporarily because of something, and let them visit on their own? This way I won¡¯t misunderstand it.¡±

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    After a moment of awkward silence, Fudge said with a dark face, "I"

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