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Harry’s words were like dropping a depth bomb in the calm black lake, making the atmosphere in the headmaster room agitated.
Dumbledore frowned, staring at Harry not at all and opening.
Fudge’s expression on the side was almost distorted, and he interrupted Harry’s words in anger. “Nonsense! You are absolutely impossible to see him, you must be lying!”
“I didn’t, sir…” Harry eagerly wanted to explain, but before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by Umbridge on the side.
“You just said that you know you know who’s plan, Potter?” Umbridge demanded.
Harry clicked nodded blankly.
“This is the biggest lie! If, as you said, you know who is still alive and planning a secret plan, how did you know the news?” Umbridge’s wording is very harsh, a pair The poisonous snake stared straight at Harry.
“Voldemort said it himself!” Harry responded loudly. “I had a dream, in which I became a snake, infiltrate a hut, Voldemort is staying there, he is talking to Pettigrew Peter…”
Before he could finish speaking, Umbridge laughed mockingly. “A dream?”
“Ah, it seems that things are already clear…” Fudge’s mouth also raised a sarcastic smile, he turned his head and looked towards the Aurors, and said.
“Everyone heard that? Mr Potter is going to tell us that he has had a few nightmares these days and dreamed that you know who wants to murder him. This may scare him so much that he has to sneak in in the middle of the night. headmaster room to seek comfort…”
Hearing this, several Aurors laughed, and the solemn atmosphere in the headmaster room was swept away.
“This is not the first time, Mr. Minister! I also dreamed of him last time. He wanted to send someone to catch me, and then Barty Jr. -Crouch threw my name into Goblet of Fire !” Harry stammered, trying to explain.
Fudge didn’t even pay attention to what Harry was talking about, and scolded impatiently. “Listen, kid! This is not a place to play, and I don’t have that many idle time to listen to your ridiculous dreams. Ministry of Magic has more important things waiting for me to deal with…”
“Also… Albus, I think you may need to take a good rest recently to prevent your mind from becoming too awake. I can’t believe you would have a nightmare of a child!” Fudge looked at Dumbledore. Said rather dissatisfied.
“Sometimes dreams also bring some signs…Cornelius!” Dumbledore’s expression was still calm, but there was a kind of hard to describe power in his eyes looking at Fudge, which made every word of him deep. Deep in everyone’s mind.
“Otherwise, how do you explain the Dark Mark rising in the Quiddich Cup this year? Pettigrew Peter’s escape is also a very obvious omen!
The fact is that Voldemort has got Pettigrew’s help. He has become more powerful, and he is planning to become more powerful! “
“Enough, don’t talk to me about this!” Fudge interrupted Dumbledore’s words sharply, his face rose to purple-red, and an anger rose from his heart.
“Do you still want to tell me that this child has Seer’s innate talent? And Pettigrew Peter is dead, dementor killed him, right in front of me, I know all this better than you! The Dark Mark that day was just a It’s just an accident. The Aurors have received some news, and they will catch the troublemakers sooner or later!”
Fudge refuted every word of Dumbledore with the sharpest words.
He couldn’t understand why Dumbledore would arouse people’s panic. It’s clear that the magic circle is very peaceful now. The Dark Lord’s ravages have been happening more than ten years ago. Those extreme Death Eaters have also been Locked in Azkaban.
As the Ministry of Magic, he has been painstakingly maintaining this peaceful scene over the years, and he has devoted countless efforts to this!
Fudge even suspects that Dumbledore is deliberately trying to create a crisis. After all, everyone knows that he is the only person the Dark Lord is afraid of. In this way, Dumbledore can take the opportunity to improve his right to speak and extend his Ministry of Magic to Get it down.
The atmosphere in the headmaster’s room has been stalemate like this, no matter what Dumbledore says, Fudge’s faith can’t be shaken.
Ivan, who was watching, shook the head secretly. He knew very well that unless Voldemort resurrected and appeared in front of them, Fudge would be impossible to accept reality, but would stubbornly think that this was Dumbledore’s political method and purpose. It is fighting for power with oneself.
After the negotiation for a while, Fudge flung his sleeves angrily and left, but at this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.
“Stinchcombe should be here!” Dumbledore turned to look at the door, guessing.
Fudge’s pace stopped.
As Dumbledore expected, Crouch walked in from the door quickly, and Moody followed him with cane.
After entering the door, Moody’s blue magic eye swept around in the headmaster room, noticing the expressions on Fudge and Dumbledore’s faces, and grinning and speaking.
“It seems that your talk is not going well?”
“Cornelius doesn’t agree with me…” Dumbledore raised his brows and replied.
“How do you want me to believe you, Albus?” Fudge said angrily. “Ministry of Magic is a place for proof. You can’t expect me to tell those Aurors-Savior Harry of magic circle- Potter had a dream, so they have to find the you know who who has been dead for more than ten years!”
“Not only that, a lot of evidence has always been in front of you, Cornelius! It’s just that you insist on not believing it!” Dumbledore said solemnly.
“The evidence? Where is it? Why didn’t I see it?” Fudge said with a smile, and then he turned his gaze to the ground.
“Or, do you mean this scorched corpse whose face is not clear? No one can prove that he is Barty Jr. -Crouch!”
“I can prove it!” Crouch, who had been silent for a long time, took a few steps closer. He was also looking at the corpse covered with white cloth, his expression somewhat complicated.
“Cornelius! He is my son. I am impossible to make a mistake, and there is no need to lie to you… Besides, I think you should listen to Albus’s advice carefully. If you don’t understand anything, I I am happy to answer for you…”
“No, I don’t think it’s necessary! You’re arrested now, Stinchcombe!” Fudge said coldly. He waved his hand and Umbridge immediately led the people around.