Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

But even so, he had no right to refuse at all, because the other party had the upper hand.

Under the portrait of the troll on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, Fudge held the contract with trembling hands and looked at the smiling Ivan with a twitching face.

"Mr. Minister, please sign it! It's not against the law anyway, so just sign it. It will be good for everyone! Don't you think so~"

Fudge wanted to strangle Ivan to death!

This contract included a series of rights, including the right to customize items with the Traceless Stretching Charm, the right to use and sell some Muggle-transformed alchemical items, and some conditions that would prevent the Ministry of Magic from making any profits.

Once outsiders get to know about this, he will inevitably be troubled by some "big shots"!

After all, who doesn't want to have a green light? But what does it mean if you only give it to him?

But if he doesn't give it to him, his glorious deeds will be exposed, so... Fudge still signed his name at the end of the contract.

There is magic up there. If Fudge dares not to do anything when he goes back, he will be in trouble!

……

In Ivan's small kitchen on the fourth floor——

Lupin, who had just blown himself dry, took the ginger soup handed to him by Ivan.

"Sorry, I forgot to inform you, Professor. Come and drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Lupin still looked like the good old man and happily took the ginger soup.

"It's okay, but I'm very grateful to you for catching the traitor. This time, Padfoot will never have to go back to that damn place, Azkaban."

"This is what we should do." Harry sat next to Sirius and looked at his godfather with anticipation in his eyes.

Looking forward to a home that truly belongs to him, a home given to him by his godfather.

After washing up and changing into clean clothes, Black touched Harry's head. Although his face was pale and his body was thin, he still looked haggard.

But the madness and decadence that grew out of hatred have completely disappeared, and when the trial is over tomorrow, the high-spirited eldest son of the Black family will return again.

"Bubu, send another serving of shrimp paste to Professor Snape, and also this bowl of ginger soup."

Ivan called a few people who had not eaten tonight to come over for a special meal, but Sirius was determined not to sit down and eat with him, so he went back to the cellar alone.

How could Ivan forget about his dear Si Jiao! Of course he would send a hot pot to Si Jiao, otherwise he couldn't just eat hot pot here and let Si Jiao fool around with it! He is Si Jiao's favorite badger! ＜(￣︶￣)＞

The steaming hot pot dispelled the chill in everyone's hearts. Sirius had a bite of hot food for the first time in more than ten years and was so moved that he cried again.

But he also knew who Alvin was, and there was a hint of strangeness in the look he gave him.

He will never forget the days when he was wandering and eating and drinking for free in front of the pet shop run by this kid. If it weren't for that pet shop, he might have been even more miserable!

The clerk really treated him like a dog, and kept trying to trick him into going inside to take off his bell, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He would also never forget the sausages and ham that the child gave him when they met him, and he would never forget that when he tried to scare him on behalf of Harry, the child grabbed the back of his neck and beat him so hard that his head was covered with lumps.

Hiss~ This kid’s hitting really hurts!

Fudge rushed back to the Ministry of Magic overnight, forcing himself to forget the unhappiness that Ivan had brought him. He organized people overnight and prepared for a trial to restore his image!

The next morning, Eamon took Pettigrew and Sirius to the Ministry of Magic via the Wall Walk, and of course Dumbledore had to accompany them as well.

In this seemingly normal day, only Harry was nervous. He was afraid that everything that happened yesterday was just a dream!

Pettigrew was not caught, Sirius was still a criminal, and the home that the Godfather promised him was just an unrealistic dream.

"Hey, what's wrong, poor Te'er? What's wrong with you? Why don't you tell me and make me happy!" (?ˉ???ˉ???)?

Draco poked his head out from beside Harry with a sly look, and the cute little ferret was standing on his shoulder!

Harry: ...It seems this isn't a dream! Only in reality would Draco be so mean.

Chapter 262 Weasley feels unlucky~

"Do you admit that you colluded with the Death Eaters, leaked the secrets that led to the deaths of Lily Evans and James Potter, and killed Muggle bystanders, and framed Sirius Black to avoid the charges?"

As Fudge finished his words, everyone at the Wizengamot table turned their eyes to Pettigrew in the cage.

"I...I admit it..." Pettigrew said this tremblingly. He wanted to deny it, but there was truth serum in his breakfast and he couldn't control himself!

Boom!

The gavel of judgment fell heavily, and Pettigrew was found guilty!

"From now on, Peter Pettigrew will be sentenced to permanent deprivation of the right to use his wand, revoking the honor of the Order of Merlin, First Class, and sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban!"

As the presiding judge Amelia Burns read out the verdict, the fate of the despicable villain Peter Pettigrew was completely determined.

It’s a pity that the wizard doesn’t even give such people the death penalty!

However, in Peter's shadow, a thin V-shaped white thread was hidden inside. That was the tightly closed eyes (mouth) of the Shadow-Eating Soldier. Ivan would not let him go so easily.

After discussing with the St. Petersburg Sect, the St. Petersburg Sect gave Ivan more than a dozen bottles of medicine. Ivan sent soldiers to follow Pettigrew and give him an injection every once in a while. He wanted to keep this guy suffering from lead poisoning and let him have a good taste of the St. Petersburg Sect's chronic poison!

After learning his fate, Pettigrew burst into tears in the courtroom, crying like a big bald baby.

But no one will sympathize with him, everyone knows that he deserves it!

"Mr. Black, I sincerely apologize to you here. It is our Ministry of Magic that failed to find out the truth in time, but from today on, you are free! In the name of the Minister of Magic, I declare that all the charges against you are not established! You are innocent!"

In front of all the reporters, Fudge bowed and apologized to Black who was sitting in the judgement seat next to Pettigrew. He knew very well that this would definitely win him more favor!

This should finally cover up the dark history of his fat belly making headlines~

“Ha…haha…hahahahaha!”

Sirius laughed, and his laugh was so relaxed! His laugh was so unbridled!

But no one on the field stopped him and allowed him to continue laughing, because it was his right.

Finally, Sirius got tired of laughing, and Amelia spoke again.

"Excuse me, do you have any conditions? After all, the Ministry of Magic has also been negligent in its duties, so it is only right that you are given some reasonable compensation."

"I want custody of my godson!" Sirius spoke impatiently. Nothing was more important than this now!

Dumbledore was shocked! This won't work, Harry still needs to recharge the magic of love! He still needs to live in the Dursleys' house for a few more years.

"Ahem! There's no rush regarding Harry's custody. Black, do you want to make some other requests?"

The old bee winked at Sirius frantically.

"No, I don't lack anything. The only person I care about is my best brother, James Potter's son."

Sirius didn't know what Dumbledore meant, but he was firm in his choice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Black, but the Dursleys have custody of Harry. We don't have the right to award it to you without notifying the parties involved. Of course, if you can obtain the consent of Harry's guardian, I would be happy to handle this for you."

Fudge spoke apologetically, perfectly presenting in front of the camera a minister who was loyal to his duties but still humane.

"Okay, I will." Sirius nodded.

Dumbledore also breathed a sigh of relief. After the meeting was over, he had to tell Black about it quickly. He came in such a hurry that Black didn't know about it yet.

……

The next morning, the wizarding world once again faced shocking news!

[After twelve years of being wrongly accused, the real murderer was caught! Sirius is innocent! ]

[Break out of Azkaban, just to hunt down the real murderer! What supports Blake to accomplish all this. 】

[Blake was cleared of all charges. Is this the truth of justice or a covert operation? ]

[A despicable villain, the real criminal who framed others! Peter Petillo! ]

[Peter Petillo, a criminal who framed Blake for twelve years! ]

[Black is arrested in Hogwarts. Minister of Magic Fudge personally interrogates him and discovers the truth that has been hidden for a long time! The real murderer is arrested! ]

Fudge is thankful, because his dark history has really been covered up! Now he is receiving rave reviews!

The wizards were discussing it, and because of his calmness, after listening to Black's self-testimony, he found out Peter who was hiding in Hogwarts, and made the truth come to light.

As for his fat belly on camera~

Who hasn't made mistakes? He's only the Minister of Magic, he's also a human being!

Inside Hogwarts, students looked at today's headlines with their mouths wide open!

"Oh my god, I didn't expect this to happen! I always thought Sirius was here to kill Potter!"

"Also, I didn't expect Ron's rat to be an Animagus!"

"What did Ivan say? Yes! He said, fuck~"

"Wait, so Ron slept with a bald middle-aged man for twelve years!"

"Fuck~"

Ron was sitting at the Gryffindor table with no hope in life, waiting for the execution coming from all directions!

This time it's really embarrassing~

"Cough cough!"

The young master came in a big way! He shook his hair, sat down next to Ron, put his arms around Ron's neck, and put a fried dough stick next to Ron's mouth.

"Excuse me, Mr. Weasley, on behalf of all the Slytherin students, how do you feel when you find out that your pet rat is a greasy bald uncle?"

click-

Ron was devastated! Malfoy, you are so mean, you came up to me and asked me in person when no one else said it to my face. You know how to rub salt into the wound!

Ron bit off a dough stick, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"What other mood could I be in! I want to die!" After saying that, he rushed out of the auditorium without looking back.

It was really embarrassing, and he needed to be alone for a while.

"Hey! Ron, wait for me!" Harry hurriedly picked up a basket of buns and chased after him. He had to go and see his good brother because he hadn't eaten yet.

puff~

Well, Harry couldn't help laughing.

"I'll go see if Weasley is crying!" Draco smiled wickedly, took a tray of shrimp dumplings and a pot of sugared soy milk from the Gryffindor table and chased after him.

After Ron left, the students in the auditorium finally burst into laughter. They felt both sympathy and laughter for Ron's experience!