Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"According to the picture, it was indeed you who ordered the Dementors to suck away Barty Jr.'s soul. Do you have any evidence to prove this? Remember, I'm talking about evidence, not the guarantee you bring in the name of the Minister of Magic."

Amelia asked, pointing at the picture on the projection screen. Compared with the fragments in the newspaper, this picture was more complete and had sound, recording the whole process of Fudge instructing the Dementors.

Fudge did not lie, he had said it many times after he entered the Wizengamot, he was the Minister of Magic, he would never do this, these were all forged!

But how could he not know whether it was a forgery? He just couldn't figure out who recorded all this, and he didn't realize that there was anyone nearby at the time!

"I have no evidence." Fudge said helplessly.

"Well, in that case, please explain it again. During 1993..."

Amelia revealed all the negative information about Fudge that Ivan had given her, and also presented the evidence that Fudge had tried to perjure himself to cover up these things.

Fudge was dumbfounded. Why were there even these things? Was someone following him and taking pictures?

Originally, Fudge should have loudly defended himself and hysterically accused the slander against him, but these pieces of evidence made him feel cold all over.

Standing in the center of the judgement platform at this moment, he felt like he was standing naked in front of a magnifying glass, being watched by countless people, without any sense of privacy at all.

Among these negative information, even the fact that he didn't pay for his meals was recorded. How can he make excuses?

Finished!

These two words were the only ones left in Fudge's mind. Facing the accusations and questions from the judges, he was unable to utter a single word.

"Silence!" Amelia stopped everyone from talking.

"Cornelly Fudge, considering the above crimes, I have to doubt one thing. Is He Who Must Not Be Named already resurrected and gathering strength? And you! Because of your cowardice and greed for power, you suppressed the news and forcibly denied Dumbledore's warning in order to create a false illusion of peace during your tenure!"

Amelia's last question made the atmosphere in the Wizengamot strangely cold. The person who cannot be named will always be a nightmare!

"No! He didn't! He didn't come back to life! It's fake! It's all fake! Harry Potter is lying! Dumbledore is lying! Barty Jr. is lying too! He said that because he was brainwashed by Dumbledore!

All of this is Dumbledore's conspiracy, a conspiracy he set up to rebel and seize the position of Minister of Magic! That man is dead! There is no way he can be resurrected! The world is already safe!

This is all Dumbledore's trick. He is still raising an army, both inside Hogwarts and outside. He must be secretly raising an army, waiting for the right time to seize control of the Ministry of Magic!"

When this matter was mentioned, Fudge, who had been depressed, became excited again and shouted out everything he thought.

But his behavior made many of the congressmen present start to panic!

Because he doesn't look like he's telling the truth. It's obvious that he doesn't dare to believe the facts and is trying to cover them up with other excuses.

Some people even began to suspect that Fudge was a Death Eater! Otherwise, why was he so excited about Voldemort's resurrection?

Fudge was still yelling crazily, listing out the evidence he had collected, the evidence of Dumbledore's treason one by one. He still believed that Dumbledore had raised an army just to seize his position, including today's trial, which was also organized by Dumbledore.

"Cornelly, there seems to be one thing you haven't figured out." Stringer, the head of the Auror Office, walked up to Fudge and held down the crazy Fudge.

"If Dumbledore wants the position of Minister of Magic, he doesn't need an army or any means. As long as he puts forward the idea, there will be plenty of people willing to put him in that position. They don't need your opinion at all."

Stringer's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Fudge's fragile little heart, driving Fudge crazy on the trial stand.

Four Aurors rushed out from the corner, stepped forward and held him down, and at the same time Amelia announced Fudge's final fate!

"After deliberation by all members of the Wizengamot Court, Cornelius Fudge is stripped of his position as Minister of Magic and is immediately detained in Azkaban to await final conviction!"

Boom! The gavel of judgment fell heavily, and Fudge's fate was decided!

"No! I'm the Minister of Magic! I've given so much to the Ministry, you can't do this to me!"

No matter how Fudge screamed, the Aurors who were taking him away did not stop at all. What was waiting for him was the darkness of Azkaban...

Chapter 402 Hagrid's brother!

"Ivan, is this really okay for us?"

"Yes, Umbridge has been like crazy these past two days, looking for trouble everywhere and forcing everyone to go back to class."

"If this continues, will the Ministry of Magic come and take us away?"

After Harry and the other two finished their training with the old bat, they all went to find Ivan. They had been playing hide-and-seek with Umbridge for the past two days, otherwise they would be caught and taken to her Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

And it was visibly that Umbridge had become even crazier. Today, Parvati was blocked by Umbridge and forcibly dragged to her office. They all saw that Parvati's wrist was bleeding from being pinched by Umbridge's nails.

They happened to be seen by Professor Sprout. It was the first time they saw the kindly Hufflepuff headmaster get so angry that he even took out his wand to teach Umbridge a lesson.

But Filch, who came over, stopped her, but Professor Sprout still stretched out his fist and gave Umbridge a black eye! This time Filch failed to stop her.

Filch: If magic is used, that would be a big deal. Let's just use our fists.

When the two were about to fight, more people came out, pulled apart the two people who were about to beat each other, and held the two professors separately. However, Professor Sprout was too angry, and so many people failed to stop him. He slapped Umbridge twice before being pulled apart by the crowd.

Umbridge was so angry that she started cursing and threatened to fire Professor Sprout. Although this was unlikely, if it went on for so long, who knew what crazy thing Umbridge would do next.

Otherwise... Umbridge's class can go on as usual, and at worst they can sacrifice some of their evening time for training.

"Have you noticed anything wrong with Hogwarts in recent days?"

Ivan patted the dust off the hem of his clothes and spoke slowly. After Ivan stood up, Harry and the other two also saw what Ivan was doing.

That was the portable swamp that George and Fred dropped down as a joke before they left. It caused a lot of trouble for Umbridge, and it was only Professor Flitwick who stepped in to solve the problem.

But he left a small piece in the corner, because he thought it was an excellent magic, and he put it there for the students behind him to appreciate, their outstanding twin seniors.

And Ivan, who had nothing to do, took down the sign left by Professor Flitwick and carved the contents on the wall.

【Amazing magic! ——Tribute to George Weasley Fred Weasley】

"Uh, what's wrong?" Harry came back to his senses and asked curiously.

Looking at these three pairs of clear eyes, I could tell at a glance that they definitely didn’t feel anything specifically wrong.

"Haven't you noticed that there haven't been any newspapers or letters in the past two days telling you what's happening outside?"

"did you mean……"

"Yes, I sealed off Hogwarts. As for the reason, there is no special reason. You just need to know that Umbridge will not be able to jump around for a few more days."

When Harry and the other two heard this, they immediately showed excitement. This was really good news!

"Ah! You are all here, can you please come here for a moment?"

Before the three of them could ask Irving what exactly happened, Hagrid's muffled voice called out to them from behind.

……

"Well, you don't seem to be well lately, Hagrid. Is there any trouble?" Ron looked at Hagrid's condition and felt that Hagrid might have encountered some difficulties.

"Really? I think it's okay." Hagrid stroked his messy beard and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"No! There must be something wrong with you. You haven't been this sloppy in a long time, and the scars on your face can't be hidden at all, okay?" Hermione directly pointed out Hagrid's current poor condition.

Oh~ She still thinks the clean Hagrid is more pleasing to the eye.

"Uh... sort of, but what I want to show you is the reason why I am like this."

Hagrid still led the way, but refused to say anything.

At this time, a group of centaurs passed by them, and they seemed to be in a hurry. The roars they made indicated that these centaurs were in a violent state.

"Oh, these centaurs have started again. They are very violent now. This is the most dangerous time! For some unknown reason, many foreign centaurs have appeared in the Forbidden Forest.

The Ministry of Magic discovered their actions and began to impose a series of restrictions on them, which made them very dissatisfied. We'd better not provoke them."

Hagrid explained to them why he was taking them away from here and away from the centaurs.

"I'm sorry to be so secretive, but Dumbledore is gone, and I can only ask you for help! I may be expelled at any time, and I don't want to leave without telling you about him, I..."

Hagrid clenched his fingers and his voice was slightly choked. It seemed that he was very scared about leaving Hogwarts.

Ivan was just about to persuade Hagrid that no one could drive him away with him around, but his attention was attracted by the moving pile of earth in front of him!

That is……

"Hagrid... this..." Ron pointed at the moving pile of earth with a trembling voice.

Well, it wasn't some mound of dirt, it was a giant! A living, full-blooded giant!

"Let me introduce you. This is Grawp, my...brother!" Hagrid introduced the three of them.

Listening to Hagrid's explanation of the whole story, the three little ones opened their mouths in surprise and looked at Hagrid in disbelief.

"So, the wounds on your face were caused by him. He has been hurting you all the time!"

"No! He just can't control his strength. After all, he is a giant, and his strength is much stronger than mine. But I taught him a lot of rules, and he doesn't like to fight so much anymore. Give me some more time, and I will definitely teach him well!"

Hagrid was almost in tears. He really couldn't abandon the only relative he had in the world.

"But Hagrid, have you ever thought about what to do if you can't control him when he grows up?" Ivan asked in a deep voice.

To be honest, he was also shocked. When he really faced a huge humanoid creature, the pressure from the giant creature was no joke, and it was different from the feeling of facing an elephant.

Even though Grawp hasn't fully grown up yet, he's still very oppressive, especially when he stares at you with those big eyes!

"Hagrid! He's awake!" Harry pointed behind Hagrid with trembling fingers.

"Grawp!" Hagrid turned around quickly.

But what caught the eye was Grawp's huge body, rushing towards everyone with excitement and curiosity.

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Chapter 403 Grawp's Arrangement

"No, no! Grawp, stop! Stop!"

Hagrid screamed, trying desperately to stop Grawp who was running towards him like a locomotive.

However, Grawp, who still had the IQ of a child, didn't care about this at all. He just saw that there were a few little people he had never seen before following Hagrid, and curiosity drove him to run over and have fun.

Under the horrified gaze of Harry and the others, Grawp suddenly stopped, looked back, and then sat down where he was, without trampling them into meat patties.

Hagrid also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the rope he tied this time was strong enough.

"No wonder it took you more than two months to get home, but why did you insist on bringing back a restless giant?"

Hermione scratched her hair in annoyance. She really couldn't figure out what was going on.

"The other giants bullied him because he was too small!"

"Too small? Too small!"

"Yes, compared to other giants, Grawp was too small, so I had to watch helplessly as my half brother lived in danger of being beaten to death by his own kind every day.