Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

The moment he pushed the door open, Lorne's eyes caught sight of the man with the yarke sitting across from Dumbledore.

Minister Fudge of the Ministry of Magic!

The moment he saw him, Lorne knew what Dumbledore had called him here for.

With the soft sound of the door, Dumbledore and Fudge also set their eyes on the blonde wizard who pushed the door in.

"Oh, Geralt - just find a seat to sit down!" Dumbledore pointed at Fudge with a smile and said to him, "This is Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, I think you should know." "

"Of course, Headmaster, I've seen Secretary Fudge a lot in the Daily Prophet. "

Lorne chuckled and nodded at Fudge, looking very polite and gentlemanly.

"I know you, Mr. Geralt. "

Fudge's face remained unchanged, and he said this in a flat tone.

Yes, of course he knew.

Because it was the little wizard in front of him who had killed at least seven or eight Dementors with the Patronus Charm, so that the Ministry of Magic now had no way to control the Dementors who had gone out of control.

"It is my pleasure, Secretary Fudge. "

Lorne naturally understood the meaning of his words, but he sat in a random seat indifferently.

Anyway, it was the Dementors who did it first - he subconsciously used the Guardian of the Gods to protect Harry.

At this time, the portraits of the people hanging on the wall were also chattering, pointing at Lorne, who had just entered.

Sounds a bit noisy.

"Forbes, long time no see. "

Lorne looked at the golden-red feathered phoenix squatting on the table and whispered hello.

"It's called Fox, not Forbes..."

Dumbledore shook his head in remind.

And Fawkes tilted his head in dissatisfaction, and the feathers on his body burst into flames.

"Alright Connelly, now that Geralt is here, we can continue with the conversation. "

Dumbledore turned to Fudge with an embarrassed face.

He called Geralt over today, mainly to deal with Fudge, after all, those Dementors were all killed by Geralt, and this matter must be explained to the Ministry of Magic.

"It's because of the death of a few Dementors that the whole crowd outside is now ready to rebel - because in their rotten pale eyes, it's a declaration of war from a wizard!"

Fudge said with some excitement.

You have to know about this incident, but it is the second major accident that happened after he became the Minister of Magic, and as for the first, it was naturally Sirius Black's escape from Azkaban.

Until now, Sirius has not been captured.

The discussion outside about him as a minister is also getting louder and louder.

"I'm sorry Minister Fudge, but as far as I know, the Dementors seem to be preparing to kill Harry and Malfoy, and as a friend, I can't sit idly by. "

Lorne quietly pulled off three or four of Fawkes' feathers with his hands, then turned his head to Fudge and said.

And Fawkes, after feeling that his feathers had been plucked several times, immediately exploded, and flames erupted all over his body, as if to warn the blonde little wizard not to mess around.

"Kill, that's gibberish!"

Fudge in the daily newspaper behaved very kindly, but here Fudge has a very unpleasant face.

It's like two different people from the usual interviews.

Looking at Fudge's appearance, Lorne finally knew why Dumbledore chose not to make a move at that time, but looked at him with a smile.

The emotion is to prepare him to bear this black cauldron.

"They're just looking for the fugitive Sirius Black, and they're indirectly protecting your safety!"

Hearing Fudge's words, Dumbledore frowned slightly.

The Dementors were indeed there to capture Sirius, but there was no doubt about the accidents they caused on the train and in Hogwarts.

What's more—Sirius Black is most likely wronged.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore spoke.

"I thought I'd like to tell you a good word about Sirius Black, Cornelly!"

There was a hint of seriousness in his tone, which made Fudge, who was still a little angry, calm down instantly.

"What's the matter?"

Fudge took a deep breath and asked calmly.

He knew that he could get the position of minister, but Dumbledore didn't want to compete for the Minister of Magic at all, and he could even say that he voluntarily withdrew from the invitation of the Ministry of Magic.

You must know that the white wizard in front of you is a well-known existence in the entire wizarding world, and if he wants to be the Minister of Magic, it is simply easy.

"There's a good chance Sirius Black was wronged..."

"What?"

As Dumbledore's words fell, Fudge's eyes widened in disbelief and he shouted.

He'd been imprisoning Sirius Black in Azkaban for so many years, and now he was told that Sirius had been wronged.

If this matter is reported, Fudge can't imagine what the outside reaction will be.

But he was already able to anticipate something ...

Putting an innocent man in Azkaban would have caused an uproar when it was reported.

"I'm not kidding Cornelly, even Peter Pettigrew, who was already dead, is still alive. "

"And — he could very well be the ultimate killer of the Potters, and of course the explosion of that street. "

Dumbledore clasped his fingers together, and a pair of eyes hidden under semicircular glasses stared solemnly at Fudge, who was gradually flustered.

Lorne, who was sitting on the other side, was still teasing Fawkes with interest, the flames burning on his body were very warm, and they couldn't cause burns to the human body.

"What! Peter Pettigrew isn't dead?"

Fudge was now completely dumbfounded, and he found that all sorts of unbelievable things had happened since he came to Hogwarts.

Peter Pettigrew he knew, the recipient of the Order of Merlin of the First Rank, and was even called a hero.

But now, Dumbledore told him that the hero was not dead.

And it is also likely to be the murderer of those things ...