The Druid Master of Hogwarts - Chapter 680
For the next week, the seventh graders had their intense exams.
Of course, it did not include George and Fred. Although they were also taking the exam seriously, the mood of the two was very relaxed.
Because with Umbridge’s “help”, they finally scraped together enough money to open a shop in Diagon Alley, so…the final result is not important to the twins anymore.
With the exception of the seventh-year students, the other six-year students have finished their exams, and they are comfortably on campus, discussing Dumbledore’s trial and looking forward to the start of the final dinner.
Among them, the most comfortable are the fifth graders, because their grades will not come out until July, so there is no pressure on them now.
But Harry was different from others. He took the initiative to find Snape, and every night he had Occlumency training with him, and then in his spare time, he took the double-sided mirror that Sirius gave him, Chat remotely with your godfather.
In this way, a week passed quickly, and after enjoying the food at the final dinner, everyone boarded the Hogwarts Express to London the next day.
Fish is naturally staying at Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall still has some work to do, and soon he will go to the Ministry of Magic again as Dumbledore’s witness.
And Hermione also stayed, and the Grangers are still running around the world, sending Fish local food and small toys from time to time…and sending letters or postcards to Hermione by the way. of.
Three days later, on the second day of Fish’s birthday, a much-anticipated trial began in England’s wizarding world.
“Let’s go, Fish.”
Dumbledore had changed into a Muggle suit and was leaning on a delicate cane.
“Because we’re going to be tried, it’s best to go through the guest passage.” He winked at Fish and said, “I don’t really remember the exact location of the phone booth, so we’d better use the Muggle way of moving. ”
“Then Fish is also changing into Muggle clothes, meow?”
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The cat tilted his head and asked.
“If you don’t mind putting away your ears and tail for a while.” Dumbledore smiled and patted his shoulder, and said, “Or you just turn into a cat and stay here as you did last time.”
Fish thought for a moment, chose to look like a tabby cat, and then jumped up on Dumbledore’s shoulder.
Dumbledore laughed even more happily, he nodded to Professor McGonagall and Hermione, “See you at noon then.” After that, he stepped into the fireplace next to Fish.
The next moment, he came out of the fireplace in Diagon Alley.
Dumbledore came to the first floor of the Leaky Cauldron on crutches.
It was still early, and there were no other customers in the Leaky Cauldron. The bar owner, Old Tom, was sitting behind the counter, propping his shaky head with one hand, as if he might fall asleep at any time.
After hearing the sound from the stairs, old Tom jerked and sat up straight. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and turned his head.
“Dumbledore!” Old Tom shouted in surprise, then turned his eyes to the tabby cat on his shoulder, “And Fish?” After a moment of stunned, he suddenly said, “Are you going to the Ministry of Magic? ”
“Yes, Tom.” Dumbledore nodded and smiled: “I don’t remember the exact location of the guest entrance, so I can only borrow it from you, is there any problem?”
“Of course.” Old Tom laughed, “but I hope you can come to me for a drink after the end.”
Obviously, he also chose to believe in Dumbledore.
“Borne your words.” Dumbledore bowed slightly, “I will come after the trial is over.”
After he finished speaking, he walked out of the bar with Fish on his back, and Fish, who was squatting on his shoulders, also raised his small paws and waved at Old Tom.
“Meow~”
(=ΦωΦ=)?
As Dumbledore walked out of the Leaky Cauldron, Fish began to look around curiously. He usually entered Diagon Alley from the patio, and today was the first time he went to the side connected to the Muggle world.
The facade of the Leaky Cauldron Bar is dirty and small, but it is located on a commercial street extending in all directions. On both sides of it, there are a large bookstore and a record store full of posters.
There were not many pedestrians on the streets of London in the early morning, but occasionally a few passed by the Leaky Cauldron, but they all turned a blind eye to this dilapidated bar that was incompatible with the whole street, even Dumbledore He Fish was also not noticed.
It wasn’t until Dumbledore walked some distance that people nearby noticed their bizarre pairing…
A tall old man with a long white beard and a very cute tabby cat squatting on his shoulders, it is obviously a bit difficult for such a combination to not attract attention.
With a polite and gentle smile, Dumbledore bowed his head to the surrounding Muggles, striding on the streets of London with a pride of “my son is the best in the world”.
“One Sword Sovereign”
They passed the bookstore, the record store, the burger store, the cinema, and then down an escalator down to the ground, where Dumbledore walked over to the ticket window and took a few pennies out of his pocket to buy a ticket.
“Sir, your cat is so cute.” The conductor couldn’t help but praise him while handing the ticket to Dumbledore.
“Oh hehe…Thank you for the compliment.” Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled very happily.
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Fish, who was squatting on his shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of giving him a paw.
After entering the subway, the few passengers in the carriage turned their attention to Fisch on Dumbledore’s shoulder, and even two passengers came over to tease Fisch, but they were all avoided by the cat. It’s a pity for those two.
The subway was heading for central London, and Muggles kept getting on the train halfway through. After two or three stops, the carriage was full of people, most of whom were well-dressed and had briefcases of similar shapes in their hands.
After this group of workers got on the bus, like the previous passengers, they stared at Fisch on Dumbledore’s shoulder obsessively. If it weren’t for the crowded car, there would definitely be many people like the two previous passengers. , came over and tried to tease the cat.
Even so, there were still people who deliberately made some noises, trying to attract Fish to look over.
When the subway pulled into a certain station in central London, Dumbledore, who had been basking in the cat all the way, got up from his seat and walked off the subway, leaving behind the mourning of the Muggles who had sat at the station.
Returning to the ground through the escalator, they came to a street that was not very wide. The buildings on both sides were uneven, and it did not look as prosperous as the street in the distance. However, there were still many pedestrians and vehicles on the street. It can also be regarded as busy.
Dumbledore turned a corner and got into an inconspicuous alley next to him. When he walked out of the alley, he saw a completely different and desolate side street. There were only a few restaurants on the street. Go up to a shabby office, a tavern, and a dump truck that’s overflowing…
And a dilapidated red phone booth.
Several panes of glass were missing from the phone booth, and behind it was a wall that had been smeared in a mess.
Dumbledore walked into the phone booth and closed the door with his backhand, then he picked up the receiver from the rickety phone that could fall at any moment, and dialed the number “62442” on the dial.
As the dial whirled back to its original position~www.mtlnovel.com~ a woman’s indifferent voice sounded from the phone booth…the same voice that Fish had heard in the elevator.
The woman’s voice didn’t come from the microphone, it was loud and clear, as if an invisible woman was standing beside them.
“Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and business.”
“Albus Dumbledore, come to the trial of Wizengamore, and Fish McGonagall, who is my witness,” Dumbledore replied calmly.
“Thank you,” said the woman’s indifferent voice. “Guest, please take your badge and don’t put it in front of your clothes.”
With a tinkling metal crash, two square silver badges slid out of the metal chute normally used to eject coins.
Dumbledore picked up the badges, pinned one of them to his chest, and handed the other one to Fish, who had recovered his human form.
Mao Mao looked at the badge and saw that it read: Fish McGonagall, testify.
At this time, the woman’s voice said again: “Guest of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The security checkpoint is at the end of the main hall.”
The floor of the phone booth trembled suddenly, and they slowly sank into the ground.
After about a minute, a thin golden light hit their feet and quickly filled the phone booth.
“The Ministry of Magic wishes you a good day.” The female voice came again.
At the same time, the door to the phone booth opened, and Fish followed Dumbledore out into the hall with the golden fountain where they had been that night…
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