Umbridge did not lose her smile either as she responded at once to the old man parry, "dark magic or not he is still a non human, our laws clearly state that all non human sentients are forbidden for carrying a wand and are considered dark until their status can be judged by the Wizengamot. Furthermore there is still concern of his bite, he could still be infectious others. What if he starts turning more witches and wizards into creatures like himself?"
In response Dumbledore turned back to Harry and with a single motion of his wand he had a sample of spit from him. A dozen spells later he had a answer, "my spells detect several enzymes within mister Potters saliva. If I'm not mistaken there are several healing properties here that could be very useful to the medical field but my spells cannot detect a means of infection another human in his spit. He seems to not have that ability.
Furthermore Delores I distinctly remember a special system created by the Wizengamot call the Pureblood Special Powers Protection Act, created almost 87 years about that I think would apply to this situation perfectly. It was created by the Malfoy family after they fled to England from France if I remember right."
Now Umbridge looked mad, "Mister Potter is NOT a Pureblood though Headmaster. He is a half blood so that law does not apply to him."
Dumbledore was still smiling, "I'm afraid your mistaken madam the legal definition for Pureblood is a magical born of two magical parents. Both Lily and James Potter were magical so in essence Harry IS Pureblood and even if he was not he IS the heir of the Most Ancient and Most Nobel House of Potter which would make him eligible for any rights a Pureblood has even if he was a squib."
Now the walking tad was seething in anger looking for SOMETHING to derail the situation, "Regardless he would need the signatures of FOUR other houses of equal status to his own AND a signature from the Minister of Magic."
"Well seeing as I am the head of the Greengrass family he has my vote also the law does not prohibit him signing for himself so that's the second vote. So Madam Longbottom , and Madam Bones do you think you help out young Harry here?.
Both women look at each other and smile. Then both said yes making Umbridge piss even more.YOU STILL NEED THE MINISTERS SIGNATURE1" she yelled her face beat red now all pretence of smugness gone.
"Speaking of that Minister," said John. "I have something to report. It seem that you have a Innocent man in jail. Who is now Lord of his house and Godfather of Harry Potter. So are you going to help out or face the fall out?"
There could not have been more difference between the desperate hope on the Ministers face and the one of rage on the toads. It was just so funny, especially when Fudge jumped forward, "Yes yes of course I would love to help mister potter and House Potter. After all it's clear that mister potter has done the impossible again, taking such a horrid curse and turning it into such a wonderful ability here." With a wave of his wand the parchment appeared, Dumbledore took it and read over it quickly before producing a sharp looking quill and signed it in what looked like red ink. Fudge was next then John, Augusta, Amelia and finally Harry. His hands managed to grasp the quill normally though it was a little small and managed to sign. It was only then that he noticed the signatures were in their own blood and the quill left the back of his hand itching slightly but that was it.
With a flash the parchment copied itself several times going to the headmaster and the minister and everyone else who signed. "Well I think that's about it for today I will make sure this gets placed accordingly Mister Potter and I will see you Mister Greengrass tomorrow. Come Delores we have a lot of work to do." And with that the Minister left with a seething pink toad though not before Harry returned their wands to them and everyone else.
Well that went well," said Amelia sitting down heavily in her chair the pink haired Auror still silent not having spoken the whole time behind her.
"Indeed it did," said Dumbledore cheerily as McGonagall also sat down and Auror Tonks whooped excitedly. The headmaster felt a tap on the shoulder from Harry who in turn pointed to the paper with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Ah yes, this the Pureblood Special Powers Protection Act is a special law which allows any pureblood family with certain differences to basically make those differences immune to the law. In the case of the Malfoys who fled to here from France after angering a Veela monarch and were cursed were not technically fully human anymore. Their hair and feminine like features along a small amount of impotence a result of this curse on their line. A lot of gold was passed when they arrived nearly bankrupting them but they managed to sweep the little tid bit about the Veela under the rug. Even if it comes to light the law allows them to keep their pureblood status, in fact it makes anything they can do with their powers legal. Though the Malfoys have none of the usual Veela abilities if they did the act would allow them to use them without fear of the law. Part of thinks that they were hoping to develop those abilities eventually but they never did. For you however this means that your abilities and anyone who had your abilities is immune to the law as far as your abilities go. So if you do have the ability to turn someone and do you can't be brought to court for it understand?"
Harry nodded his head spinning at the implications. This was big, really big. He got to keep being a wizard and no one could do anything about it. And he got some dirt on the Malfoys, he didn't know what Veela were but he bet he could get under Draco skin the next time they met with this info.
"Now Harry," Dumbledore continued, "where not quite done yet. Though I think we have done enough for one night.
"Well I have all paperwork to you in the morning Amelia. Can Harry come home with me there something I need to talk with him about?" John was looking at both Amelia and Dumbledore when he said that.
"I don't see a problem with that John. I would love to know who in Azkaban. Right now but it can wait till in the morning." Amelia said and show the them to the floo before Dumbledore could say anything. Augusta just shook her head and let also. Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall where left there as Amelia was send her boys home for the night.
Daphne Greengrass was standing next to her mother. Waiting for her father to come home with news about her betrothed. When a tall wolf came though the floo followed by her father. "Daphne and Aurora please don't panic. Harry I want you to try something for me."
Harry look at him and nodded his head nodded. "Harry , in theory it should be easy. No different from you changing between your different Lycan wolf forms. Just try concentrating on your human form and will yourself to change into it, you understand?" Harry nodded after a moment, he was eager to try. He wanted t be human again, no matter how cool this Lycan form was he would not be satisfied until he could look in a mirror and see his own face again. He started concentrating on how he had appeared a few days ago, using memories of his own reflection in the mirror. Again the shadows and wind wiped up around him, and the occupants of the room again shielded their eyes.
The first thing Jonh noticed at once that unlike before the change was not instantaneous in fact the shadows covered Harry for almost a minute before they began to fade. For Harry it was strange switching between the were and wolf Lycan forms as he started to think of them was nothing. It happened whenever he wanted it to and it felt natural. Now however as he tried to take a human for again he could feel the wolf, the Lycan in him resisting. Not enough to cause him to panic but the Lycan didn't seem to want to go away and the change back to human was much slower than he expected. Regardless he felt his muzzle collapse back into his face and the fur across his body retract into his skin which turned back to a human skin tone and it all centered around the shrinking feeling of his body as his bones and muscles rearranged themselves, it was almost over he could feel it.