"Mr. Gaunt is joking. What kind of important department are we? We just dealt with some unruly wizards after the incident.
Ms. Greengrass looked at them with a smile, and some people were standing behind her. Cho's parents were also here.
The rest are the heads of the main departments of the department.
They were all looking at Alvin curiously. Which little wizard had such power to make his usually unsmiling boss so polite?
After hearing what Ms. Greengrass called him, all the smart people also thought of Alvin's identity.
Their eyes became much more respectful.
"No, without your efforts, the risk of the wizarding world being exposed would greatly increase."
Hermione retorted with a serious face. She also greatly respects these people who have solved many troubles.
Compared to Fudge, the Ministry of Magic still has a lot of serious people.
Ms. Greengrass looked at her tenderly. This little girl is really much better than her own little devil.
She has a headache thinking of Astoria, which is getting more difficult to manage now.
Glancing at Alvin, if my daughter got Alvin earlier, it would be easier for her.
"Alvin!"
Just as Ms. Greenglass looked at Alvin, Harry's voice suddenly came from behind.
Turning his head, he saw Harry rushing towards him like a dog to his owner.
"What do you look like?"
Ran up to Alvin's side. Harry saw the look in his eyes and immediately felt offended.
"Nothing, long time no see, Harry."
Alvin said hello in a serious manner, which made Harry feel a lot more relaxed.
At least he didn't see any guilt or alienation in Alvin's eyes. He was still his good friend.
Ever since he learned of what happened during this time in the Order of the Phoenix, Harry had been worried about Alvin's attitude toward him the next time he met.
Now it seems that he is overthinking it.
"Why are you denying..."
Before Harry could finish his words, he suddenly fell silent.
The world began to change, and the entire space solidified in his eyes.
The rest of the people stopped moving, hidden by a bright white light.
There were only two people left in the white space.
Alvin was a little helpless. Harry was still too reckless.
"Do you think it's cool to talk about Voldemort in front of so many people?"
Without answering his question, Harry looked around. "Where is this?"
"Thinking space, everything in it has been accelerated. If you have any questions, just ask."
Alvin urged Harry.
"Why are you complicit with Fudge?"
"Because he bribed me."
Harry couldn't believe it. "Just because of this?"
"Of course not. Alvin shook his head and sighed. "He gave too much. I just couldn't refuse."
Harry was expressionless. Sure enough, he couldn't expect to hear anything useful from Alvin.
"Then you shouldn't deny Voldemort's resurrection, right?"
Alvin looked at him strangely. "I never denied it, I just promised Fudge not to express my opinion, and he agreed."
"So what he says now is just his own thoughts and has nothing to do with me."
Hearing this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He was certain that Fudge had been tricked.
Patting Harry on the shoulder, Alvin comforted him. "Don't worry. I will cover you today and never let you be a dropout."
"As for other things, it's still inconvenient for me to intervene. After all, I also received many favors from Fudge."
After speaking, he snapped his fingers, the white space quickly faded, and the two returned to the real space.
Others were not aware of the anomaly at all.
After seeing other people staring at him, Harry fooled this sentence with haha. Alvin also invited him to visit the Ministry of Magic.
So Harry joined their team, and Arthur was a little stunned as he watched.
He was obviously here to be tried, so how could he suddenly become a visitor?
And the relationship between Harry and Alvin also makes him incomprehensible. At first, Harry was very angry, but the two were talking and laughing again in a blink of an eye.
Under such confusion, Arthur was helpless and kept up with their team.
When the group came to the second basement level, Alvin pointed to a door and said. "See, Harry. You'll be on trial here in a while."
Hermione on the side patted him angrily, telling Alvin to stop being funny.
At this time, the Magic Web device in Alvin's pocket rang twice, and when he took it out, he said to Harry.
"In what I just said is void. The Ministry of Magic has temporarily changed the time and address of your hearing. "
"How can this be?" Arthur was very surprised. "Where did they switch to?"
"Half an hour later, the Courtroom Ten."
After speaking, Alvin and others said their goodbyes, but Hermione could not enter the Courtroom and still stayed there.
"Merlin's beard!"
Arthur hurriedly pulled Harry up and followed Alvin into the elevator.
"I don't understand why they would do this, it's where the felons are tried, and all the Death Eaters are sentenced there."
"Who knows," Alvin shrugged. "Maybe they see Harry as a repeat offender."
After listening to this, Arthur slammed the elevator angrily and stopped talking.
The elevator arrived at the tenth basement floor, and Alvin walked out first. He is a judge now. How can he have too much contact with Harry?
And Harry was held by Arthur to explain a few words.
"Harry, I can't accompany you in there. Remember, no matter what crime Fudge sets you up for, don't agree."
"If you do get to that point, don't worry. Trust me, trust Dumbledore."
Seeing him nodding, Arthur turned, left, and finally gave him a cheering gesture.
Taking a breath, Harry looked at the deep dark room ahead and followed the road lit by the volatile torches, and he soon came to Courtroom Ten.
Even with Alvin's reassurance, he's still very nervous right now.
After all, it was about his magical career for decades to come.
Twisting the heavy iron handle on the door, Harry entered the Courtroom.