time at hogwarts

When Fudge appeared from the floo network in Hogsmeade, Dumbledore got the news immediately.As for Sirius escaping from Azkaban, he would not really hand it over to the dementors, and he had always been puzzled by Sirius betraying the Potters, especially when he was at Hogwarts last year. After seeing the name that should not have changed on the magic map.

Fudge saw Dumbledore standing at the school gate to greet him, suppressing the anger in his chest, with a warm smile on his face.

"Sorry to bother you so late, Albus."

Dumbledore smiled. There were still a few students occasionally in the corridor, so none of them spoke about the dementors until they entered the principal's office.

"Albus, you've gone too far with this." Fudge said as if he was thinking about him.

"You expelled the dementors, what will happen to the escapee from Azkaban? If he enters the school, things will be even bigger."

"I trust the professors at school." Dumbledore conjured up two cups of hot tea and smiled.

"How big Hogwarts is, the classrooms can't be completely defended."

"Isn't there still me here?"

Dumbledore's disapproving tone irritated Fudge, who could no longer maintain his previous expression.

"You can watch it for a while, but how can you watch it for a lifetime?"

Dumbledore's smile faded.

"The escapees from Azkaban were the Dementors' fault. What they should have done wrong was to hunt them down instead of hoping that the prisoners would fall into their own traps."

"Besides," Dumbledore looked out the window coldly.

"I have agreed to your order before and did not stop the dementors from surrounding Hogwarts, and also suspended all extracurricular activities in the school, but you should already know the result. If it weren't for Severus, Will I think you know the result better than me, sir.”

"It was an accident, it was him first." Fudge's defensive words were interrupted by Dumbledore's gaze.

"You mean Magos was wrong to stop the dementors from attacking the students"

"That's not what I meant." Fudge tried to explain, but after opening his mouth for a while, he couldn't find how to explain to the dementors, and he cursed them bitterly in his heart.

"But your actions are still too hasty. At least you should inform me of this matter in advance instead of everyone knowing about it now."

"I didn't expect Mr. Will to wake up just when his friends went to visit him. By the time I knew he told his friends everything, it was already too late." Dumbledore spread his hands and said that he didn't either. Method.

Fudge looked at Dumbledore with an innocent face and wanted to take out his wand and give him a severe lesson, but when he thought of the gap between them, he stopped.

"Then you first issue a statement that you will no longer expel the Dementors." After Fudge finished speaking, he was thinking about how to minimize the impact of this matter. He never thought that Dumbledore would refuse.

"No."

"Okay, what do you want to say next?" Fudge looked at Dumbledore blankly, doubting that he heard correctly.

"I must be responsible for my students." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Then you will disobey the orders of the Ministry of Magic." Fudge's voice was distorted with anger.

Dumbledore shook his head, "This matter is no longer decided by the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge looked at Dumbledore disdainfully,

"Is there any other organization that can be superior to the Ministry of Magic?"

"This matter is already known to the whole school." Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

"So what? Do those little wizards who haven't grown up also want to stop the Ministry of Magic's orders?"

As he spoke, Fudge frowned, and then his face turned blue.

"You didn't stop the owls from entering and exiting Hogwarts"

"There are thousands of owls, we can't stop them." The understatement made Fudge's face turn from green to green.

"Dumbledore," Fudge roared.

"You are determined to go against the Ministry of Magic."

"It's not that I'm against the Ministry of Magic, but I really can't understand some of the Ministry's measures."

There was no point in staying and arguing with Dumbledore. He knew that within a few hours, the Ministry of Magic would receive a lot of complaints and shouting letters. Now he needed to quickly return to the Ministry to appease the parents who were worried about their children. them, and try to let them know that the prisoners who escaped from Azkaban are more dangerous than the dementors.

Fudge left and Dumbledore opened the Floo network to the Ministry of Magic.He knew that he would face criticism from the Ministry of Magic next, and it was only a matter of time before he could convince the parents of those children with the authority of the Ministry of Magic.

"Fudge thinks I will sway his position as Minister of Magic." Dumbledore shook his head. He had nothing more to say to his former friend. If he really wanted to sit in that position, he would have to wait until now.

Magos stayed in the common room for a while and then went to the campus hospital. He was afraid that Madam Pomfrey would not let him leave the campus hospital after it was too late.

When he almost arrived at the school hospital, he found that the twins were looking around with suspicious eyes. When they saw him, they quickly waved him over.

"You are not afraid of being caught by Filch." Magos said with a smile.

"He can catch us" Fred's tone was full of disdain.

"Look at this." George took out his gloves from last time and shook them proudly.

"You guys really did it." Magos looked at the two brothers in front of him in surprise. Their hands-on ability was a bit strong.

"you try."

As a result, the gloves were put on, and Magos casually said to the air that our cause was just, but the gloves did not move.The twins raised their eyebrows proudly.

Then Magos thought about his persistence, and then said what he just said again.

The glove was punched into the air in front of him at lightning speed.

"Awesome." Magos said in admiration as he looked at his fist.

The twins accepted Magos' compliment immodestly.

"By the way, you said you would help me find a solution before, but in the blink of an eye I couldn't find it."

George smiled slightly awkwardly,

"I was so excited that I forgot about it, but you haven't made the magic potion yet."

Magos nodded helplessly, he had an idea, but he seemed unable to do it.

"That's fine, that's our idea." He pointed at the complete set.

Magos looked at the gloves in confusion.

"Something like that," Fred added.

After separating from the twins, Magos thought about what they said. Is there a potion with similar effects to the Iron Fist of Justice? It seemed interesting, but he didn't know if it would be the same as the dream potion. It was not something he could complete now.

Lying on the hospital bed, Magos couldn't help but think about the chaos that might happen tomorrow. You must know that most of the young wizards in Hogwarts are not from families like the Weasley family or Magos's.

"It will be very lively tomorrow."