Wizards who lose their wands are not without threats. In some places, the use of wands is not as blind as in our country.
"About this problem." John said meaningfully: "Maybe there is a better solution."
"Huh?" Old Barty looked at John in confusion.
Under that silver mask, it seemed to be full of mystery.
...
Harry was almost carried away by Mr. Weasley.
He felt like there was no ground under his feet, and his mind was filled with thoughts about Dumbledore.
"Oh my god, I can't believe it. They're questioning you in the courtroom. They're holding court?"
Mr. Weasley, still unaware of what was happening, led Harry up the stairs.
"I suppose so," said Harry gloomily.
"Arthur." Amelia Bones greeted Mr. Weasley.
There were several wizards around, and they all showed kindness to Harry.
"Barty Crouch is a very good interrogator, you did a great job." Mr. Weasley said to Harry after responding to Amelia.
He pulled Harry and whispered: "This is good news. I want to send you back directly. You can tell everyone the good news."
"Molly will have a celebration."
"This is nothing to celebrate." Harry growled.
Mr. Weasley was stunned and asked patiently: "What's wrong?"
"Johnny Silverhand, he's here too, and he's demanding that Dumbledore be removed as Headmaster."
"Is the Ministry of Magic crazy?" Mr. Weasley was very surprised. "At this time? When the mysterious man returns?"
"Yes, it was at this time," Harry felt his stomach churning, and the nausea made him sick. "They felt that there was a problem with Dumbledore's education because there was a student who couldn't control his powers outside of school. , inflated his aunt.”
"I'm sorry, but no one will blame you, Harry." Mr. Weasley grabbed Harry's shoulders and said seriously like a father, "You are great, but some things are beyond your control. "
"I just..." Harry couldn't explain how he felt. He was suddenly having an old score turned over, and it was because he had implicated Dumbledore.
He always felt that he could help Dumbledore, but now it seems that he has not helped.
Mr. Weasley took Harry into the elevator, and Harry asked, "Why is Johnny Silverhand there? Those people call him a Ministry of Magic consultant."
"That must be a large sum of money sent to the Ministry of Magic," Mr. Weasley said clearly: "Crouch's rise to power has given a lot of galleons behind his back."
Harry asked again, "Does Johnny Silverhand have any grudge against Dumbledore?"
Harry asked a little too much, and Mr. Weasley noticed his emotion.
Yes, this is what happens to boys of this age.
He said: "I don't know much about this. They have been talked about together."
"say what?"
"The second king and the like, Johnny Silverhand is full of mystery, no one knows his face, he has a lot of money and a lot of people."
Harry stammered and asked: "Is it possible that he has a grudge between them?"
"Hush." Mr. Weasley said seriously, "Don't say these nonsense."
"He was targeting Dumbledore so much. Who else could he target besides Voldemort?"
"Harry!" Mr. Weasley said very seriously, "He cannot be a Death Eater. On the contrary, he is even more at odds with Death Eaters. I can guarantee this."
As head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Mr. Weasley knew better.
Johnny Silverhand's attitude towards the Death Eaters was terrifying.
This person will not be an enemy of the Order for the time being.
Harry's mind was very confused. He was talking nonsense. Johnny Silverhand was still attacking Voldemort in the cemetery.
But the way Johnny Silverhand felt about Dumbledore was so drowsy.
The lift has arrived.
Walking to the hall, there were very few people at this time, and Harry saw two wizards, a man and a woman, standing at the Magic Brothers Fountain.
"How is Lippi?"
"He's fine, you don't need to worry."
"That mission lasted too long."
"Sorry, I can't tell you the specifics. Are you free this week?"
"What, you want to ask me out?"
"why not?"
"You have changed a lot. You were not like this before... Arthur."
The two people were chatting next to the fountain. The witch looked so beautiful, and her smoking voice gave her a special sexiness when she spoke.
She greeted Mr. Weasley, who responded, "Good afternoon, Oz."
Mr. Weasley whispered to Harry: "This is an Auror with rich experience who has recently been transferred back from the field."
Oz's eyes also fell on Harry. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes and she said, "Is this Harry Potter?"
She nodded towards Harry with a smile on her face.
The wizard next to him saw a strange look in his eyes when he saw this combination.
"Long time no see, Arthur."
He greeted Mr. Weasley, who was a little embarrassed and said: "Tang Mi, you are here..."
"I'm waiting for someone." Tang Mi chuckled and said, "I don't have to go to work anymore, so I have to wait here."
"Really, then I won't disturb you."
Mr. Weasley was very discerning. He ended the conversation and took Harry to leave.
At this moment, Harry saw the pool of water in the fountain and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute."
He took the money bag out of his pocket and poured it into the pool.
Looking up at the house elf, Harry wondered what Hermione would say if she saw it.
Mr. Weasley saw this scene and thought that Harry was doing a good deed.
There is a sign at the waterhole, and the money in it will be donated to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries.
He didn't know that this was Harry's wish. When he came in, he said in his heart that if the charges were dropped, he would invest ten galleons.
Apparently more than ten galleons had been poured in now.
"Okay Harry, I'll take you back first." After Mr. Weasley finished speaking, he heard the sound of the elevator gate opening.
He looked back and saw a silver mask coming out of it.
Tang Mi walked over and said respectfully, "Sir."
Mr. Weasley was glanced at, and he took two steps towards Harry.
Harry also discovered the silver mask.
Exactly the same as in the courtroom.
He seemed to be back in the courtroom, and his relaxed mood was revived.
Remembering the scene where they met in the cemetery again, Johnny Silverhand asked Dumbledore loudly.
There was definitely some kind of relationship between the two, Harry was sure of it.
Harry had a guess, based on Johnny Silverhand's tone and the professor's voice.
Was he once a student of Hogwarts?
The gaze just glanced at Harry and transitioned to Oz without stopping too much.
He nodded to Oz, who responded quickly with a smile.
There wasn't even a look, it was another time Harry was treated like this.
The last time was in the cemetery, where he stood behind Dumbledore.
This time at the Ministry of Magic, he was standing behind Mr. Weasley.
That man's eyes never seemed to focus on Harry.
Harry wanted to ask him why Dumbledore had been suspended as headmaster.
Mr. Weasley hurriedly grabbed Harry.
But Silver Mask's footsteps stopped, he looked over, and then walked in the direction of Harry.
"Sir Johnny Silverhand," Mr. Weasley said, and Silver Mask walked over.
Standing next to Harry, he pulled out a money bag.
The Galleons in the money bag are like golden waterfalls, and there is an extra piece of gold in the pool.
Mr. Weasley's eyes widened. This loss cost him at least half a year's salary.
"Whether it is in the Muggle or wizarding world," a low and hoarse voice sounded. Harry looked at the silver mask, whose eyes were indifferent and emotionless, "hospitals are always particularly important."
Are you talking to yourself?
Harry opened his mouth to respond.
The voice sounded again, "Tang Mi, the land we acquired last time hasn't been built yet, right?"
Tang Mi said respectfully, "Yes."
"Then build a hospital and provide free services to some patients."
Harry felt that the silver mask had turned into gold at this moment, and the power of money almost blinded him.
His face was dull. Is this the world of the boss? Building a hospital was like buying groceries.
"Goodbye, Harry."
Harry came back to his senses, looked at the two people who were already walking towards the fireplace, and asked uncertainly: "Did he talk to me just now?"
Mr. Weasley was also blinded by the power of money and said: "It seems so."
...
Some people died, but not completely...
