Chapter 208: Encounter with Cho Chang
Ron grinned and looked at his other roommates, as if seeking help.
"What is wrong with Harry?"
"Who is he talking about?"
Neville shrugged.
"A girl named Romilda Vane."
Ron immediately became interested.
"Hey, did Harry receive a love letter too?"
Ron asked the question, but no one in the Dormitory answered him.
It was just that Harry's current state didn't look quite normal.
At this moment, Ron finally remembered Xiao Deng.
"Xiao Deng, what is going on with Harry?"
Everyone's gaze finally shifted to Xiao Deng's bed.
Xiao Deng was already curled up with laughter.
After composing himself a little, Xiao Deng sat up.
"It's like I'm harming you by telling you to study hard every day."
"This is clearly a sign of being under the influence of a Love Potion."
"With this lovestruck expression, Romilda Vane must have dosed him with a Love Potion."
Neville asked, somewhat puzzled: "But Harry was normal when he came back just now."
Xiao Deng suppressed his laughter.
"You didn't notice just now, but Harry ate a pastry."
"There must have been something added to that pastry."
"But don't worry, the effect will gradually fade over time."
"The effect will completely disappear after twenty-four hours."
"It won't affect his normal life during this period."
"So there's no need to worry about his Quidditch match tomorrow; he'll be a bit more normal by then."
Hearing this, everyone felt slightly relieved.
After Xiao Deng cast a Spells on Harry to settle him down for rest, the others also went to sleep.
...
Early in the morning, the mood throughout Hogwarts was excited.
After all, Quidditch matches were one of the few forms of entertainment and recreation.
Xiao Deng and his group slowly headed toward the spectator stands.
"You guys go find a seat first; I'm going to check on Harry's condition."
"If he's still in the same state as last night, it probably won't be appropriate for him to get on a broomstick."
After giving instructions, Xiao Deng left the spectator stands to find Harry.
When he found Harry, he saw Wood frowning and talking to him.
"Hey, Harry, are you listening?"
Harry came to his senses and nodded, but this somewhat sluggish reaction made Wood a bit worried.
Seeing Xiao Deng approach by chance, he couldn't help but curve his lips into a smile.
"Xiao Deng, how do you have time to come over? Are you playing? I'd even give you my spot!"
Xiao Deng immediately waved his hand to refuse. Wood was just being polite; there was no way he would give up his spot, as he had seemingly always wanted to play professionally.
"I'm here to check on Harry's condition."
Mentioning this, Wood's expression also turned serious.
"Harry's condition is a bit strange today, and his reflexes aren't as sharp as before. Do you know what's going on?"
Xiao Deng glanced at Harry's situation and still felt like laughing.
"Isn't this still the fault of Valentine's Day!"
"What does this have to do with Valentine's Day?"
"Someone likes Harry..."
"No, even if he fell in love, it shouldn't be like this, right?"
"No, Captain Wood, he was dosed with a Love Potion by a girl."
"Boys and girls, you know!"
Wood also revealed an expression of sudden realization and ambiguity.
"That intense! Not even afraid of school rules. Is she from Gryffindor?"
"If you've guessed it, don't go around talking about it; you'll be punished by the Professor!"
"But looking at his condition, it's not too bad, much better than it was in the Dormitory yesterday."
"Playing a Quidditch match shouldn't be a big problem."
"I'll be keeping an eye on him from the sidelines, so don't worry."
With Xiao Deng's assurance, Wood finally felt slightly relieved.
Xiao Deng walked out of the player backstage area and was just about to return to the spectator stands when he was called out by a sweet voice.
"Mr. Xiao Deng Hehuan Sect!"
Xiao Deng turned around and saw a black-haired girl standing prettily behind him, looking at him with shyness and timidity.
Tsk, tsk, tsk! Not bad at all!
"This student, do we... know each other?"
"You don't know me, but I know you."
"Your reputation is quite famous at Hogwarts."
Xiao Deng revealed a gentle smile.
"So, is there something you need by calling me over?"
The girl lowered her head and hesitated for a moment.
"My name is Cho Chang. Can we be friends?"
Xiao Deng slowly walked up to Cho Chang and revealed a sunny smile.
"Of course, a reasonable request from a beautiful Young Miss is something a gentleman shouldn't refuse."
A glimmer of excitement appeared in Cho Chang's eyes.
"I watched your last Quidditch match; you were amazing!"
"I am a Seeker; please watch my performance, okay?"
"Of course, it would be my honor!"
Seeing that Cho Chang still wanted to say something, Xiao Deng interrupted her.
"Young Miss Cho Chang, you might need to enter the field; if you don't go in now, you might be late."
Only then did Cho Chang hear the broadcast, and she hurriedly said goodbye to Xiao Deng.
Xiao Deng curled his lips, then turned around and walked slowly toward the spectator stands.
Xiao Deng sat down beside Hermione, and Hermione immediately asked: "Can Harry fly in his condition?"
Xiao Deng watched the players from both sides enter the field one after another and answered Hermione's question.
"It's not a big problem, but it might take some time and energy to win."
Hermione nodded and looked at Xiao Deng with some hesitation.
"You didn't go outside to flirt with girls, did you?"
Xiao Deng looked at Hermione, clutching his chest in heartbreak.
"You don't trust me that much? I just went to check on Harry!"
Hermione's small hand slowly reached to Xiao Deng's waist, and she said calmly.
"After all, I helped you throw away quite a few love letters on Valentine's Day."
"Who doesn't know what you're like!"
Xiao Deng glared at Hermione, and Hermione glared back.
"You really misunderstand me! Those were all the sincere feelings of girls!"
Hermione snorted coldly and increased the pressure on her hand!
"Hiss~"
"You, you, you were right to throw them away!"
Hermione's lips curled upward, and only then did she withdraw her small hand.
On the field.
"What is wrong with player Harry? He actually missed the Golden Snitch while distracted!"
Even Professor McGonagall in the Professor's stand frowned slightly.
This is not Harry's true level. What on earth is Harry doing? Is there some problem?
A Genius is a Genius after all; relying on intuition and talent, he was still chasing the score.
The end result was still Gryffindor winning the match.
It just took much longer than the time Harry usually took to participate in matches.
Although they won, Professor McGonagall still frowned deeply; she was not satisfied with Harry's performance.
Xiao Deng shook his head. It seemed he still had to go to the office to explain the problem.
As the match ended and the crowd left the field in an orderly fashion, Xiao Deng immediately headed toward Dumbledore's office.
Sure enough, as expected, when Xiao Deng arrived, Professor McGonagall was already talking about Harry's problems.
"There are too many problems with Harry's performance today; it completely doesn't match his previous style and expectations."
Xiao Deng slowly entered Dumbledore's office, and Professor McGonagall was somewhat surprised.
"Xiao Deng, what are you doing here?"
"Is there... something else going on again?"
Before Xiao Deng could speak, Harry's voice came from the doorway.
"Professor, were you looking for me?"
Chapter 209: Umbridge Comes to Hogwarts
Harry looked a bit dazed as he walked into the office, and Albus Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall both frowned simultaneously.
Professor McGonagall stepped forward and placed a hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Did you not sleep well last night? You look rather listless."
Harry, having just snapped out of it, immediately replied.
"I really didn't sleep very well, I feel a bit feverish."
Xiao Deng was on the side, cracking melon seeds, and let out a snort of laughter.
This laughter was not trivial; Albus Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall knew immediately that something was wrong.
Professor McGonagall said gently, "If you haven't rested well, go back and get some rest first."
"We didn't call you here for anything in particular; it just felt like you weren't quite yourself."
After saying goodbye to the two Professors, Harry left the office.
Professor McGonagall's expression immediately turned serious.
"Xiao Deng, do you know something?"
Xiao Deng pushed a small cream cake toward Albus Dumbledore while putting away the melon seeds.
"Professor McGonagall, could you be a bit gentler?"
"Just like you were with Harry a moment ago."
Professor McGonagall's expression hardened.
"You clearly know the inside story; you didn't report it to the Professors, nor did you help Harry solve the problem. You actually want me to face your mistakes with a smile?"
Xiao Deng immediately stopped Professor McGonagall.
"Professor, stop!"
"You shouldn't say things like that. If you were to apologize after getting it wrong, it might be very damaging to a cat's face!"
Professor McGonagall's face darkened, and Albus Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh.
But the next moment, a sharp, knife-like gaze pierced over.
Albus Dumbledore instantly pursed his lips and fell silent.
"Tell me, what exactly is going on with Harry?"
Xiao Deng sighed; it seemed some kinds of affection were just impossible to win.
"Romilda Vane!"
"That girl took advantage of the Valentine's Day atmosphere to give Harry a pastry."
"None of us knew!"
"But in the evening, Ron was sent a love letter, and Harry might have been a bit provoked."
"He ate that pastry late at night."
"It's just that it had been laced with Love Potion."
The expressions on Albus Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall's faces instantly turned serious.
If someone eats that stuff carelessly, they're finished.
"I checked Harry's condition. Fortunately, the dosage wasn't high, and the Love Potion hadn't been made long ago, so the effect is limited."
"It will lose its effect in about twenty-four hours and won't cause Harry any harm."
"Furthermore, the production cycle for Love Potion itself is several months long, let alone the antidote."
"The time it would take me to make an antidote for him is longer than it would take for the potion to wear off. He just has to tough it out."
"Hogwarts strictly prohibits the use of Love Potion. If this matter were brought to light, that girl would likely face punishment."
"Neither side would benefit, so I thought I'd keep it quiet for now."
"This morning, I specifically checked on Harry's condition. I only let him take the field after confirming he could fly a Quidditch match without issues."
"I was monitoring Harry with the power of Hogwarts the entire time."
"If there had been even the slightest thing wrong, I would have saved him."
"You know what happened after that."
"I've said what I needed to say, and I've explained the situation."
"Professors, I'll be heading back now."
Xiao Deng dragged his heels as he slowly walked out of Albus Dumbledore's office.
Neither Albus Dumbledore nor Professor McGonagall stopped him.
Professor McGonagall opened her eyes wide, her hands folded over her abdomen trembling slightly; she looked up at the ceiling.
How many times has it been? It seems like many times; Xiao Deng has always been the one to suffer losses and endure grievances.
Every time, Xiao Deng handles things well and silently retreats, yet she still accuses him.
"Albus, do you think... I've been a bit of a failure as a Dean!"
"I've misunderstood Xiao Deng so many times!"
"He is still just a child, an orphan child!"
"How is it that... I always seem to be a bit biased?"
"Harry has no one behind him, but isn't Xiao Deng the same!"
Albus Dumbledore spoke slowly at this moment.
"Sirius has escaped; Harry has Sirius behind him."
Professor McGonagall's expression froze, and then an even greater sense of regret welled up in her heart.
"Perhaps his mischievousness is his protective camouflage; every single thing he does, when you look at it, is to protect Hogwarts!"
Professor McGonagall covered her face, and Albus Dumbledore hesitated before patting Professor McGonagall on the back.
"He is a good child; he won't hold these things against you."
Hearing Albus Dumbledore's words, Professor McGonagall's shoulders shook even more violently.
After leaving Albus Dumbledore's office, Xiao Deng's demeanor changed instantly.
The decadent and disappointed look from a moment ago vanished instantly, and a smug smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.
You want to misunderstand me? I'll just perform being hurt. Go ahead and cry, Professor Kitty, regret it! Blame yourself!
What Gryffindor prank doesn't take challenging Professors as its fun?
Xiao Deng, truth be told, was actually older than anyone else, so how could he possibly take Harry's matter to heart?
As for Romilda Vane, Albus Dumbledore would naturally have Professor McGonagall handle the matter discreetly.
If she were really punished, what would happen to her in the future? Drugging someone never looks honorable, no matter how you slice it.
It didn't cause any serious consequences either, so it would likely just be overlooked.
Just as Xiao Deng was heading downstairs, he ran into Umbridge, who was waddling up, followed by some unknown lackey.
Xiao Deng had an impression of this person, a very strong impression.
The last time Malfoy and Harry had an incident, it was she who had made snide, sarcastic remarks to Albus Dumbledore.
Could it be that something else is going on this time?
Umbridge didn't seem to see Xiao Deng and stopped in front of the cute Divine Beast.
Without the password, she couldn't see Albus Dumbledore.
"I am here on behalf of the Ministry of Magic to discuss matters with Professor Dumbledore."
After a long while, the Divine Beast finally reacted.
Xiao Deng guessed that Albus Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were likely discussing why this woman had come here.
This time, Xiao Deng didn't follow but instead extended his Divine Sense over.
Umbridge arrived at Albus Dumbledore's office with a haughty air.
"Professors, we meet again!"
"In light of Sirius Black's escape from prison, the Ministry of Magic is very angry."
"They are conducting a full-scale manhunt for him!"
"I hope that Hogwarts, and Professor Dumbledore, can facilitate this."
"If you have any information regarding Sirius, please contact the Ministry of Magic immediately."
"However..." Umbridge dragged out the end of her sentence.
"If anyone dares to harbor a criminal, they will be treated as an accomplice."
Albus Dumbledore looked at Umbridge with a smile, completely unfazed by her pressure.
"Of course!"
"For the sake of world peace, we will naturally cooperate!"
"But it is regrettable that, at present, Hogwarts has no information regarding Sirius."
The first half of the sentence made Umbridge nod with satisfaction, but the second half, while reasonable, sounded so grating.
Umbridge's expression gradually began to sour.
Chapter 210: Wanting to Take Harry Away
"Professor, you'd better not know!"
Umbridge patted her pink clothes.
"I'm here because there is actually another matter."
"Sirius Black is related to the incident with The Potters back then."
"The Ministry of Magic is deeply concerned that he will take the opportunity to take revenge on Harry Potter."
"Therefore, to prevent Sirius Black from sneaking into Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic suggests that I take Harry Potter away for strict protection!"
"To ensure that the spark of our Wizarding World does not go out."
Dumbledore was still smiling when talking about other things.
But when Harry was mentioned, his smile disappeared.
"If Sirius Black could sneak into Hogwarts, couldn't he sneak into the Ministry of Magic?"
"Ms. Umbridge, is that what you mean?"
Umbridge's face stiffened for a moment, but it was only for an instant.
These words were hidden needles, implying that Umbridge said Hogwarts was useless, but she was an old fox and naturally understood.
"Oh, what are you saying, Professor!"
"I naturally did not mean that."
"However, the Ministry of Magic is the highest institution in the Wizarding World, after all. We can send people to protect him around the clock."
"With so many young Wizards here, Professor, you can't follow Harry Potter twenty-four hours a day, can you?"
Dumbledore stared at Umbridge for a while and couldn't help but laugh.
"Harry Potter is a person, not an object, let alone a criminal under arrest."
"As for his own choices, Hogwarts cannot make decisions for him."
"I think you still need to ask for his opinion."
Umbridge waved her hand indifferently.
"What opinion can a child have? It's all for his own good. He should be grateful. I think it's fine for the Professor to make the decision."
Professor McGonagall stepped forward.
"As long as it's not a matter of principle, Hogwarts respects the choice of every young Wizard."
"You don't need to say anything more about this."
"If you want to take Harry away, you can go ask him yourself."
"If he agrees to go with you, Hogwarts naturally won't stop him."
Umbridge saw that she couldn't get any advantage from the two, so she had to give up.
"Hmph!"
"Then call Harry Potter over, and I'll ask him."
Professor McGonagall was about to say something when she heard Dumbledore chuckle, and she immediately swallowed her words.
"Heh!"
"If you want to take him away, naturally you should go find him yourself. Hogwarts will not interfere, nor will it induce him."
Umbridge's plan failed again. She had hoped to use Headmaster Dumbledore's name to call Harry Potter over, so that his resistance would be less.
She could even secretly imply that it was Headmaster Dumbledore who told him to go.
But now that Dumbledore wouldn't play along, she had no choice but to go find him herself.
"In that case, I'll go find him myself."
"Where is Harry Potter now? Surely there's no problem telling me that?"
Dumbledore took a lemon sherbet from the drawer and put it in his mouth.
"Of course!"
"It's about time for a meal."
"And he just finished a Quidditch match, so he should be in the Great Hall now."
Umbridge turned and left, heading straight for the Great Hall.
"Albus, are you just going to let her go?"
"Harry isn't thinking clearly right now. What if she really takes him away?"
"I've heard her reputation isn't exactly good."
Dumbledore laughed.
"Harry's state might indeed be lacking, but have you forgotten? There is someone else by his side who is not easy to fool!"
"You mean Xiao Deng?"
"I haven't discussed it with him, and I haven't given him a heads-up, but he should know what to do."
"Besides, Umbridge's attitude isn't great, but Xiao Deng is young!"
"If a young person isn't arrogant, what kind of young person are they? That's what he said before."
Professor McGonagall frowned.
"You're using Xiao Deng as a pawn?"
"Albus, have you forgotten that you are a Principal!"
"How many times have you used Xiao Deng behind my back?"
"Tell me the truth!"
Facing Professor McGonagall's sudden outburst, Dumbledore was startled and immediately stood up.
"I have to go check, in case Xiao Deng causes trouble!"
Watching Dumbledore leave, Professor McGonagall shook her head.
It seems she knows too little; Xiao Deng probably does more than what she sees.
Even so, she often criticized him for causing trouble, and he didn't explain.
She should find an opportunity to formally apologize to Xiao Deng.
Thinking this, she stepped forward and followed Dumbledore out.
Umbridge walked straight to the Great Hall and found Harry after standing at the door for a while.
Harry was eating, and as he was chewing, he heard someone calling him.
"Harry Potter?"
"You are Harry Potter, right? I've met you before!"
"I am the Senior Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic, Dolores Umbridge."
Harry nodded in greeting: "Hello, Ms. Umbridge!"
Umbridge was quite satisfied with Harry's attitude.
"You know about Sirius Black, don't you?"
Xiao Deng frowned. Can this be said in public?
Or was she deliberately playing to the gallery to confirm Sirius Black's problem?
"Sirius Black is the murderer who killed your parents, and now he's on the run."
"I am now taking you away on behalf of the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic will provide the strictest protection."
Harry wasn't thinking clearly, but his sixth sense told him that this woman was wrong.
Before Harry could speak, Xiao Deng stood up slowly.
"Harry, eat slowly. You must be exhausted from Quidditch."
Then he looked up at Umbridge.
"Ms. Umbridge, I am now representing Harry Potter in full capacity."
"You can discuss any matters with me."
Umbridge's face darkened.
"Xiao Deng Hehuan Sect, you have some fame recently!"
"But fame doesn't mean you can contend against the Ministry of Magic, does it?"
Xiao Deng put his hand to his ear.
"What's that? What's that?"
"Me representing Harry Potter is contending against the Ministry of Magic?"
"Then what? I'm representing Hogwarts now, is the Ministry of Magic going to war with Headmaster Dumbledore?"
"Everyone listen, Ms. Umbridge wants to duel Headmaster Dumbledore on behalf of the Ministry of Magic!"
Umbridge panicked. What was going on? How did it become a duel with Dumbledore?
She had some position, but in a real confrontation, who is Dumbledore? How many people aren't afraid?
"Mr. Hehuan, please don't talk nonsense. I never said such things!"
Xiao Deng smiled and asked: "So, can I represent Harry Potter now?"
The mask of decency on Umbridge's face finally disappeared completely.
"I greeted Headmaster Dumbledore before coming here. Are you sure you want to stop me?"
"It's fine for a young Wizard to be mischievous, but don't ruin your bright future."
Chapter 211: Even Death Himself Won't Do
Xiao Deng did not retreat even half a step.
"Future?"
"Miss Umbridge, are you talking about a future?"
Umbridge frowned, not liking the way Xiao Deng addressed her.
She had clearly stated her identity and position, yet he still insisted on calling her Miss.
"I don't quite understand."
"Are you implying that studying at Hogwarts has no future?"
"What are you questioning?"
"Are you questioning Headmaster Dumbledore's leadership, or the competence of the Professors?"
"Or perhaps, you look down on the judgment of the families behind the young Wizards?"
"Does being at Hogwarts mean having no future?"
Umbridge's eyes flickered with panic; she could not bear the responsibility for any single one of the things Xiao Deng mentioned if taken out of context.
However, she immediately forced herself to remain calm and lifted her chin.
"What do you know? Don't overinterpret things here; that's not what I meant."
"I was only talking about you!"
Xiao Deng glanced at Umbridge with a devil-may-care attitude.
"Whether it's simple or not doesn't matter; I am still a young Wizard of Hogwarts."
Umbridge's face turned completely grim. This Xiao Deng refused a toast only to drink a forfeit!
But before Umbridge could take further action, Xiao Deng spoke first.
"Whether I have a future or not, what business is it of yours?"
"I have published articles in academic journals; have you?"
"I have saved people at St Mungos Hospital; have you?"
"I have nearly died in the Forbidden Forest; have you died?"
"Parchment is for recording!"
"Hospitals are for saving people!"
"Illness is unreasonable!"
"But none of that matters. I represent Harry. Are you going to talk or not?"
Umbridge stared at Xiao Deng and then glanced at Harry.
Talking to anyone was fine, as long as she could get Harry Potter to leave.
"Can you make decisions for him?"
Xiao Deng spread his hands.
"Oh, of course. I swear it on my parents."
"Clang~"
Ron's head hit the long table.
Hermione found it somewhat funny. Swearing on his parents? He didn't even specify whose parents!
He was an orphan himself; his parents were long gone.
Umbridge's expression finally softened slightly.
"Regarding the matter of Sirius..."
"I don't know!"
"I didn't ask if you knew; I'm just telling you that Sirius..."
"Never heard of him!"
"I know you haven't heard of him, it's just that he..."
"Not clear!"
Umbridge suddenly shouted, "Can you let me finish what I'm saying?"
"No!"
Umbridge was so furious she laughed.
"I see now, you intend to oppose me, don't you?"
Umbridge pulled out her wand and pointed it directly at Xiao Deng.
Upon seeing this, Professor McGonagall immediately wanted to step forward to stop her, but was held back by Dumbledore.
"Albus, you won't even let me intervene in this?"
"Wait and see!"
Xiao Deng looked down at the wand in Umbridge's hand, stepped forward, and pressed the wand against his own chest.
Hermione and the others watched their movements intently.
Xiao Deng raised his head, a hint of disdain appearing in his eyes.
"Cast the spell!"
"Cast it!"
"If you want to die, keep holding your wand up!"
Umbridge's mouth twisted. She was already furious, but she really didn't dare to cast a spell in public. What Xiao Deng said earlier wasn't just mocking her.
Xiao Deng was showing off his status and the forces behind him.
This rising star, with her current strength, was someone she couldn't afford to provoke!
"Bastard!"
Umbridge poked Xiao Deng hard with her wand.
Xiao Deng pressed his two fingers together and slowly pushed Umbridge's wand aside.
Unwilling to give up, Umbridge straightened her wand and shoved it against Xiao Deng's chest again.
"Slap!"
Xiao Deng slapped Umbridge right across the face.
"If you don't dare to cast a spell, why are you waving it around?"
Surprisingly, Umbridge did not lose her temper and retort at Xiao Deng as she had just now.
She simply steadied herself and straightened her clothes.
The lackey following her was observant and cast a healing spell.
Umbridge didn't say any more trash talk; she stood with a formal posture.
"I am the Senior Deputy Minister, Dolores Umbridge."
Xiao Deng was also interested now. With a Transfiguration spell, a chair appeared behind him, and he slowly sat down.
"I am an Advanced young Wizard of Hogwarts, Xiao Deng of the Hehuan Sect!"
"What have you come for?"
Umbridge's face stiffened, but she didn't lash out.
"To take someone away!"
"You can't take them!"
"I represent the Ministry of Magic!"
Suddenly, a table appeared in front of Xiao Deng, and he propped his feet up on it.
"I represent Hogwarts; you can't take them!"
"You dare to block the Ministry of Magic from taking someone? Who are you working for?"
"I am working for the Boy Who Lived, Harry!"
"Then let me tell you, the person doesn't need Hogwarts' protection anymore."
"Then let me also tell you, I won't let you take him."
"Move aside! You, go get Harry Potter."
Xiao Deng slowly pulled out his wand and tapped the table in front of him.
"If you dare to touch Harry Potter, I will treat you to a serving of Avada Kedavra for lunch!"
"Go get him!"
Xiao Deng pointed his wand at the lackey.
"I advise you, let Umbridge go get him!"
"See if she dares to take Harry Potter, and see if I dare to treat her to a lunch of Avada Kedavra."
Umbridge stared at Xiao Deng in shock, her eyes wide.
"Are you rebelling?"
"I am the Senior Deputy Minister!"
"Even Death himself won't do!"
Umbridge was so furious her arm was shaking.
But she didn't dare to gamble; what if this little bastard didn't know his own strength...
Thinking of this, Umbridge shivered all over. Her own life was more important.
If she didn't take him back, she could at most find an excuse, or push the blame directly onto Dumbledore.
But risking her own life was not worth it.
She was only here to execute the mission assigned from above; her goal wasn't really to protect Harry Potter.
It just sounded good to say she was protecting the Boy Who Lived!
It was just a resume booster for promotion and wealth when necessary.
After thinking this through, Umbridge's tense state relaxed quite a bit.
"Fine, the Ministry of Magic is a humane department; we won't do things by force."
"Since Harry Potter does not want to go to the Ministry of Magic for protection, we cannot force him."
"Farewell!"
Just as Umbridge turned around, she was stopped by Xiao Deng.
"Miss Umbridge, you should be fortunate."
Umbridge turned her head to look at Xiao Deng, puzzled.
"Fortunate that you didn't actually touch Harry just now!"
Umbridge was startled. Was he really planning to feed her... lunch?
Then came a wave of lingering fear. Fortunately, she hadn't been impulsive!
"But!"
"Miss Umbridge, I am a bit petty."
"You had better not talk nonsense when you go back!"
"Otherwise..."
Xiao Deng didn't finish his sentence; he just tapped the table in front of him with his wand.
Chapter 212: Romilda Vane's Confession
The people from the Ministry of Magic left, and they left having lost a great deal of Face.
Professor McGonagall resisted the urge to punch Albus Dumbledore and asked:
"Is this the result you wanted?"
"Xiao Deng has directly offended Umbridge!"
Albus Dumbledore pondered for a moment before speaking.
"I didn't expect Xiao Deng to handle this matter in this way either."
"Given Xiao Deng's abilities, it should have gone beyond this."
"However, Umbridge's style of doing things is indeed quite extreme."
"Xiao Deng doing it this way just happens to keep her in check."
"The matter has already happened; let's take it one step at a time. It hasn't reached the worst-case scenario yet."
"Xiao Deng must have his reasons for doing this."
"And this also has an inseparable connection to you."
Professor McGonagall was dumbfounded: "What does this have to do with me?"
"You were the one who went to pick up Xiao Deng back then; you should know his situation the best."
"Look at what you've taught the child to become!"
After saying this, Albus Dumbledore immediately left the spot.
Professor McGonagall was still stunned. What the hell? How did it get blamed on her?
By the time Professor McGonagall reacted, Albus Dumbledore had already run far away.
"Albus!"
"You're really something when it comes to shifting the blame! I'll pull out your beard!"
...
Everyone in the Great Hall was watching the spectacle; most people didn't know what had happened.
But what they did know was that the Ministry of Magic wanted to take Harry Potter away, and a man appeared and stopped it all.
Everyone saw Umbridge's arrogant attitude, so they naturally felt that Xiao Deng was the side of justice.
"Xiao Deng, the King of Gryffindor!"
"No, he is the King of Hogwarts!"
"Right, right, right!"
"He is the King of Hogwarts!"
Although Xiao Deng was already the master of Hogwarts, being acknowledged by everyone through a twist of fate sounded pretty good.
"Xiao Deng, can you..."
"What do you mean 'Xiao Deng'? Call him King!"
This shout of "King" directly stirred up everyone's emotions, and they all surged toward Xiao Deng.
"King, can you help my Owl find a mate?"
Xiao Deng's Face darkened.
"Why are you asking me about this? I can't help her mate!"
"I mean, you could help me advertise..."
"King, give me an autograph quickly! I'm not a fan of Lockhart anymore!"
"What's an autograph? King, I want to have seven sons for you!"
"Hey, you, the one who wants to have sons, don't go..."
"Hiss!"
Xiao Deng felt a sharp pain in his waist. This touch was very familiar; a certain tsundere was jealous!
With so many people, if he stayed any longer, he would probably have to pay with physical labor to apologize later.
Xiao Deng greeted Hermione and the others, cast a Disillusionment Charm, and squeezed his way out.
Xiao Deng looked back; there was a Hufflepuff senior student earlier whose figure was really good—she was very soft when he squeezed past her!
Ron stood on his tiptoes and looked inside.
"Hasn't Xiao Deng come out yet?"
"I'm here."
"Oh, holy crap, you scared me."
Xiao Deng patted Ron's shoulder and then looked at his friends.
"It's a bit too rowdy today, and Harry is still acting a bit abnormal, so we won't train."
"Everyone go back! We have class tomorrow!"
Just as everyone was on their way back, a girl blocked their path.
The girl stepped forward and was not intimidated by the crowd.
Xiao Deng nodded in his heart. Gryffindor produces fierce women; they even dare to use a Love Potion.
Could confessing be harder than using a Love Potion?
So, my friends, if you like someone, go confess; be clear about your intentions.
"Hello everyone, I am Romilda Vane!"
"I want to say something to Harry!"
Harry's brain was straightforward right now; before Xiao Deng could say anything, he asked directly:
"What is it? Just say it."
Romilda Vane looked at Harry, who was acting differently than usual, and was secretly delighted. It seemed the Love Potion had already taken effect.
Romilda Vane had specifically chosen this time to come—when the Potion's effect was about to wear off but was still active.
"Harry, I like you. Can you be my boyfriend?"
Under the influence of the Love Potion, Harry subconsciously wanted to agree.
Neville nudged Ron.
"Actually, I feel like Young Miss Vane is quite good-looking."
At this moment, a moderate voice suddenly appeared, instantly suppressing Harry's inner thoughts.
"Young Miss Romilda Vane, do you truly like Harry?"
Romilda Vane's expression froze for a moment, and she looked at the somewhat dazed Harry, the corners of her mouth curling up.
"Of course, I've already confessed in public; isn't that enough?"
Harry was somewhat hesitant. The Love Potion made him feel excited when he heard Romilda's voice and made him feel impulsive when he saw Romilda's figure.
But hearing Xiao Deng's voice just now, he felt that he should trust Xiao Deng.
Xiao Deng stepped forward and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with Harry.
"Young Miss Romilda Vane, you are quite good, but you are currently not worthy of someone as good as Harry."
Romilda Vane's expression didn't look very good. She didn't really want to provoke Xiao Deng, as his strength, status, and reputation were all too excellent.
"Can I hear Harry's answer?"
Xiao Deng spread his hands.
"Of course you can."
Subsequently, all eyes gathered on Harry.
Harry hesitated for a while before finally speaking.
"Can you let me think about it?"
Romilda Vane was a bit anxious. After tonight, the Potion's effect would wear off; what was there to think about?
If he didn't like her, the answer wouldn't be so certain.
But with Xiao Deng watching from the side, Romilda Vane had no choice but to hold back.
"Alright, this matter does indeed need some consideration."
Harry was a bit bashful. Although he said he would consider it, being influenced by the Love Potion made Harry blurt out wild words.
"Then, before I agree, can I see your legs?"
Even though Romilda Vane was in Gryffindor, this still made her blush.
Xiao Deng led everyone away from the corridor, leaving Harry and Romilda Vane alone.
Not long after, Romilda Vane came out of the corridor with a blushing Face, and a person was standing by the wall.
"Are you done looking?"
Romilda Vane lowered her head and didn't speak.
"Actually, you're not bad, you just used the wrong method."
"If you had come openly and honestly, I certainly wouldn't have opposed you pursuing Harry."
"On the contrary, I would have even helped you set things up in secret."
Romilda Vane looked up at Xiao Deng abruptly.
Xiao Deng shook his head and sighed.
"Don't look at me like that; it's quite stressful."
"You seem to have forgotten one thing."
"Although I am still studying at Hogwarts, I am actually already a Potion Great Master no weaker than Professor Snape."
"Do you think I wouldn't notice the problem with Harry?"
"If there were any problems with Harry during the Quidditch match, could you take responsibility?"
"You haven't thought about any of these!"
"With your level of Potion-making, the Love Potion's effect only lasts twenty-four hours, but it takes months to brew."
"What about the time in between?"
"Have you thought about whether Harry will blame you once the Love Potion stops and he returns to normal?"
Chapter 213: Hermione's Idea
Ron was a bit puzzled.
"Hermione, why did Xiao Deng go to see Romilda Vane alone?"
Hermione smiled and shook her head. It was fortunate that the person Ron had encountered was Miss Lavender Brown.
That girl didn't have any malicious intentions; her whole heart was set on Ron.
Truly, fools have their own Luck!
"Do you think Miss Vane really likes Harry?"
Ron scratched his hair, looking conflicted. How could he possibly understand the complexities behind this?
Neville, on the other hand, thought for a moment before speaking.
"I feel she lacks some sincerity."
Hermione nodded slightly.
"You're right!"
"If she truly liked Harry, she wouldn't have used a Love Potion directly."
"At the very least, she should have asked for Harry's opinion first."
"But she used this straightforward method, which was just to force Harry to accept this."
"Once the potion wears off and Harry regains his senses, he will be backed into a corner by her."
"Given Harry's personality, he will most likely compromise."
"And what Vane wants isn't Harry's heart..."
Ron interrupted her at this point.
"If she didn't use the Love Potion to date him, then what was it for? Just to break Hogwarts rules?"
Ron's train of thought remained unique, though Hermione didn't scold him this time.
"Her motives are deeper than you think."
"She wants Harry's reputation!"
"The reputation of being the object of affection for The Chosen One, the Boy Who Lived!"
"Xiao Deng went over there just to warn her and make her know her place."
"It's just a bit of a pity; strictly speaking, Vane is quite good-looking."
"Harry won't be able to have her; he doesn't have that kind of Luck!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a voice rang out beside them.
"Aren't you going to rest yet? There's still a Quidditch match this afternoon!"
...
The Quidditch match took longer than the year Xiao Deng participated.
After all, given the current strength of the young Wizards, no one else could suppress their peers single-handedly like Xiao Deng.
However, the result would naturally lean towards the child of Luck.
This was also the reason why Xiao Deng didn't go to watch the match.
Others all assumed that Xiao Deng was too arrogant, thinking these people weren't worth his attention.
No matter how pure-blooded or beautiful they were, the result was already predetermined.
Xiao Deng decided not to get involved in adding to the resume of the child of Luck; he felt it was better to just enjoy the beauty of daily life with Dabai and Xiaobai.
The Quidditch match ended, and the lives of the young Wizards returned to normal.
On the day the match ended, Hermione and Luna came to the Eighth Floor.
As soon as she entered, Hermione saw delicious food laid out on the table. She knew at a glance that Xiao Deng had secretly had the kitchen prepare it.
"You're sneaking food again!"
Without further ado, she sat down to eat with them.
"Xiao Deng, I have an idea."
Xiao Deng was lying in Dabai's arms without even opening his eyes.
"What kind of idea? To the living room or the bathroom?"
"Or maybe to the top of a Hogwarts tower?"
Hermione blushed and threw the sandwich in her hand at Xiao Deng.
But the sandwich stopped three inches in front of Xiao Deng and then curved back.
Hermione was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but Luna's eyes lit up.
"Xiao Deng, is that really possible?"
"On top of a Hogwarts tower, it sounds both novel and exciting!"
Hermione's expression froze as she looked at Luna.
"Luna, are you still the Luna I know?"
"Don't let Xiao Deng lead you astray!"
Luna blushed a little under Hermione's gaze.
"It's fine, I was just stating what was on my mind."
Hermione covered her face, deciding not to dwell on this issue anymore. Sometimes, certain concepts just couldn't be explained to a crazy girl.
"Xiao Deng, don't you think House-elf are pathetic?"
Xiao Deng raised an eyebrow; her sympathy was overflowing, but he didn't rush to express his own thoughts.
"Look, no matter when or where, if you call, they will appear by your side."
"Even in Hogwarts, they are the ones doing most of the work, the dirty and tiring tasks."
Xiaobai paused in her leg-massaging for Xiao Deng. She looked at Dabai and Xiao Deng; neither of them reacted or said anything more.
"They work so hard, yet they don't receive the respect they deserve."
"I think they need someone to speak up for them."
At this moment, Xiao Deng finally spoke up.
"What makes you think they need you to speak for them, and what right do you have to represent them?"
Hermione was momentarily speechless, but she quickly cleared up her logic.
"No one is fighting for their rights; everyone is just exploiting and using them!"
"They shouldn't be treated so lowly!"
Xiao Deng slowly opened his eyes.
"I know Professor Binns's classes are boring, but I know you've read a lot of books in the Library."
"I want to ask you a question: have you finished reading that History of Magic book?"
Hermione puffed out her chest proudly.
"Of course I've finished it!"
Xiao Deng smiled.
"Good!"
"It's good that you've finished; I was afraid you hadn't."
"Tell me, what does the History of Magic book talk about?"
Hermione was a bit puzzled but still answered.
"It talks about what happened in the history of the Wizarding World."
At this moment, even Dabai looked down at Xiao Deng; she also didn't understand the intention behind Xiao Deng's question.
"No, if that were the case, that would just be a record."
Even someone as smart as Luna was a bit confused.
"Can you be more specific? I don't quite understand."
Xiao Deng nuzzled into Dabai's arms, changing to a more comfortable position.
"History of Magic is about how humans paved out a living space with blood."
"It is about using blood to build the current place where we can live in peace."
Luna's eyes lit up; Xiao Deng's explanation seemed to lead her into a new Domain.
The Professor had never explained it this way before, and the History of Magic books only recorded what happened and what the significance of those events was.
A look of contemplation also appeared in Dabai's eyes.
Hermione was a bit excited upon hearing this.
"That's right, you're right. I'm trying to fight for the living space that belongs to the House-elf."
Xiao Deng snorted coldly.
"But human living space was fought for from their hands."
"And now you're saying you want to fight for them?"
Hermione was momentarily speechless.
"But, but they really are pathetic..."
Xiao Deng interrupted Hermione's words.
"Pathetic? That's the retribution they brought upon themselves."
"Look at those goblins in Gringotts; even with racial contracts in place, they are still cold and indifferent towards humans."
"If there were no contracts, do you think the money in the Wizarding World would still belong to the Wizards?"
"Not to mention anything else, just take Gryffindor's sword; they still believe it belongs to them."
"With such a dishonest race, do you think they are pathetic?"
"I cannot deny that there might be individuals with good character."
"But what difference does that make from panning for gold in poop?"
"Getting them to improve on a large scale? I think the probability of me getting Professor Snape to wear pink boxers is higher."
Hermione still wouldn't give up and asked: "But what if humans show them kindness and they change?"
Chapter 214: Snape Substitutes
Xiao Deng slowly sat up.
"Is there really a need to ask this question when the answer is already right there?"
"Do you think the majority of humans who enter Gringotts do so with malicious intent?"
"Have they ever given anyone a pleasant look?"
"And you still expect them to be grateful to you?"
Xiao Deng had been to Gringotts too many times and was accustomed to the Goblins giving him the cold shoulder; he was certain they would not be grateful!
"If you can't figure it out, try thinking about it from the opposite perspective."
"If the Goblins had won the war back then."
"Would they allow humans to manage their wealth at Gringotts?"
Hermione fell silent; the answer was obvious.
Manage their wealth? Touch a Goblin's prized treasure, and scattering your ashes would be considered treating humans kindly.
She used to think Goblins were somewhat pitiful, but she had never thought about it in this light.
Now she felt conflicted...
Dabai finally found the right time to speak.
"Hermione, Xiao Deng isn't losing his temper at you; he has seen this situation many times at Gringotts."
"The Goblins are a selfish race, that cannot be denied."
"Just as Xiao Deng said earlier, every group has exceptions, but exceptions cannot define the whole."
"The reason the Goblin community is well-behaved now isn't because they were originally well-behaved."
"It's because they suffered losses, lost the war, and signed treaties."
"They reproduce quickly, have high magical affinity, and can even cast magic without a wand."
"If they had won that war, they might not have been as considerate as humans."
"Which race would help protect the reproduction of a race with a small population?"
"If it were them, they would probably only see their own interests."
Hermione remained silent, looked around at everyone, then stood up and left the Eighth Floor.
Luna immediately stood up to chase after her but was stopped by Xiao Deng.
"Luna, don't chase her!"
"She's just upset; let her calm down."
"If she doesn't vent this frustration, she won't admit defeat."
"Letting her calm down also gives her time to think it over; once she figures it out, everything will be fine."
Xiaobai giggled and leaned on Xiao Deng.
"It's all Brother Xiao Deng's fault!"
"You spoil her too much usually, so she probably can't handle being contradicted and lectured by you all of a sudden."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaobai received a slap on her bottom from Dabai.
"How dare you talk about Hermione; doesn't Xiao Deng spoil you?"
"You're already misbehaving to the heavens!"
Xiaobai nodded immediately.
"He does! Xiao Deng of course spoils my mom!"
"He spoils her so much that the whole Eighth Floor can hear my mom's voice."
Dabai blushed and pushed Xiao Deng away.
"I think your skin is itching for a beating!"
Xiaobai immediately scrambled up and ran out, with Dabai in hot pursuit.
Seeing that both of them had left, Xiao Deng beckoned to Luna.
While eating chocolate, Luna grabbed a glass of pumpkin juice for Xiao Deng.
Luna leaned her shoulder against Xiao Deng.
"You'll need to properly comfort Hermione in a while."
Xiao Deng stroked Luna's hair and said softly:
"Don't worry, Hermione isn't that fragile; she just couldn't let go of her Face for a moment."
Luna finished the last bit of chocolate and wrapped her arms around Xiao Deng's waist.
"So, when you're at the top of the Hogwarts tower, put some effort into your work; don't let Hermione think you're just humoring her."
Xiao Deng chuckled.
"When have I ever humored any of you?"
"Who hasn't been satisfied?"
"Wait, don't move! There's some chocolate."
Xiao Deng licked the remaining chocolate off Luna's lips, and Luna felt her heartbeat accelerate.
Xiao Deng paused for a moment, then kissed her again.
Luna's upper lip couldn't help but press against him, and her lower lip also slowly parted.
...
"Mom!"
"Luna's voice is no quieter than yours!"
"You're being naughty again!"
"Oh, Mom, I'll stop talking, Brother Xiao Deng, save me!"
Soon, it was time for normal classes again.
Xiao Deng ran into Snape when he returned from his morning exercise.
He was still wearing his black robes, looking unapproachable.
But having spent a long time with Snape, Xiao Deng could tell a thing or two.
Today, Snape was clearly a bit happy.
It was truly a rare sight, like seeing pink boxer shorts; Snape actually had moments of being particularly happy?
To solve this mystery, Xiao Deng followed the main group to class.
After class started, Xiao Deng finally understood why Snape was a bit happy.
"Professor Lupin is feeling unwell!"
"Today, I will be substituting!"
Although Snape was happy, the air pressure in the classroom remained very low; most young Wizards were not very willing to attend his class.
Ron opened his mouth, which looked like a charging port.
"I'm already terrified in his Potion Class, and now I have to be anxious in Defense Against the Dark Arts Class too!"
Hermione slapped Ron on the arm, making him wince in pain.
"Keep your voice down, do you want to be kept in detention during Defense Against the Dark Arts Class too?"
Snape swept his gaze over the people in the classroom, his eyes lingering slightly on Harry.
I have to say, the little brat actually did something decent!
Snape, who had originally intended to ask a question, said nothing.
"I hope you hear professional and useful knowledge, and apply it flexibly!"
Xiao Deng rolled his eyes; this was the best thing he had heard from Snape so far.
Wait? Professional and useful? So this wasn't a compliment; it was bragging!
"Please turn your books to page 394!"
Xiao Deng was stunned; Lupin's progress shouldn't be that fast, right? They were already at page three hundred; how long had he been here?
Xiao Deng nudged Hermione, and after some tugging, Hermione reluctantly lent her book to Xiao Deng.
When he turned to the page, the corner of Xiao Deng's mouth twitched; good grief, he really was Snape.
I know you two have a grudge, but I didn't expect you to want to retaliate everywhere.
Xiao Deng knew that Lupin was a Werewolf, and these two days were likely the days of his transformation.
Xiao Deng finally realized why Snape was so happy.
On one hand, he could retaliate against Lupin, and on the other, he could teach his long-awaited Defense Against the Dark Arts Class; a double celebration!
If he were Snape, he would probably set off firecrackers at the gates of Hogwarts to celebrate.
However, as of now, this was no longer a big problem for Harry.
The misunderstanding about Sirius Black had been resolved, and the issue of Lupin being a Werewolf wasn't too big of a deal either.
Last time they had already discussed the Wolfsbane Potion, so Lupin should be able to rationally get through his transformation period.
But just because Xiao Deng could understand the inside story didn't mean others could.
Hermione's hand was raised high, but Snape clearly knew the style of this know-it-all Young Miss and ignored Hermione.
But Hermione was a Gryffindor after all, and when she couldn't hold it in, she would naturally do something else.
"Professor, we haven't reached the Werewolf section yet!"
Snape glanced at Xiao Deng, then stared at Hermione.
"Miss Granger, precisely because you haven't learned it, I am going to teach it."
"Does Miss Granger have any dissatisfaction with my arrangements?"
Hermione said in an urgent tone.
"No, sir, that's not what I meant."
Snape tapped the blackboard.
"Then follow my class!"
"Otherwise, I will think you want to come up here and teach."
After saying this, he glanced at Xiao Deng again, and Hermione sat down, her Face flushed with anger.
Chapter 215: Sirius in Trouble
Xiao Deng smiled and said nothing; Snape had already shown mercy, and it was out of consideration for him.
Hermione sat down and stomped on Xiao Deng's foot, leaning in close to his ear.
"If I answer any more of his questions, I'll admit to being mounted by a dog."
Xiao Deng's Face darkened. 'What the hell, how do you manage to curse someone with such a convoluted sentence?'
"Who can tell me the difference between a wolf and a dog?"
No one responded; in fact, because of Snape's question, they buried their heads even lower.
No one dared to meet Snape's gaze; whoever did would be in for bad luck!
Snape didn't expect anyone to answer, immediately throwing out the next question.
"Then how do you distinguish between a normal person and a Werewolf?"
Now the young Wizards lowered their heads even further, almost burying them between their legs.
But there was one exception, and that was Hermione.
Hermione was so anxious she was practically standing up to touch the ceiling.
Xiao Deng's Face was as dark as the bottom of a House-elf's pot in the kitchen.
Coincidentally, Snape was just as stubborn as Hermione and still ignored her.
"It seems Professor Lupin hasn't taught you anything."
"Final question: what is the difference between a Werewolf and a real wolf?"
Hermione felt that Professor Lupin was a nice person and couldn't let Professor Snape slander him.
"The difference between a Werewolf and a wolf is the snout, the body size..."
"Miss Granger!"
"I don't recall inviting you to answer, but your desire to express yourself seems quite strong."
"Isn't the question you asked meant for a student to answer?"
"Disrespecting a Professor; ten points from Gryffindor."
Hermione clenched her little fists and sat down indignantly.
Xiao Deng didn't really care about the point deduction; such things no longer affected him.
It was just that this scene reminded Xiao Deng of the beginning of the school year.
Hermione had said behind their backs that Harry and Ron shouldn't talk back to Snape.
Xiao Deng curled his lips; he had found an opportunity to get revenge for the foot-stomping earlier.
"Werewolves transform during the full moon and lose their rationality during the process."
"No matter how kind they are, they will indiscriminately attack any creature that approaches them."
"And the simplest way is to see if this person regularly leaves the crowd during the full moon."
"As for what Miss Granger mentioned..."
"When a Werewolf is in human form, they are no different from a normal person."
"There is indeed a difference when they transform into a Werewolf, but do you intend to get close to their wolf fangs to observe their Face?"
"Your death would be far more painful than being expelled from Hogwarts."
"Putting yourself in danger is an extremely brainless act."
"Therefore, we hope you can wipe your dim eyes a bit more."
The bell rang, and Snape put down his chalk.
"Homework!"
"An essay: how to identify a Werewolf, how to protect yourself, and how to kill a Werewolf!"
The students below wailed.
After class, Hermione was throwing a little tantrum in anger.
Harry shrugged his hands.
"I feel like Professor Snape focused the energy he usually spends targeting me on Hermione today."
Ron was also indignant on her behalf.
"But wasn't it him who asked the question?"
Xiao Deng pressed down on Harry and Ron's shoulders, but his eyes were fixed on Hermione.
"Why do you have to argue with him?"
"But he asked the question!"
"But the question wasn't for you to answer; not only did you blurt out the answer, you also clashed with the Professor."
"The Professor can deduct your points, what can you do?"
Ron blinked his dazed eyes at Xiao Deng.
"Xiao Deng, why does that sound so familiar?"
Harry and Ron hadn't figured it out yet, but Hermione was smart and had long since understood Xiao Deng's intention.
"Xiao Deng! I'm going to blast magic into your backside today!"
Looking at where Xiao Deng had been, he had already run off, and Hermione chased after him.
"Ron, don't bother thinking about it."
"Remember after our first confrontation with Professor Snape in class, that's exactly what Hermione said after class."
Ron slapped his forehead and finally remembered.
"So Xiao Deng was getting revenge?"
Harry smiled slightly.
"It's not quite revenge; Xiao Deng isn't that idle."
"It's just that Hermione is angry and needs a channel to vent."
"By messing around with Xiao Deng, that temper will wear off."
"Xiao Deng really has good intentions!"
Amidst the bickering with Hermione, Xiao Deng was also pondering something.
After such a long time together, Snape finally used this method to expose Lupin's identity.
If anyone realized it, Lupin's identity wouldn't be able to be kept hidden.
And with a joint petition from the parents of the young Wizards, Lupin being fired would be a certainty.
So who would take over the Defense Against the Dark Arts Class next?
Could it be Snape?
That's hard to say; Professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Class never seem to last long.
Dumbledore probably wouldn't agree to let Snape take over.
But before there was a result on Lupin's issue, something happened on Sirius's side.
Sirius went back to secretly contact his old friends.
However, he was intercepted by people from the Ministry of Magic halfway there.
The Ministry of Magic announced a public trial for Sirius.
Xiao Deng narrowed his eyes; this wasn't about maintaining justice, it was about boosting the prestige of the Ministry of Magic.
Catching outlaws is something the Ministry of Magic is supposed to do.
And making it public is just flexing their muscles, showing that they can catch even the escaped fugitive.
But this fugitive was framed, and he was also one of his own people.
This meant he couldn't let the Ministry of Magic mess around; Xiao Deng sent off an Owl and headed toward Dumbledore's office.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, I think we should defend Sirius."
"He didn't do anything wrong!"
Professor McGonagall was also there, nodding slightly, but Snape kept his head down and didn't speak.
"Xiao Deng, you've come at the right time!"
"I have the same intention regarding this; I have already applied to be his defense attorney."
"And as character witnesses, you all need to take the stand."
This decision came quickly, and Xiao Deng accepted it just as quickly.
The group soon arrived at the Ministry of Magic.
"Albus, with just the few of us, can we defend him effectively?"
"I have invited others as well; let's go in first."
After Xiao Deng and his group entered, Fudge announced the start of the trial.
Fudge dawdled as he read out Sirius's various charges.
With every charge read, the people below would whisper to each other.
"Isn't this emergency trial too fast?"
"What else can they do? He's capable of breaking out of prison!"
"Sirius, it's a pity; he was a promising talent when he was young."
"What's the use of talent if you follow the Death Eaters and commit so many wrongs? It's already lenient that he's lived this long."
"But he is still the sole heir to the House of Black, right?"
"What can be done? If there were a way, nobody would want to see the heir die."
"Everyone understands the principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth are cold,' but there isn't a single reason to protect him."
"What a pity!"
Chapter 216: Another Trial
"Since everyone is here, let's begin."
"Dumbledore has volunteered to be the defense attorney for Sirius Black!"
The courtroom fell silent for a moment. What was that old man trying to do now?
Dumbledore cleared his throat.
"I have objections regarding the various pieces of evidence presented by Minister Fudge."
The air in the courtroom seemed to freeze!
"Sirius did not betray The Potters all those years ago."
"And he did not kill the Muggles either!"
Fudge, naturally, did not believe Dumbledore's claims.
"Then who killed them, and what proof do you have?"
Dumbledore placed his hands over his lower abdomen.
"Peter Pettigrew!"
"Everything was done by Peter Pettigrew."
The courtroom erupted into chaos instantly, and Fudge banged his gavel on the table.
"Quiet!"
"You say the murderer is Peter Pettigrew?"
"But he died over a decade ago?"
"Headmaster Dumbledore, isn't that claim inappropriate?"
Dumbledore shook his head.
"Peter Pettigrew is not dead; I saw him not long ago."
"It's a long story."
"Mr. Weasley, may I ask you a question?"
"Has your family kept a rat named Scabbers?"
Arthur nodded immediately.
"That is true. This rat accompanied my children as they grew up, and now my youngest son, Ron, is taking care of it."
Dumbledore raised his voice.
"May I ask, who has ever seen a rat that has lived for over a decade, spanning generations?"
A lady wearing pink clothes spoke up.
"Professor, there is no shortage of miracles in the Wizarding World."
"If this rat happens to be exceptional, it could be explained."
Dumbledore was not angered.
"But how do you explain him being forced out of his Animagus state in front of me?"
"Professor, your word alone is not enough; the credibility is too low!"
"I can call witnesses!"
Fudge felt uneasy; would this affect his trial?
The first to enter was Professor McGonagall.
"Professor McGonagall, are you certain you wish to testify for Sirius?"
Professor McGonagall sat in her seat, neither humble nor pushy.
"Yes, sir!"
"Then please explain in detail!"
"Very well, sir."
"At that time, we were all in Dumbledore's office."
"After that rat was forced by magic, it revealed its true form."
"I am a Professor at Hogwarts, and I recognize him. He is Peter Pettigrew!"
Fudge frowned and asked, "How can you be sure that the rat wasn't transformed into Peter Pettigrew by someone using magic?"
At this moment, Dumbledore took over the conversation.
"Minister Fudge, the next witness is here to clarify this very question for you!"
Immediately, Lupin was invited up.
"Remus Lupin!"
"Please explain!"
Lupin steadied his breath, which was still a bit uneven.
"Peter Pettigrew and I were classmates back in the day."
"He is an Animagus, and his form is that of a rat."
"Furthermore, when he fled back then, he lost a finger, and that rat is also missing a finger."
At this time, Arthur passed up a few photos of Scabbers, and indeed, what was said was correct.
Dumbledore's voice sounded again.
"Call the third witness."
This time, Xiao Deng came up, glancing at Dumbledore without leaving a trace.
This old man was truly cunning; he had done so much without anyone noticing.
With such complete and orderly witness testimony, it seemed this had been arranged long ago, just waiting to be made public.
It would be more accurate to say that instead of the Ministry of Magic catching Sirius, the Ministry had jumped into a spiderweb that Dumbledore had set up long ago.
Once inside, every single thread had been intricately designed.
After Xiao Deng sat down, Fudge's expression improved quite a bit.
The recent signs of prosperity in the Wizarding World were all due to Xiao Deng's methods and shops.
Furthermore, Xiao Deng was an academic bigwig and a Potion master; even Snape praised him.
"Mr. Xiao Deng, please explain what you saw and heard."
"To be honest, that rat had always been a bit problematic."
"My friend Hermione has a cat that always showed hostility when it saw Scabbers."
"At first, I thought it was a matter of natural enemies."
"Later, I discovered that the cat could distinguish between good and bad, so I began to suspect Scabbers' identity."
"Later, we were discussing things in Headmaster Dumbledore's office."
"I suddenly felt that something was wrong with Scabbers, so I cast magic at it."
"Then he revealed his human form. I didn't know him, but I knew he was a human."
"He even greeted Headmaster Dumbledore."
"Later, Professor Snape brought veritaserum, and that was when Peter Pettigrew told us everything."
"He was the one who leaked the information, he betrayed The Potters, and he was the one who killed them."
After Xiao Deng finished speaking, the entire courtroom fell into silence.
This news was too shocking; if this were true, the Ministry of Magic had been treating a criminal as a hero for many years.
"Could it really be Peter Pettigrew?"
"The Ministry of Magic has wronged Black for over a decade!"
Fudge's expression was somewhat unsightly, and he banged his gavel again.
"Quiet. You mentioned Potion master Snape just now?"
"Yes!"
"Could we ask Mr. Snape to come up and testify?"
Hearing this, Sirius's pupils shrank.
Snape? Would he be willing to testify for him?
His current status was not low, and his words carried significant weight.
If Snape didn't help him, he really might end up back in Azkaban.
But he had just gotten out of there!
He had promised Harry and Xiao Deng to start over and then avenge The Potters!
If he went back in, would he ever have another chance?
Just at this moment, the woman wearing pink clothes spoke up again.
"Everyone, I would like to remind you of one thing."
"Mr. Xiao Deng is just a young Wizard, so his testimony doesn't carry that much weight."
Fudge got a headache the moment he heard her speak; she was always doing things that offended people.
Fudge desperately tried to signal her, but Umbridge did not stop.
"And Lupin is just a Werewolf; is what he says really credible?"
"Besides, he was a good friend of Sirius during their school days; it's inevitable that there might be some bias to protect him, right?"
Xiao Deng shook his head; it seemed this matter could no longer be covered up.
Lupin's job at Hogwarts would likely be over.
Sure enough, the moment Umbridge finished speaking, the surrounding area erupted into chaos.
"A Werewolf?"
"Then how can he be a Professor?"
"What if he hurts the children?"
"Who can be held responsible for this?"
Lupin, who was already standing in the corner, clenched his patched robes.
Sirius looked at him with complex eyes; this matter would have a huge impact on him.
The secret they had kept for so many years had finally been dragged out into the open today.
Dumbledore stood up at this moment.
"His identity is irrelevant to this matter; today we are only discussing the case of Sirius."
"Please call Professor Snape up!"