Although it was quite refreshing to watch Comrade Fudge eat deflated, it was obviously stupid to take all the credit or something by himself at the moment.

Neither Harry, Sirius, nor Lupin would be willing to carry the glory of snatching Pettigrew—it wasn't much glory for them, all they needed was to put Spotted betrayer in it, to be precise, if it weren't for Harry's unwillingness to see the killing, the latter two would prefer to do it once and for all.

Besides, it's no good to tear your face with Fudge - although he's not very good as the Minister of Magic, but the new person may not be a reliable product, in case Comrade Barty Crouch suddenly exerts his residual heat, then Alan is tantamount to helping Voldemort get the Ministry of Magic in disguise...

Although I don't know how Voldemort will live if I get the worm tail in, Alan always has a premonition that Voldemort will definitely come back to life, after all, the other party is really hard, just like the cowhide he blew out - he is on the road to eternal life, and he is farther than anyone else.

Besides, if you don't give someone a name or something, Sirius's identity will have to wait for the problem to be solved - unless the Ministry of Magic vigorously promotes it, he will still be the first Death Eater who betrays his relatives and friends in the mouths of most wizards.

Unless the Ministry of Magic vigorously refutes the rumors, who will pay attention to the news of his rehabilitation or something?

Only by giving glory to the Ministry of Magic will the other party spare no effort to complete this matter - anyway, the pot belongs to the former Minister of Magic, and they don't do their business, they are the current ones who have rescued the innocent from the continued captivity of the shadowy Azkaban.

As for complaining about the previous Minister of Magic, there really doesn't need to be considered, there is still a place in Muggles where every minister goes to Muggle Azkaban, isn't it also a bunch of cadres?

Ahem, that's far away.

Anyway, the status quo is that the Ministry of Magic continues to wash away its bad impression among the people, and no one on Allen's side wants to bear this cumbersome name after a series of things - so it is understandable that Allen will take out the waste in exchange for some benefits or something.

It's just that this thing obviously can't be talked about in a big way, although everyone can understand it, but they are all wizards and civilized people, and the exchange of interests naturally can't be talked about so clearly, it would be too ugly.

Alan didn't even talk about it himself - he claimed to be tired and was put to rest under the kind eyes of Dumbledore and the professors.

Well, it's better to leave the negotiation to Dumbledore and the professor, he is still a little unskilled in knocking on the bamboo pole of the Ministry of Magic for the first time, I believe that the professor and the headmaster will work hard to complete all this work, after all, everyone is more familiar, and they know where the meat is fatter.

Anyway, after all, he took advantage of Sirius - after all, he was the one who had been wronged for many years, and Dumbledore would never forget Sirius when he negotiated, and he would save himself from calculating and calculating.

By the way, someone's great-great-grandfather's painting is still hanging in the headmaster's office, and he chats with Dumbledore from time to time, it's absolutely his own person...

Anyway, Allen and the others handed over Spotted and handed over Professor Snape (Alan was a little weak when he saw the dusty professor, but fortunately no one cared, everyone was looking at Spotted in amazement as a traitor), and finally they were brought into the school along with Professor Lupin.

Professor Lupin, who was still asleep, was poured the wolf poison potion into it by Allen's own dean, and the technique was neat and clean, which made Allen, who was a little sleepy on the side, suddenly have some bad premonitions.

Obviously, this premonition came true very quickly.

Their dear dean, after putting down the potion bottle, grabbed Allen's ear with one hand, causing the rest of the people watching to gasp in unison.

"Awesome - what did I tell you at the time? I told you to stay in the academy and take care of the other students, and you ended up sneaking out after leaving a message for Marshall?" The roar poured into Alan's ears without even any abating, and the force from above made Eren very clear about one thing - his dean was very angry. ‘

"Catch Sirius—you have learned some magic and you have this confidence, do you know how terrifying he was in the first place?" After saying this, the professor realized that what he was afraid of was completely reversed, and even the guy who was known as the first person under the Dark Lord was completely innocent.

To be precise, the demon king in her mouth is still trembling under the roar of her training Ellen - Sirius and Harry's parents were already teaching when they were in school, both Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout, and now the situation is tantamount to meeting the original teacher after returning to school, and it is appropriate to be cowardly...

After discovering that he had made a slip of the tongue, Professor Sprout's face flushed, and his motivation to train dropped a little.

"And Lupin—such a big man, he even forgot to drink the potion, you guys are all fooling around!"

After a few more reprimands, the professor began to arrange an empty room for Sirius, and then took the rest of the people back, finally taking Alan to the door of his own academy common room.

"Alright, it's been a busy day, let's get some rest early. ”

The professor's tone finally softened, and Alan nodded in a panic - it was too terrifying for his own dean to start a fire.

After taking a few steps, the dean suddenly turned around, which made Alan froze for a moment.

Sure enough, the professor is still warm, this is to praise himself - please don't stop!

The compliment from Professor Sprout was so rare that Alan hadn't heard it in a long time.

Then, however, he fell straight into despair - because the professor's words were so merciless that he almost cried.

"That's amazing, isn't it? I've been in my office on Saturday afternoons this week to shut down — the cherished plants in my office need to be fertilized right now. “

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For the most part, fertilizing herbs is more environmentally friendly, and while magic plants don't pay attention to farm fertilizers, the most common fertilizers are adulterated with dragon dung - and the ban hasn't been said for long.

——

With self-comfort, Alan slipped into the passage of the barrel.

However, to his surprise, there were still people in the lounge at this point.

As he stepped in, a group of roommates and a few friends who had a good relationship were alarmed, and they got up from the table, sleepy-eyed.

"Alan, are you back?" remembered with a surprised voice.

He suddenly felt relieved from the carnage he had had done before.

"Yes. He nodded heavily.