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But judging from their current expressions, they shouldn't believe it.

Even Ms. Bones, who had always favored them, had two thick eyebrows raised high, and her monocle seemed to be about to slide down.

In the early days of Voldemort's power, the Bones family was one of the most powerful pure-blood wizarding families at the time.

Like the Weasleys, they were willing to trust Dumbledore rather than support Voldemort.

Amelia Bones' brother, Edgar Bones, was one of the founders of the Order of the Phoenix, and he was a very good wizard.

Because of the influence of the Bones family, Voldemort personally killed Edgar's entire family, leaving Amelia alone.

Voldemort used this to let the wizarding world know that he was terrible, and to succumb to his power.

Ms. Bones never married, and only one branch of the once-prominent Bones family remained, and her niece, Susan Bones, was a classmate of Evan and Harry, and was in the same year as Harry and a student at Hufflepuff House.

This is a girl with a ruddy face and long blonde braids, slightly nervous, and not bad.

"Dementors?" muttered Miss Bones.

"Yes, two Dementors popped up in the alley and were coming straight at me and my cousin!"

"Ahh

"Dementors in Little Whinging?" said Ms. Bones, her tone of surprise in her voice.

"Ms. Bones, you should have read that newspaper report. Evan said.

"Yes, I did, but I don't understand ......"

"Don't you understand, Amelia?" said Fudge, still mockingly, "let me explain, these two children have gone to great lengths, they have found that Dementors can be a wonderful excuse, wonderful, isn't it? Muggles can't see Dementors, are they? Very ingenious, very ingenious, so there are no witnesses, only your side?" Then you found a reporter who was good at making up lies and published it in that ridiculous newspaper, which caused the whole wizarding world to panic, and proved your greatness, how amazing it is that a fifteen-year-old wizard can defeat two Dementors!"

Looking at his expression, it seems that this is the whole truth.

"I'm not lying!" Harry said aloud, his voice drowning out the voices of the judgment seat again, "there were two, one at each end of the alley, and everything was so dark and cold, my cousin touched them and tried desperately to escape......"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Fudge said, with a very haughty look on his face, "I'm sorry I interrupted him, I'm sure it's a well-rehearsed lie, and we shouldn't be listening to this kid make it up." ”

Just then, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the Wizengamot fell silent again.

"Actually, we have a witness to prove that the Dementors did appear in that alley!" he said quietly, "I mean except for Harry's cousin, Dudley Dursley. ”

Fudge's fat face seemed to suddenly relax, as if someone had let go of the air inside.

"Do you have witnesses?"

"Yes!" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"How could there be a witness, this matter was purely made up by these two children......" he muttered, staring blankly at Dumbledore below, and after a few moments, he seemed to regain his strength, "I'm afraid we don't have time to listen to this nonsense anymore, Dumbledore, I want to deal with this ...... quickly"

"I may not remember accurately," said Dumbledore kindly, "but I believe that under the Wizengamot Charter of Rights, the defendant has the right to have witnesses testify on his behalf, right?

"Not bad. "That's true." ”

"Oh, good, good, where is this guy?" Fudge said angrily, "how long will it take us to see him." ”

"I brought her here. Dumbledore said, "She's right outside the door, am I ......"

"No, no, Weasley, you go!" Fudge said rudely to Percy.

Percy immediately stood up and ran down the stone steps from the judge's seat.

He hurried past Dumbledore, Aven, and Harry, without looking at them.

Immediately, there was a commotion outside the door, and Evan was sure he heard Rita Skeeter's voice.

Under her inquiry, Percy did not dare to say a word.

Fudge gasped heavily, staring at them impatiently, the chatter around him getting louder.

As things stand, today's trial has turned out to be a complete joke.

It's great that a reporter needs to add fuel to the story and then he's done!

He glared at Evan fiercely, turned around and muttered to Umbridge next to him.

It was a long time before Percy returned, followed by Mrs. Fig.

She looked scared, and looked more eccentric than usual.

Dumbledore stood up, gave up his chair to Mrs. Feige, and conjured one for himself.

"Full name?" asked Fudge aloud, as Mrs. Feige sat down on the edge of her chair tremblingly.

"Arabella Dorion Feige. Mrs. Figg said in a slightly trembling voice.

"Who the hell are you?" Fudge asked in an impatient, haughty voice.

"I'm a resident of Little Whitkin, and I live right next to Harry Potter's house. Mrs. Feige said.

"On our records, there are no wizards other than Mr. Potter who live in the Little Whinging district. "That area has been under close surveillance because, well, because something has happened before. ”

"I'm a squib. "So you won't register my name, will you?" said Mrs. Fig.

"Squib, huh?" Fudge looked at her suspiciously, "we'll verify, and you tell my assistant Weasley about your parents later." By the way, can the Squib see Dementors?"

He added, and looked left and right at the people on the bench.

"Yes, we can see!" said Mrs. Figg angrily.

Fudge looked at her again and raised his eyebrows.

Squibs are a very special group in the wizarding world, referring to people who come from wizarding families but cannot learn magic, as opposed to Muggle-born wizards.

They are awkward, and most of them have spent a life of inaction and poverty.

Think about it, because of his parents' family, Squib knows some magic knowledge, but he doesn't have the opportunity to participate.

How sad it was, they didn't blend into either the wizarding world or the Muggle world.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the number of Squibs is very small, and experts generally believe that due to the genetic superiority of magic, it is actively active, so the phenomenon of offspring not using magic is very rare in the wizarding world.

Correspondingly, this in turn greatly increased the misfortune of the Squib.

If you let a squib learn to use magic, it has always been one of the problems in magic medicine, and there are many people who study it.

Also, it is worth noting the difference between the Squib and the Silent One......