Wizards who have lost their wands are not without threat, and there are places where the use of wandless is not as blind as in their own country.

"On the subject." John said meaningfully, "Maybe there's a better solution." ”

"Huh?" Old Barty looked at John in bewilderment.

Under that silver mask, there seemed to be a lot of mystery.

...

Harry was almost carried away by Mr. Weasley.

He felt like he couldn't step on the ground, and his mind was full of things about Dumbledore.

"Oh my God, I can't believe they're interrogating you in the courtroom, they're in court?"

Mr. Weasley didn't know what was going on, and he led Harry up the stairs.

"I think so," Harry said in a low mood.

"Arthur." Amelia Bones greeted Mr. Weasley.

There were also a few wizards by his side, all of whom showed kindness to Harry.

"Barty Crouch is a very good interrogator, and you're doing a great job." Mr. Weasley said to Harry after responding to Amelia.

Pulling Harry, he whispered, "This is good news, I want to send you back directly, you can tell everyone the good news." ”

"Molly is going to have a celebration."

"It's not something to celebrate." Harry let out a low growl.

Mr. Weasley was stunned for a moment, and patiently asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Johnny Silverhand, he's there, he's asking for Dumbledore's headmittance removed."

"Is the Ministry of Magic crazy?" Mr. Weasley was surprised, "At this time? When did the mystery man come back? ”

"Yes, that's at this time," Harry felt his stomach churn, nausea making him sick, "they felt that there was something wrong with Dumbledore's education, because there was a student outside of school who couldn't control his power and blew up his aunt. ”

"I'm sorry, but no one will blame you, Harry." Mr. Weasley grabbed Harry by the shoulder and said earnestly like a father, "You're great, there are some things you can't control." ”

"I just ......" Harry couldn't say how he felt, and he was suddenly turned over because of his involvement with Dumbledore.

He had always thought he could help Dumbledore, but now it seemed that he hadn't.

Mr. Weasley led Harry into the elevator, and Harry asked, "How did Johnny Silver Hand end up there, those people call him an advisor to the Ministry of Magic." ”

"That must have sent a lot of money to the Ministry of Magic," Mr. Weasley said, "Crouch's superior, sending a lot of Galleons behind his back." ”

Harry asked, "Does Johnny Silver Hand have a grudge against Dumbledore?" ”

Harry asked a little too much, and Mr. Weasley sensed his emotion.

Yes, a boy of this age has encountered such a thing.

"I don't know much about that, they've been put together all the time," he said. ”

"Say what?"

"The second king or something, Johnny's silver hand is full of mystery, no one knows his face, he has a lot of money, and he has a lot of people."

Harry stammered, "Is it possible that he has a grudge against each other?" ”

"Shh Mr. Weasley said solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"He's targeting Dumbledore so much, who else but Voldemort."

"Harry!" Mr. Weasley said very seriously, "He can't be a Death Eater, on the contrary, he is even more at odds with a Death Eater, I can assure you." ”

As the head of the department under the Division of Magical Law Enforcement, Mr. Weasley knew better.

Johnny Silverhand's attitude towards the Death Eaters, it was terrifying.

This person is not going to be an enemy of the Order of the Phoenix at this time.

Harry's mind was in a mess, he was talking a little gibberish, and Johnny Silverhand was still working on Voldemort in the cemetery.

But Johnny's silver hand felt like Dumbledore was lethargic.

The elevator arrived.

Walking down the hall, there were very few people at this point in time, and Harry saw two wizards, a man and a woman, standing at the Fountain of the Magical Brothers.

"How's Lippi?"

"He's fine, you don't need to worry."

"That mission, it's been going on for too long."

"Sorry, I can't tell you the specifics, are you free this week?"

"What, you're going to ask me out?"

"Why not?"

"You've changed a lot, you wouldn't have been like that before...... Arthur. ”

The two of them were chatting by the fountain, and the witch looked pretty, and her smoking voice made her talk with a different kind of sexiness.

She greeted Mr. Weasley, who responded, "Good afternoon, Oz." ”

Mr. Weasley whispered to Harry, "This is an experienced Auror who has recently been transferred back from the field. ”

Oz's gaze also fell on Harry, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said, "This is Harry Potter?" ”

With a smile on her face, she nodded at Harry.

The wizard next to him saw this combination, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Long time no see, Arthur."

He greeted Mr. Weasley, who was a little embarrassed and said, "Don Mi, are you ......here?"

"I'm waiting for someone." Tang Mi chuckled: "I don't have to go to work, so I have to wait here." ”

"Yes, then I won't bother you."

Mr. Weasley had a good eye for it, and he ended the conversation and pulled Harry to leave.

Just then, Harry saw the fountain's pool and hurriedly said, "Wait. ”

He took the money bag out of his pocket and poured it into the pool.

Looking up at the house-elf, Harry thought to himself that if Hermione saw it, he didn't know what she would say.

When Mr. Weasley saw this, he thought to himself that Harry was doing a good deed.

There is a sign in the waterhole where all the money will be donated to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

He didn't know it was Harry making a vow, and when he came in, he said in his heart that if the charges were dropped, he would throw in ten Galleons.

Apparently more than ten Galleons have been poured in now.

"Alright Harry, I'll send you back first." Mr. Weasley finished speaking when he heard the elevator gate open.

He looked back, and the silver mask came out of it.

Tang Mi walked over and said respectfully, "My lord." ”

Mr. Weasley was swept away by a gaze, and he took two steps toward Harry.

Harry had discovered the silver mask, too.

It's the same as in the courtroom.

It was as if he had returned to the courtroom, and the mood he had just relaxed came back to him.

Remembering the scene when they met in the cemetery, Johnny asked Dumbledore loudly.

There's definitely some kind of relationship between the two of them, and Harry can be pretty sure.

Harry had guesses, from Johnny's tone of silver hand, to the tone of the professor's voice.

Was he once a Hogwarts student?

The gaze only swept over Harry, and didn't linger too long on Oz.

He gestured to Oz, who hurriedly responded with a smile.

Not a single glance was given, this was the first time Harry had been treated like this.

The last time was in the cemetery, where he was standing behind Dumbledore.

This time at the Ministry of Magic, he stood behind Mr. Weasley.

That man's eyes never seemed to have seen Harry.

Harry wanted to ask him why he had suspended Dumbledore as Headmaster.

Mr. Weasley hurriedly grabbed Harry.

The Silver Mask stopped, he looked over, and walked in Harry's direction.

"Johnny Silverhand." Mr. Weasley opened his mouth and saw Silver Mask walk by.

Stand next to Harry and pull out a money bag.

The Garon in the money bag is like a golden waterfall, and there is an extra golden patch in the waterhole.

Mr. Weasley's eyes widened, and this was at least half a year's salary.

"Whether it's in the Muggle or wizarding world," Harry said in a low, hoarse voice as he looked at the Silver Mask, his eyes indifferent and emotionless, "the hospital is always very important. ”

Are you talking to yourself?

Harry opened his mouth in response.

The voice sounded again, "Tang Mi, the land that I acquired last time hasn't been built yet, right?" ”

Tang Mi said respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Then let's build a hospital and provide free services to some patients."

Harry felt that the silver mask had turned golden at this moment, and the power of money almost blinded his eyes.

His face is dull, is this the world of the big guy, building a hospital is the same tone as buying groceries.

"Goodbye, Harry."

Harry came back to his senses, looked at the two who were already walking towards the fireplace, and asked uncertainly, "Did he just talk to me?" ”

Mr. Weasley, also blinded by the money ability, said, "Like." ”

...

Some people died, but not completely......