Harry Potter's Bastard

"Boys, I think we should go in. Hermione rolled her eyes, rather disdainful of the two men's childish approach.

It's okay to be like Hogwarts, but now that everyone has graduated and everyone has a job, why is it still like this?

"Alright, Hermione, you go in first, and this Auror and I have to catch up. Draco straightened his collar and pulled out a "pure-blood wizard style" and continued to motivate Ron in his behavior.

Compared to the glamorous Draco, Ron's wizarding robes were a bit shabby. Of course, this is not a big deal, after all, the Aurors' clothes can't be glamorous~.

This kind of thing might not go to someone else's heart at all, but Ron is different. He didn't wear nice clothes since he was a kid – not once. He always picked up his brothers' old clothes to wear, and even his Hogwarts robe was second-hand from Lady Morkin's robes.

Poor Ron finally got to work, but when the Ministry of Magic was short of funds, Scrimgeour had to take a pay cut, resulting in Ron not being able to save a few Galleons at all, and good clothes still didn't have anything to do with him.

"Hermione, have you allowed him to call you that now?" Ron looked at Hermione incredulously, feeling betrayed - even though he had a bad relationship with Hermione.

As a result, Hermione ignored him at all and went straight to the first courtroom. This embarrassed Ron, but made Draco laugh even more wantonly, and of course, he didn't forget to continue Ron a few times:

"Watch your words, Aurors, you should call her Director Granger or Miss Granger, haven't you learned how to talk to other department heads during your Auror training?"

Draco can be regarded as caught, and he is output at Ron:

"The Auror office is really getting more and more lonely, you can even pass the Auror exam like you, I remember that your spell seems to be only E? Potions are only poor A, how did you get into the Auror team?"

Draco was bleeding pus, and he glanced at Harry, who was checking the other people's passes, and said:

"Oh, I think I get it. Draco looked like he had come to his senses, but his words almost made Ron pull out his wand on the spot, "For the savior's sake, his useless friend can get a job." Maybe I should submit a bill to scrutinize the skills of the Aurors and remove some of the garbage that has been mixed in. After all, garbage doesn't protect people, Weasley, you say-"

Responding to Draco's punch, it hit him right in the nose.

Solim reacted, and when Ron's face flushed with anger and his body trembled, he knew that the red-haired boy was about to take it anymore.

But Draco made a fatal mistake - he only cared about smugly taunting the other party, but he was not prepared for it.

This is also his old problem, it was like this when he was at Hogwarts, he lost an unknown number of times, but he never had a long memory. Of course, Ron is not much better, he is still impulsive regardless of the occasion, and once he is on top, he doesn't care about the consequences.

Overall, neither of them has made much progress.

Solim sees it this way.

The riot immediately affected the congested corridor in front of the first courtroom.

The wizards in the queue were craned their necks to watch, and Harry quickly put down the review work at hand and pounced directly on the two of them.

Solim?

He was watching a play with his arms crossed.

"You scum!" Draco's nose was bleeding and looked not quite the right shape, it was supposed to be a broken bone. When he spoke, he was angry.

"I'm going to complain! You'll be removed from the Auror office! Then wait to be the first person to be sued by the Weasleys, and get your family to pay for the medical bills, I hope your family's meager salary will cover the consequences of your barbaric actions." "

"You damn snake! I'm going to make you pay!" the veins in Ron's neck looked like they were about to burst.

Two more Aurors squeezed through the crowd, controlling Draco and Ron, who were still preparing to fight, and freeing Harry from the embarrassment.

"You should stop them both. He walked up to Solim and complained, "It's terrible, I'm going to write a report again." "

"Why stop it?" said Solim grinning, "How long has it been since they two have been like this? Draco got over his mouth, Weasley punched him, and everyone got what they wanted. "

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back.

"Well," Harry sighed, "it does remind me of my time at Hogwarts. "

"What's going on? What caused the confusion?"

Percy walked out of the first courtroom, apparently receiving the message and preparing to come out and have a look. The entire Ministry of Magic is taking this trial very seriously, and there must be nothing wrong with it. As Scrimgeur's secretary, Percy certainly had a duty to intervene.

Of course, the results will not make him feel good.

He, Percy. Ignatius. Weasley, First Secretary to the Minister of Magic's Office, Chief Assistant to Minister Scrimthour, and his brother fighting at the door of the First Courtroom, or in front of so many of his colleagues in the Ministry of Magic? Malfoy?

Even Percy, who has been working for many years and is well-informed, doesn't know what to say for a while.

Do you know who the immoral Laco is! Do you know who his father is!

Did you know that you are the son of the chairman of the Funding Preparatory Committee of the Ministry of Magic, the head of the British Liaison Office, and a member of the International Council of Wizards International Trade Commission?

How dare you? Forget it when you were a student, after all, no parent will take it too seriously. But what time is it? What is the occasion?

Percy's face turned pale. He knew that if Draco chose to pursue him, with the current energy of the Malfoy family, Ron would definitely stay in Azkaban for a few days, and there would be a hefty fine. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Of course, Garon or something is really not a problem for the current Weasleys, after all, they have two twins who can make money. But once Ron had served a prison sentence in Azkaban, he didn't want to work at the Ministry of Magic!

Thereupon......

"Apologies, Ronald, and apologies to Mr. Malfoy!"

Obviously, Percy's approach could only intensify Ron's resistance, and as soon as he heard Percy's words, he immediately became angry:

"Whose brother are you, or is it his?"

"Calm down, Ron, or we'll have to do something!" the two Aurors who held Ron hurriedly grabbed him.

"You're going to talk to him too?" Ron grimaced, still trying to break free.

The two Aurors were so wronged, they just wanted to cool down the scene, but no one in their right mind would interpret their words like this.

Obviously, Ron's mind wasn't clear anymore, or rather, his mind wasn't clear.

"Take him down. Percy had no choice but to ask the Aurors to take his brother away so that the scene would not continue to get out of control. He was sure that it wouldn't be tomorrow, and that the news would come out of the Ministry of Magic today and evening that Scrimgeoart's chief assistant, his brother, was fighting in the hallways of Courtroom One.

Solim noticed that Draco, with one hand over his nose, was showing excitement that his plan had succeeded.

"Don't go too far," he reminded, "stopping the bleeding is pediatric for a wizard, and it's a shame for you to keep showing yourself injured like this." "。