Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Vesey and Harry entered the Ministry of Magic from the phone booth. There was almost no difference between the place and when Vesey came a few years ago.

"Still the same."

Vesey said with a sigh.

"It hasn't changed in more than ten years."

Mr. Weasley said with a smile.

Then he led them to the security inspection office.

"I'm bringing Harry Potter and Vesey Potter to today's trial."

Mr. Weasley said.

The wizard raised his eyes, probably wanting to see what Vesey and Harry looked like.

But when he saw Vesey, the saliva in his mouth almost spurted out.

He stood up hurriedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ma'am...your hand...no, my hand..."

Mr. Weasley scowled.

"Eric!"

The security wizard seemed to have just come to his senses.

"sorry."

He was still looking at Vesey dreamily.

"You can give me the wand."

Vesey placed her wand on top of the security desk.

After passing the test, she immediately picked up her wand and stood away.

Family members, who knows?

Just joining in the fun today, I met a nymphomaniac!

After Vesey stood far away, Eric became normal again.

However, he also returned to his previous state of ignoring people.

After taking a look at Harry's wand, he told them the model number and let them in.

"This man is really..."

Mr. Weasley pulled Vesey and Harry toward the elevator.

"Don't pay attention to him, not everyone in the Ministry of Magic is like this."

He looked at Vesey comfortingly.

Vesey smiled awkwardly.

Assuming there weren't so many wizards peeking at her around, she would believe it.

Fortunately, they arrived at the second floor quickly.

This is Mr. Weasley's office.

At the top of his office is a Weasley family photo, and the Percy in it has already left.

"You can rest here and wait..."

As Mr. Weasley was talking, a net master came in from outside.

"Oh my god, Arthur, why are you still here? There was an urgent notice just now. The trial time for Harry Potter's kid has been changed, it's at eight o'clock.

Vesey frowned.

"You didn't give me a notice, or... No matter what, let's go, brother, let's go there quickly!"

Mr. Weasley put on his jacket.

He said angrily: "Fortunately we came early, we came a little late and we missed it today!"

They hurriedly arrived at the Tenth Judgment Hall.

"Let's go!"

Vesey directly grabbed Harry and pushed open the door of the Tenth Judgment Hall.

Harry's body was shaking nervously.

He had seen several trials here.

It was the memory in Dumbledore's pensieve, and Harry went in to take a look out of curiosity.

It's as eerie here as it was then.

But he found that Vesey didn't seem nervous.

She was still looking at this place curiously.

“I was also tried here.

Vesey turned back to Harry and said.

When Harry was about to comfort her, he heard someone shout loudly: "Miss Vesey Potter, you are late, you should go out!"

Harry looked up angrily to see who was speaking like this.

As a result, he could only see terrifying faces through the dim candlelight.

But he still tried his best to keep Vesey behind him.

"We received it late."

he explained.

But there were sneers from the judgment seat.

Harry opened his mouth not knowing what to say, and Vesey didn't expect him.

She patted Harry's arm and said:

"You don't have to tell them so much. When they turn into werewolves or vampires, maybe it's time for them to beg me.

By the way, I am currently developing a squib conversion potion, you should know what it is from the name, right?"

Harry heard a lot of gasping.

The voice that was against them just now disappeared in an instant.

"Very good. It seems we have reached a consensus. Can my brother and I take our seats?"

Vesey asked.

"Of course, you are welcome, Miss Potter!"

Thicknesse stood up and said flatteringly.

Immediately two men in black came over and guided Vesey and Harry to sit in their seats.

Harry saw Vesey being guided by them to sit in the middle of the crowd.

As soon as she sat down, people immediately surrounded her.

They seemed to have too many questions to ask.

"Quiet, quiet!"

Thicknesse shouted loudly.

Looking into Harry's eyes, they softened a bit.

"Then, let's start..."

The door was pushed open again.

It's Dumbledore.

"Sorry, I'm late."

It's Dumbledore.

His serious face looked around the entire courtroom.

"I just heard that the trial time has changed, but no one informed me. This is really a strange thing. Minister Thicknesse, what do you think?"

Thicknesse smiled a little reluctantly.

"It's probably too late...but there's no room here, Dumbledore will do it next time..."

Vesey suddenly raised his hand.

"I have a seat here. Principal, if you sit here, they can squeeze out several seats for us!"

Dumbledore laughed.

"This is enough."

He strode over and sat next to Vesey without hesitation.

There were some small laughs in the trial hall.

"The court can begin."

Dumbledore reminded.

Thicknesse gave him a cold look, and finally opened the file angrily.

#¯|| Harry Potter, right? The defendant had been warned before for using the Levitation Charm in front of Muggles...

Recently, I once again used a spell in front of a Muggle, which violated the

After Thicknesse read a long paragraph, he asked: "Does the defendant have anything to say?"

"There's a dementor attack..."

Harry couldn't help but said.

Thicknesse laughed loudly.

"Listen to this lame excuse...

"Sorry, Thicknesse, Harry has witnesses.

Dumbledore said seriously.

"I guess we can provide witnesses, right?"

"There are no wizards on that street..."

The woman next to Thicknesse shouted loudly.

"Yes, she is not a wizard, she is still a squib."

Dumbledore clapped his hands, and Harry saw the door open and Mrs. Figg walking in nervously.

She stammered about the scene that day, but the Inquisition did not trust her identity as a squib.

"I think this is ridiculous. Whether a squib can see a dementor or not is the same thing..."

Thicknesse said loudly.

But was interrupted by Vesey.

"Perhaps if she waits a little longer, she won't be a squib anymore?"

The Inquisition fell silent.

Harry clearly saw a trembling expression of excitement on Mrs. Figg's face.

"That's right, I have applied for an experiment on Miss Vesey's potion, and I can use it a little now."

Then she took out a wand from her pocket.

Using a great angle, he shouted exaggeratedly: "Fluorescence flashes!"

A light came from the tip of the wand.

It's so faint that it's almost invisible, but it's really there.

Many people stood up to look at that little bit of light.

Harry saw that a wizard rolled down from above because the angle was too high.

"Miss Potter, how long do I need to take this potion?"

Someone finally couldn't help but asked loudly.

"It's possible from one to three years. It mainly depends on how much magic power your body can hold. After three years, you won't need to take this magic potion anymore.

Vesey explained with a smile.

"If you are interested, you can talk to Principal Dumbledore after my brother's trial is over. I still have ten probationary places here."