Later, at the strong request of Professor McGonagall, Tver checked every branch of the broom and found out many of the secrets of the Firebolt.

It seems like a replica of a Firebolt was actually made?

Tver weirdly put the last part back on the table. Candles were lit in the office at some point, and the sky outside the window was gradually getting dark.

"Thanks a lot."

Even as he said this, Professor McGonagall kept her eyes on Firebolt.

Judging from the smile on her lips, she must have thought about Harry riding this broomstick and winning one victory after another for Gryffindor.

Tver shrugged indifferently, the task was completed, and he did not intend to stay here to wait for Professor McGonagall to escape from the fantasy, so he took Lupin out of the office.

However, since he began to inspect the broom, Lupine had become particularly silent and now only followed passively.

But before he could ask, Lupine spoke himself.

"Twil, why do you think Black gave Harry such a precious broom?" he asked in a daze.

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" Tver looked at him meaningfully.

Lupine was silent for another moment.

"...I can't believe it. It was Black who betrayed James and Lily. Why would he want to perform the duties of a godfather to Harry, the child he should resent?"

Lu Ping's tone was full of confusion, and he felt more and more like -

Things didn't seem to be as simple as they seemed at first.

"Who knows, maybe Black is trying to be a proper godfather?"

Tver walked nonchalantly toward the auditorium.

"Instead of thinking about this, think about how to teach Harry the Patronus Charm. As long as it makes him stronger, then no matter whether Black is in danger or not, Harry will not be harmed."

Turwell was happy to see Lupine gradually realize that Black was wronged, but he never wanted to see Lupine waste his teachings to Harry in the plot in order to track down Black.

If because of this difference, Harry failed to learn the Patronus Charm and died unjustly at the hands of the dementors, he would be really dumbfounded.

"You are right, the top priority is to train Harry, at least to make him have the ability to deal with danger!" Lupine said suddenly and firmly.

Tver glanced at Lupine, who was suddenly excited, inexplicably, and shook his head.

Excitement cannot be eaten, so of course it is more important to go to the auditorium and enjoy dinner now!

But when he returned to the staff table, the atmosphere here was a little... weird?

It was rare that Professor Bubaji did not appear here, but it was even rarer that the other professors were all present.

Only Professor Trelawney from the Divination class carefully counted the number of people before slowly sitting down in her seat.

He was as careful as if there was a black magic spell targeting the number of people on the chair...

Hagrid glanced at Tver from across Professor Flitwick, but hesitated to speak.

"Sibyl (Professor Trelawney's name) said at the Christmas dinner that after thirteen people ate at the same time, the first person to stand up would be the first to die."

"To be honest, I didn't mean to belittle her, but it was a bit of nonsense."

"After all, over the years, situations like this must have appeared frequently on the dean's desk."

"And I didn't think so many students died at Hogwarts..."

Professor Flitwick explained in a low voice, but his sharp voice was particularly harsh on the staff bench.

Especially in Professor Trelawney's ears.

"Filius, this only happens at Christmas!" She stared at Professor Flitwick angrily.

"That doesn't seem to make any difference..."

Hagrid glanced at Tver and hesitated to speak.

Seeing that Trelawney was so angry, she seemed to want to teach everyone about the prophet's ability at the staff table.

In order to avoid listening to the lecture, Tver quickly asked her soothingly: "Who is the first one to stand up?"

Seemingly feeling Terver's friendliness, Trelawney snorted and turned her gaze to him.

"I stared closely and saw the two boys clearly, and I saw that they were entangled in misfortune!"

She kept mumbling for a while before revealing the answer.

"...That's Harry Potter and Ron Weasley!"

"But the problem is, they are two people." Professor McGonagall sat down angrily, interrupting her desire to continue explaining.

Facing the vice principal, Trelawney did not dare to offend him.

She whimpered and muttered in her mouth as she dealt with the bread in front of her.

"Maybe something will happen to both of them? I see that their souls have been cast into shadows..."

Hagrid glanced at Tver and stopped talking.

Flitwick and Professor McGonagall both curled their lips in disdain and started enjoying their dinner with equal concentration.

But Tver thought in silence for a while.

If it were anyone else, Trelawney's prophecy would really have been exposed as a joke.

But he was different. He knew that Trelawney really had the ability to predict.

So, will something really happen to those two children?

Hagrid forked a piece of grilled fish, but still glanced at Tver and stopped talking.

"Do you have any questions?" Tver came out of his thoughts and looked at him curiously.

Finally getting a response, Hagrid breathed a long sigh of relief.

He quickly put down the grilled fish in his hand and expressed all his worries.

"That's right, the Dangerous Animals Committee has launched a public prosecution and requires me to attend Buckbeak's court hearing on April 4."

"But I really don't know what to do. Hermione helped me check a lot of information, but there is no case similar to this situation."

"I don't even know how to defend Buckbeak, there are obviously no victims..."

He rambled, but Tver already knew what he meant.

Cynthia mentioned it during the holidays, and it was nothing more than Fudge's little counterattack against Dumbledore, a way to save his own face.

So he ignored it after hearing it.

This kind of case all depends on how the two sides play the game. If Dumbledore forced the Ministry of Magic, the committee would not dare to really take action against Buckbeak.

But Lao Deng is still a good person. In order to maintain the authority of the Ministry of Magic, he will not choose this method.

It's just that he was too optimistic about people's desires, and he didn't expect how far Fudge would go.

"When the time comes, just go and attend the court hearing as normal. Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic will try it fairly."

If it's unfair, then Cynthia will have another little leverage.

Tver thought proudly.

To be honest, he was already a little disgusted with Fudge's behavior, and it was time for the Ministry of Magic to take control.

It’s just that neither Cynthia nor Malvolio are qualified enough to take their place.

Therefore, he has to find someone to help him control the Ministry of Magic!

But Tver is not worried, because this candidate will appear soon...

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