Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Fudge was dressed in formal attire, sitting on the high trial platform with a serious expression. When Professor Dumbledore came in, he nodded slightly to him.

Next to Fudge was Suhr's acquaintance, Amelia Bones.

She also had a solemn expression, but her eyes became a little warmer when they fell on Soul behind Dumbledore. She also nodded towards Dumbledore.

Sitting on the other side of Fudge was an old wizard.

In addition, the terraced viewing platform was filled with wizards. They wore the same uniforms, but had different shiny badges on their collars.

In the middle is a circular open space, which cannot be said to be an open space - there are two semicircular metal fences that are about as high as the belly of an adult wizard.

Dumbledore and Soul walked up to one of the fences, where stood a wizard--Sirius Black.

After not seeing each other for a while, he looked a lot cleaner, his hair had been combed, and his beard had been shaved off, but his high cheekbones and pale complexion still made him look frail.

"Boom." Fudge picked up a gavel and knocked it, clearing his throat, "Well, now that everyone is here."

Fudge stood up and looked around, "Then, I announce that after investigation into the case of Sirius Black using magic to harm wizards and Muggles, it was found that there was an unknown secret. Therefore, I applied to open a new round of review, starting now. !”

“Bring on Peter Pedillo!”

……

The trial process went very smoothly. Under Fudge's questioning, Peter Pettigrew described everything that happened ten years ago with dull eyes, including the fact that James and Lily had colluded with the reactionary Voldemort as early as two years before their marriage. .

Something was very wrong with Pettigrew. Apparently, Pettigrew was given Veritaserum before being brought to trial, just like the description in the book.

"Mr. Dumbledore, is everything Peter Pedro said consistent with the facts you know?" Fudge finally looked at where the three of them were.

"Unanimous." Dumbledore nodded.

"Sirius Black, do you have any facts that you need to add to what Mr. Pedro said?" Fudge asked again.

Blake gritted his teeth and glanced at Pettigrew next to him, took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and then shook his head.

"No." There was a hint of pleasure in his voice.

"Boom." There was another hammer drop, and Fudge reached back. A woman with heavy makeup handed over a piece of parchment, and then he stood up.

"Then, I hereby declare that after investigation, Sirius Black is found not guilty. If you agree with this verdict, please raise your hands."

This is a long-established fact, and of course it was unanimously approved.

Fudge tapped his chin lightly and spoke loudly again.

"For Peter Pedro, we will deprive him of the Order of Merlin Level 78 that was once awarded to him, and deprive him of all property to compensate Sirius Black for his losses. According to statistics, the value is approximately 217 gold galleons, and a The only remaining property of the Pedillo family is a property at 3000 Diagon Alley, worth approximately [-] Galleons."

"In the end, it was decided by the judges that because Pedro Peter framed Sirius Black after committing the crime, he had been unjustly imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years and violated many laws promulgated by the Ministry of Magic. Law, respectively...

"In view of Pedro Peter's extremely bad behavior, according to Rule 27 of the Sixth Rule of the [Wizard Law], Pedro Peter is unpardonable and will be imprisoned for life after being punished by the guards of Azkaban!"

"If you have different opinions on this resolution, please raise your hands."

There was still silence.

Fudge watched the court quietly. After 30 seconds, he raised the gavel and said, "Dong, dong, dong." Three times in a row, which meant that the resolution was passed and the trial was over.

Peter Pettigrew was taken down by two Aurors. His fate was determined. Everyone knew what the punishment of the Azkaban guards was...

After the entire trial process was over, the atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed, and the wizards on both sides of the viewing platform disappeared one after another.

Blake hunched over at this time, covered Lian with his thin hands, laughed dullly, and then turned into a low whimper, tears dripping from between his fingers.

Dumbledore sighed softly, stepped forward and patted Black on the shoulder, then winked at Soul, and walked out regardless of Black who was alone in the third courtroom.

"Where are we going now? Professor?" Suer asked in a low voice until he walked out of the hall where the trial room was located.

Dumbledore glanced at Soul with a smile.

"To meet your glory, Soul."

"But, I don't know why?" Suer asked closely.

"Don't think too much about it." Dumbledore raised his hand and touched Soul's shoulder, saying meaningfully, "This is what Connelly owes you. Compared with what he gained from this matter, a level [-] I think the medal is too light.”

"This medal belongs to you and can only be taken by you. It doesn't mean anything, Suer. It's just a third-level medal."

Suer nodded silently, "Okay, what Old Bee means is that I can hold this medal with peace of mind and don't have to worry about anything else. Old Bee will take care of everything."

Well, starting from today, I am also a person who eats from the public family, which is one hundred galleons a year!

The investiture ceremony was held in a small room on the third floor of the Ministry of Magic. The atmosphere here was completely different from that of the trial room. Minister Fudge, who had changed his attire, greeted the two as they entered. Two wizards holding cameras Follow closely behind him.

Fudge first chatted with Dumbledore for a few words, then stretched out his hand to shake Soul's hand with a smile on his face, and asked a few questions in a friendly manner. He probably asked Soul to work in the Ministry of Magic after graduation. The Ministry of Magic welcomes outstanding talents. A harmonious and happy big family.

At the same time, he also asked about Soul's studies in the castle. Dumbledore endorsed Soul on the side, and Fudge laughed and praised Soul as a smart boy.

Su Er was very tired of hearing this, but he stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. He could only talk to Fudge with a fake smile, highlighting the image of an honest student.

I cursed in my heart, well, it's up to you. From now on, my wife will be the Minister of Magic. Wouldn't it be nice for him to quietly eat little Hermione's soft rice?

Fortunately, Minister Fudge seemed to be here just to take a few photos, and he quickly abandoned Soul and found someone else.

After Fudge left, Dumbledore took Soul to find Amelia in the crowd, and then went to find the old wizard who was beside Fudge just now.

"I'm proud of you." Amelia raised her hand and touched Soul's head. "The youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin, your parents will also be proud of you, Soul."

Sur didn't know how to react, but in the end he smiled and responded softly.

"Yes, I think they would be very happy if they found out."

Following that, Amelia asked softly about Soul's physical condition. She breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape were working on solving the problem. Then she smiled and chatted with Soul about his situation in the castle. Life, telling him stories about his time in the castle from time to time.

Not long after, Blake came, his eyes still a little red and swollen.

The official arrived and the awarding ceremony began. This time, not only Sur received the medal, but a wizard and a witch also received medals.

Only Black is the second level. It originally belonged to him, but it was given to Pettigrew by mistake. Now it is natural for it to return to its original owner.

Finally...accompanied by a wisp of white smoke and a crisp "click" sound.

The photo of Soul taking the third-class Merlin Order of Merlin from the old wizard's hand with a solemn face was captured by the camera.