Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

Chapter 137 Meeting Percy Weasley Again

The Christmas holidays are over and everyone returns to Hogwarts.

Ling Bai understood clearly that he would face a storm when he returned.

Sure enough, not long after returning to school, news came that dozens of prisoners had escaped from Azkaban.

This prison break was blamed on Sirius Black.

Ling Bai accidentally bumped into someone on his way to the auditorium.

The newspaper in the man's hand fell to the ground, and Ling Bai saw the picture of Bella.

Ling Bai reached out and picked up the newspaper on the ground.

"Neville, are you okay? You look terrible."

"Oh, no, nothing."

"Bellatrix Lestrange"

Neville's pupils shrank.

"14 years ago, she killed many people while following the Death Eaters."

Neville's body began to tremble.

"I'm sorry, did I say anything that made you sad? Please don't take it to heart."

"It's ok"

Neville tightened the newspaper in his hand and strode away.

Theodore came towards him.

"Our secret base has been occupied"

There was disgust in his tone.

"It's okay, Theo."

"What are Potter and the others doing? They know that training magic in such a hurry is against the Ministry of Magic regulations. Once discovered, they are very likely to pin the blame on Dumbledore.

Especially Umbridge. Ever since Dumbledore kept Trelawney last time, Umbridge's enemy Dumbledore has been particularly dissatisfied. A petty person like her must have held a grudge against Dumbledore."

"Yeah, but there's nothing we can do about it."

Theodore was a little surprised.

"I thought you were going to persuade Harry Potter"

"Do you think I will save him every time? Do you really think I am a savior?"

Ling Bai's tone was full of ridicule and helplessness.

"He is no longer a child, he has to pay the price for everything he does so that he won't act impulsively next time."

"That's true. He is indeed not a child anymore. But Gryffindor has always been like this. To put it nicely, it's brave, but in fact it's just impulsive."

Ling Bai chuckled.

“I don’t know when these boring days will end.”

The news came just a few days after the two people talked about this topic.

Harry and his friends' magical base were discovered.

"Ling Bai"

Draco ran over quickly.

"I got the news that someone from the Ministry of Magic is here and is in Dumbledore's office."

"Walk"

When Ling Bai and Draco arrived, they met Fudge and the others at the door.

Ling Bai glanced at Percy who was following behind the Minister of Magic.

Percy was holding Harry and Cho Chang in his hands.

"you……"

Fudge looked at Ling Bai and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Ling Bai’s current identity is very special.

Tom's Night Club is now very popular in the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic dare not offend Tom easily.

Ling Bai is Tom's adopted son, acknowledged by himself, but his other identity is Harry's younger brother.

This matter spread throughout the wizarding world and everyone knew about it.

Fudge was also afraid of offending Tom.

"Minister, we are just here to join in the fun, I don't know if this is okay..."

Ling Bai glanced at Harry with a smile.

Harry opened his mouth to say something but swallowed it back.

"come in"

Fudge knew very well that after his visit, Dumbledore's affairs would definitely spread, so it would be no harm to let the child see it, and he could also do him a favor.

Ling Bai looked at Percy again, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in Percy's eyes.

His hold on Harry loosened slightly.

He knew that Harry was his brother, and he was afraid that Ling Bai would hate him and stop associating with him.

Draco was surprised at how easily he followed.

Ling Bai looked at Dumbledore, who was sitting on a high seat with a calm expression on his face, and the two exchanged glances.

"Look at these Dumbledore's Army. Those alarmist statements about the You-Know-Who can't fool us at all. We see through your lies. Those are just smokescreens you created to seize power in the Ministry of Magic."

"certainly"

Dumbledore's answer surprised everyone present.

"No, Professor, this matter has nothing to do with the principal. I did it all by myself."

Harry hurriedly tried to explain for Dumbledore.

But no one present would listen to his explanation.

So Harry looked at Ling Bai with some pleading in his eyes.

"Harry, it is clearly written on those parchments that it is Dumbledore's Army, not the Potter's Army. I ordered Harry to form this organization, and I still take full responsibility for this matter."

Fudge nodded.

"You will admit that I have been saved a great deal of trouble by sending an owl to the Daily Prophet, which, if I hurry, will be in time for tomorrow's morning edition.

Dawlish, Shacklebolt, you will escort Dumbledore to Azkaban prison and try him solely for conspiracy to rebel."

The two men tried to move forward, but Dumbledore smiled.

"I think you didn't hear me clearly. You seem to really think that I would...what did I say, just obey you. But unfortunately, I don't want to go to Azkaban prison."

"That's enough, catch him"

Umbridge growled.

Dumbledore winked at Ling Bai and Harry.

Fawkes suddenly flew down from the sky, and the moment he landed on Dumbledore's head, Dumbledore raised his hands above his head and clasped them together.

A fiery red flame ignited, and then Dumbledore and Fawkes disappeared in an instant.

The huge impact wave caused all the people from the Ministry of Magic present to fall to the ground.

Ling Bai suppressed the smile on his face.

It seems that Dumbledore is still a very arrogant old man.

But this is a really cool way to exit.

Ling Bai felt that he could also design a cool way to enter and exit in the future.

Why not demonstrate it with the next Voldemort.

"Oh my god, Dumbledore just escaped right in front of our eyes"

Draco didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

“Very handsome, isn’t it?”

“Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to admit that it is really cool.”

The two were about to leave, but were stopped by someone.

"Percy, what's up?"

"Ling Bai, I... I just found out about this matter, so I didn't inform you right away."

“I know this is your job too.”

"I……"

Percy's eyes were filled with struggle.

“Are you happy now that you’ve found your dream job?”

Percy was stunned.

He pursed his lips slightly and remained silent.

"The more beautiful and gorgeous something looks, the more likely it is to be dirty and rotten underneath. Percy, is this really what you want?

The Percy in my memory is the high-spirited Gryffindor prefect. Are you really willing to be dragged into that rotten swamp and abandon your family for it?"

Percy clenched his hands.

“It’s too late to say anything now”

"It's never too late. You have a family. There's no shame in choosing the wrong path."

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