Train to Another World.

Chapter 552 Solving the problem
The Weasleys' eyes widened. They didn't expect Li Zhuoguang to be so bold. The adults present also shut their mouths and didn't say anything, but they knew in their hearts that Li Zhuoguang was telling the truth. If Dumbledore's methods were a little tougher, then the Wizengamot people wouldn't have to be notified.

Hand Pettigrew over to the Ministry of Magic directly. He said that Black was innocent. As for whether the Ministry of Magic finally let Pettigrew "escape" or successfully interrogated him, Black was innocent.

The laws of the magic world are a joke to some extent. The presumption of guilt and the presumption of innocence are flexible. Compared with the rule of law, it is closer to the rule of man. After all, most trials are conducted by the Wizengamot, and there is no reference standard. If the masters think that someone is guilty, then he is guilty, and if he is not guilty, then he is not guilty.

When legal terms are ambiguous, different people who commit the same crime may end up in very different situations, just like Harry Potter, if someone else did what he did in the original book.

Just using important assets of the Ministry of Magic to reverse time and secretly releasing dangerous magical creatures that the Ministry of Magic has decided to execute will probably not only result in expulsion from school, but also sending him to Azkaban.

Although it was late at night, Snape still knocked on the bedroom door of the Auror on duty. When he rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Snape's dead face, he was so scared that he lost all his sleepiness: "Professor... Professor!"

Snape's cold eyes swept across his face: "I remember your name is Victor. How did you get into the Auror's office with your Potions grades?"

Victor stammered, "I...we didn't have such strict requirements for grades back then."

"Oh, it seems that there are too many casualties after the war." Snape seemed to remember something, and then said to him: "Follow me."

Victor quickly put on a robe over his pajamas, closed the door, and followed Snape, who was gliding in the night like a bat. After a few steps, he was much more awake.

That’s not right. I have graduated from school for a long time. I am now a member of Ao’s office. Why should I be afraid of him?

"Victor, were your legs hit by a troll? Hurry up!"

Victor shuddered: "Here I come, Professor."

After a while, Snape brought Victor into the principal's office. At first he was wondering why there were so many people in the principal's office, but the next moment, he saw an unexpected person.

"Sirius Black!!!" Victor screamed, then tremblingly took out his wand, and tremblingly pointed it at Sirius, stammering and unable to recite a complete spell.

Sirius rolled his eyes. If this was really a fight, the time it took for the other party to put on his wand would be enough for him to turn into a big dog and bite the other party's throat open.

Snape watched expectantly for a long time. After confirming that the other party was indeed unable to release magic, he pulled the wand out of the other party's hand without even using the Disarming Charm. "Not only Potions class, it seems that your Charms class is also a mess."

"I'm...I'm sorry, Professor!"

Most of the elites of that year died, and in order to replenish the manpower as quickly as possible, a lot of dead fish and rotten shrimp were recruited into the Auror Office. In the original book, when Harry was taking the exam, the older Auror admitted that most Aurors could not cast a complete Patronus Charm.

Later on, the largest orderer for the Shield Charm hats produced by the Weasley brothers was the Ministry of Magic, because half of the Aurors were unable to flexibly use the Shield Charm for defense.

From this we can see that the current British Ministry of Magic is just a huge makeshift team.

After Dumbledore came forward to explain the whole thing, Victor calmed down a little. He said that he did not have enough authority to make the decision on this matter, so he contacted the head of the Auror Office, Rufus Scrimgeour, through a special two-way mirror.

When Scrimgeour handed him the two-way mirror, he said that he could only contact him if Sirius was found or a serious accident occurred. Victor thought that although the current situation was a bit complicated, it was true that Sirius was found.

Soon, green flames lit up in the fireplace of the headmaster's office. Someone was rushing over here via the Floo Network. Soon, a tall old man walked out of the fireplace. He looked like an old lion. His brown hair and thick eyebrows were mixed with strands of gray. Behind his gold-rimmed glasses were a pair of sharp eyes. Although he was a little lame, he walked with a bold and unrestrained stride, which immediately made people feel that he was a sharp and tough guy.

Li Zhuoguang, who has read the original novel, knows that after Fudge stepped down, he became the new Minister of Magic. Moreover, his character is as tough as his appearance, and he is considered a rare tough guy in the British Ministry of Magic.

He was finally tortured to death by Voldemort, and he never revealed Harry's whereabouts until his death.

Li Zhuoguang sometimes wondered, if Fudge had died unexpectedly at the beginning of the plot and then taken over the position of Minister of Magic, the situation would not have developed to the point where Voldemort occupied the Ministry of Magic.

After Scrimgeour came over and listened to the whole story, he immediately made a decision in his mind, but he also knew that he was only the Director of the Auror Office, not the Minister of Magic, and there were some things he could not make the final decision on.

So he still found a way to contact Fudge, who was sleeping soundly. He was very unhappy to be woken up in the middle of the night, but when he found out that it was the director of the Auror Office who woke him up, he lost all his sleepiness.

Fudge held the two-way mirror and asked nervously, "Rufus, what's wrong?"

"Minister, Sirius has shown up, but the situation is a little complicated, so it's best for you to come in person. We are in the headmaster's office now."

When Fudge arrived at the headmaster's office via the Floo Network, it was already an hour later, and the Weasleys had already left. Seeing Fudge step out of the fireplace, Scrimgeour briefly explained the general situation.

"But why didn't he say it back then? And what evidence does he have to overturn the verdict now?" Just as Li Zhuoguang guessed, Fudge's first reaction after learning about this was to deny it.

"Sirius and Pettigrew are here, and Professor Snape is willing to provide truth serum," Scrimgeour reminded.

"Uh... the decision on Black was made by the Wizengamot. If it were made unilaterally by our Ministry of Magic..."

Li Zhuoguang interrupted directly: "The Wizengamot has been notified. They will come to the school at dawn. The trial can be held in the school."

“But this is a school.”

"The Wizengamot refers to the council itself, which is made up of more than fifty powerful wizards, not their office address. Wherever more than two-thirds of the members are located, it is the Wizengamot's meeting hall and court.

Anyway, it’s only a short while until dawn, so let’s just wait.”

If it was an ordinary little wizard, Fudge would have told him to get out long ago, but unfortunately, it was Li Zhuoguang who said this. Although at this time, at the Muggle level, Britain and the big country in the East are evenly matched.

However, at the level of the wizarding world, the two have never been on an equal footing. After all, both the time of the birth of civilization and the population base have an impact on the strength and scale of the local wizarding world.

As a prominent family from the East, they are not someone Fudge can control.

So under Dumbledore's warm hospitality, everyone was given a cup of hot milk and freshly baked cookies from the kitchen. Dumbledore originally wanted to prepare one for Pettigrew, but Li Zhuoguang refused to remove his petrification curse because he was afraid that he would escape.

When everyone finished their light meal, it was just dawn and a green flame started burning in the fireplace in Dumbledore's office.

(End of this chapter)