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Chapter 150 Don’t move!
Although there was paranoid speculation that something strange was involved, no one cared - the Ministry of Magic needed this excuse more than the school.

There were a lot of excuses that could be put forward, but none of them could get around the fact that Harry Potter had violated the Statute of Secrecy, which would have made Minister Fudge very uncomfortable.

This could even be understood as political persecution and conspiracy - no kidding, for example, an outrageous magazine like The Quibbler might say that Fudge deliberately imprisoned Harry in the car...

Some even said that Fudge was settling accounts with the previous ministerial era. Everyone knows how Millicent Barno, the previous Minister of Magic, was re-elected for ten years. If you dare to settle accounts with Harry Potter today, it is hard to say what you will do tomorrow.

All in all, Harry Potter is a huge trouble. Unless he poses a direct threat to Minister Fudge's position, even if Harry Potter really casts a spell, the Ministry of Magic will hold their noses and say that it was a regrettable accident and had nothing to do with Harry himself.

As for the school, Andrew sighed.

It is true that today is the first day of school - but if you don't get on the train to go back to school, the school doesn't even have the right to punish you, because strictly speaking, not getting on the train means you are out of school, and the first violation for a minor is a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic!

'I want to beat them up...I want them to clean the toilets...'

After settling the accounts, Andrew even had the urge to tell Professor McGonagall about it - the inference just now was completely wrong, those two people did it on purpose, and they should be arrested and put in detention!
But it was no use, Professor McGonagall had already gone to see Dumbledore, who was in charge of writing a letter to the Ministry of Magic with his own inferences.

Trying hard to suppress the urge to hit someone, Andrew formally wrote the document and prepared to let Professor McGonagall review it before sending it to the Ministry of Magic. After all, this document was too formal and could not be handled by one person on duty.

After confirming that there were no grammatical loopholes, Andrew walked towards Dumbledore's office with the letter - this was an urgent letter and had to be reviewed and delivered quickly.

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"Being controlled?"

Dumbledore examined the letter drafted by Andrew, was silent for a moment, and nodded. "Just send it over like this, otherwise Arthur will probably have to take the responsibility. Although he is indeed wrong in this matter, he cannot take all the responsibility."

"I'm going to go to Arthur's house now. If the other party is really involved, there will always be traces left."

Really going?

Andrew was shocked without showing any expression.

It seems that he didn't think it through. Harry Potter has a great influence on Dumbledore...

But no matter what...what needs to be dealt with must be dealt with.

"When they return to school, should we take them directly to detention?"

Andrew asked quietly.

"Well, but make sure Ron Weasley is subdued first, and then taken to detention. You're in charge, Taylor."

Professor McGonagall nodded without hesitation, "If there is any problem with Albus's test, you should go to Professor Snape to get a dose of Veritaserum."

what?
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then responded decisively.

"Yes, Professor."

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"There is a problem. Someone has cast a spell on some things, causing the owner to forget about it when packing up, and then remember it on the way. It's a very typical trap spell."

Inside the Burrow, Dumbledore looked at the placement of the things that had been pointed out as things that they had returned to get before setting off, and expressed his own judgment with certainty.

"Except for the diary...I really forgot about that diary."

Dumbledore's look became subtle, but was quickly washed away by sadness.

He shook his head, stopping thinking about the girl who was barely old enough to go to Hogwarts and focusing all his attention on the hidden spellcaster.

"So, someone is deliberately trying to stop us?"

Mrs. Weasley looked a little excited. She was still worried about her son in heaven and her husband who was reflecting in the office, but it was actually someone else who did it?

"There is no doubt that they deliberately kept you in the Burrow long enough, and then cast a spell to block the passage at just the right time. I have to go to the station to check..." -

"Suppress Ron Weasley upon arrival at the school and prepare Veritaserum."

When the owl with Dumbledore's note flew into the office, Andrew felt terrible.

Is he a crow's mouth?

Did someone really use magic to delay everyone's progress and then seal the entrance to the passage?
really?
"As planned, get ready, Taylor. The Ministry of Magic has sent people to follow along the way to make sure the car is fine before returning to school - but its performance is too good, and the Ministry's brooms can't surpass it."

Chasing a car on a broomstick... is a bit embarrassing...

Andrew shook his head, said a blessing for the Ministry staff, and started towards the dungeon classroom.

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"The speed control system of that car seems to be broken, Professor. I'm afraid we need to shut down some of the protection to prevent it from being shattered."

Andrew trotted into the office with a message from the Ministry of Magic - he didn't know whether he was braking or not, but that's what the letter said.

What the hell - what kind of magic does the owl use to assist in flying?
"I will go and close it, you go find Madam Pomfrey and prepare the treatment."

Professor McGonagall was also a little anxious. "From now on, everything will be handed over to you. The freshman sorting is about to begin, and I have to go take care of this matter."

"I will, Professor."

Andrew was extremely serious.

Just as the outside world began to continue to divide the schools, Andrew was finally able to observe with his own eyes the flying car that had been mentioned many times.

"Even Dean Snape didn't go to the Sorting House, but came here instead. It's no wonder that you guys have to clean the toilet today."

Under everyone's attention, the obvious flying car approached the school, successfully slowed down and turned in front of the wall, and then headed straight for the old greenhouse.

"there!"

Andrew took the lead and ran.

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"We are saved. It actually left us behind!"

Ron didn't even have time to feel sorry for his broken wand. He waved it and started shouting towards his car, "Come back, Dad will kill me!"

"Come back! You're pretending to be so good..."

Andrew waved his wand, and the rope he carried with him began to extend rapidly, wrapping around Ron Weasley, but Professor Snape's spell was much faster than his Transfiguration.

A red light appeared and knocked Ron to the ground just as Andrew's rope passed.

"Don't move."

Andrew pointed his wand at Harry, and the rope controlled by Transfiguration was lurking under Harry's feet.

"We just arrived at school!"

"Don't move, he's under control, wait for us to check!"

Andrew's vicious voice reached Harry's ears.

(End of this chapter)