Harry, who was being bandaged, his pupils shrank sharply when he heard Flitwick's words. He clearly remembered that Mike had just crushed a wand in the cemetery, and the wand looked like a wand.

Look, there’s a big difference from Mike’s own one!

'Could it be...'

A terrible thought suddenly arose in Harry's mind, but then he shook his head vigorously, throwing the thought out of his mind, and at the same time, he smacked his mouth hard.

'Damn, Mike is my savior, and he is also my best friend. How could I think so!'

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Harry's face again, but there was still a trace of deep fear in his eyes when he looked at Mike.

"Harry! What's wrong with you?!"

The sudden voice startled Harry, but when he found out that the person speaking was Sirius, who had come with Fudge and Dumbledore after hearing the news, his somewhat panicked face immediately looked like he was about to cry.

The expression that comes out.

"Sirius, I...I really don't know how to tell you. The Triwizard Cup was tampered with. He sent us to a place, and then I saw...him..."

"Okay!" Harry's messy explanation was interrupted by Mike in the middle of his sentence, "This is not a good place to talk about these things. I'll go to your office to talk about it, principal. As for Harry, let him

Let’s go to the infirmary first and receive proper treatment.”

"Yes! Mike is right! Harry was seriously injured and he must receive treatment immediately!"

Sirius obviously agreed with Mike's proposal. He hugged the choking Harry and started roaring at Dumbledore.

Facing Sirius's barking, Dumbledore nodded expressionlessly and said to Mike:

"Okay then, come with me."

After saying that, Dumbledore turned around and left. Judging from his fast steps, the strongest white wizard's heart was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.

Mike pursed his lips, said nothing, and followed quickly.

All this happened so fast, Fudge stared blankly at the backs of the two people, and didn't react until they were far away.

"Hey! There will be an award ceremony later! This time Hogwarts won a big victory! The audience is still waiting! Hey! Come back!"

Fudge's roar had no effect. Mike and Dumbledore walked straight into the castle without even looking back.

In desperation, Fudge looked at Harry beside him.

But before he could say anything, Sirius picked up Harry and ran towards the castle with Madam Pomfleur.

Fudge opened and closed his mouth several times but made no sound. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ran towards the principal's office.

Alva looked at his minister in bewilderment. After a while, he woke up and shouted:

"Minister, what should we do during the award ceremony?"

However, it was Fudge's somewhat angry voice that answered him.

"You and she can figure it out on your own!"

…

Fudge had a hard time running due to lack of exercise.

But he had no intention of stopping. Dumbledore didn't give him any face in public today, so he had to ask him for an explanation.

With this belief, Fudge dragged his fat body and trotted all the way to the door of the principal's office.

And when he lost the correct password, he opened the office door panting.

But I only heard Mike saying to Dumbledore with a serious face:
Chapter completed!