Chapter 178 Cornelius Fudge

"What is that...a big rat?"

Kingsley pointed at Fan Lin in Harry's arms.

"..." Fan Lin screamed twice feebly. Kingsley did not recognize him as an Animagus, but Kingsley's words made him feel very unhappy. What is a big mouse...

"This is a ferret, Mr. Auror." Harry's eyes were a little evasive. He tried to look innocent. Coupled with his messy hair, he seemed to look like a person who had just woken up.

Sampac went to greet another Auror to go to the room upstairs. In their eyes, this was just some routine inquiries. Sirius was still on the run, and they didn't have that much time to waste.

"What's your name? Why are you here? Where are you going?" Kingsley frowned. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Sirius to get Polyjuice Potion or other transformation potions. At least they had been chasing them, so Sirius couldn't have time, but the kid in front of him was very suspicious.

"Neville Longbottom, sir," Harry said, as he had to say, "I'm just riding to London!"

"To London?" Kingsley looked at it suspiciously. He kicked Harry's box, "What is here?"

"Some spell books and some clothes, Mr. Auror!" Harry said, "If you don't believe it, you can open it and take a look!"

"Alohomora!"

Kingsley did not hesitate. He used the unlocking spell to open Harry's box. Inside were all the books Harry would use in school, as well as some Muggle clothes.

"Are you still in school?" Kingsley asked.

"Yes, sir, I'm at Hogwarts..." Harry said.

"Of course you are there!" Kingsley said, "I think you must be a little wizard who escaped from a conflict with your family..."

"Uh..." Harry's face looked a little ugly. It was just a place to live, not his home at all.

"You know, at this time, it is very dangerous for a little wizard like you to wander outside."

"Is it because of Sirius Black?" Harry asked, "Can you tell me about it?"

"I'm sorry..." Kingsley put away his wand, "These are things that an underage wizard like you shouldn't know..."

Kingsley refused Harry, "Where are you going to live in London now? I remember Hogwarts starts in less than three weeks."

"The Leaky Cauldron." Harry lowered his head and said, feeling a little disappointed.

"That's right, you can go to Diagon Alley there, and you can buy some things you need to start school!"

"Okay sir..." Harry said, "Did Sirius Black really escape from Azkaban?"

"Unfortunately, this is a fact..." Kingsley said, "So it is undoubtedly an irresponsible act for you to leave home. I think you should go home, or stay in the Leaky Cauldron until Hogwart School starts now!”

Kingsley said that his companion had checked the second floor and found no trace of Sirius, and he was calling Kingsley to leave.

"Okay sir..." Harry's expression was so gloomy. After getting the approval of his junior disciple, Kingsley and his companions disapparated and left here, which made Fan Lin very envious.

"What did you say to Mr. Auror just now?" Sampac walked over and looked at Harry in confusion.

"Nothing!" Harry squatted on the ground, trying to close his suitcase.

"Are you a student of Hogwarts?" Sampac noticed Harry's school uniform and said with envy.

"That's right..." Harry was a little distracted.

"That's awesome!" Sampac was envious. His magical talent was really unbearable to look at. According to the nobles, there should be no problem with the Squib, and it might be a little better than the Squib, so Sampac did not go to Hog. Woz went to school.

"It's okay..." Harry nodded unconvincingly, "It's indeed a nice place..."

Then Harry added silently in his heart, "That's where home is..."

As the Knight Bus advanced through the darkness, scattering bushes, bollards at the top of the pedestrian island, telephone boxes and trees, Harry lay restless and miserable on his feather bed.

Harry didn't think too much, and Fan Lin fell into a comatose state early. He needed time to replenish his magic power. It was really a mistake not to wear the magic pattern bracelet. However, the thing had to be transformed and then put there and put around his neck. superior?

After a while, wizards and witches in dressing gowns and slippers got down from the upper level of the car one by one and left the car. They all seemed happy to leave.

In the end, Harry was the only passenger, oh, and a white mouse...

"Well, then, Neville," said Sampac, clapping his hands, "where to London?"

"Diagon Alley."

"Okay," Sampac said, "then hurry up..."

boom.

They rumbled along Charing Cross Road. Harry sat up and watched as the houses and benches crowded aside to make way for the Knight Bus. The sky is brighter than before. He would hide for another two hours, enter Gringotts Bank as soon as it opened, and then set off - to where, he didn't know.

Ern slammed on the brakes and the Knight Bus skidded to a stop in front of a seedy little pub. The name of this small bar is called the Leaky Cauldron, and behind it is the entrance to Diagon Alley, which leads to the Wizarding World.

"Thank you," Harry said to Ern. He jumped down the steps of the car and helped Sampac place his suitcase and Hedwig's cage on the sidewalk. "Well," said Harry, "goodbye." But Sampac paid no attention to him. He was still standing in the doorway of the bus, smirking at the dark entrance to the Leaky Cauldron.

"You're here, Harry," said a voice. Before Harry could turn around, he felt a hand on his shoulder. At the same time, Sampac was heard shouting: "Oh! Ern, come and see! Come and see!"

Harry looked up and saw the owner of the hand, and immediately felt a bucket of ice being poured into his stomach - he happened to bump into the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge himself.

Sampac jumped to the sidewalk and stood next to Harry.

"Minister, what's your name Neville?" he asked excitedly.

Fudge was a stocky little man in a pinstriped robe who looked cold and tired. "Neville?" he repeated, frowning, "This is Harry Potter."

"I've known it for a long time!" Sampac shouted happily, "Ern! Ern! Guess who Neville is, Ern! He's Harry Potter! I can see his scar!" (To be finished! Continued)