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William circulated the letter from the school School Governor to everyone.

"Hagrid must prepare a strong defense!" Hermione said earnestly.

"The hearing is on April 20th next year, which is six months away. We can definitely prove that Buckbeak will not hurt anyone again."

"I'm not too optimistic," Cedric shook his head.

"My father wrote back saying that the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures had been pressured by Minister Fudge to execute Buckbeak."

Cedric's father, Old Diggory., works in the Department for Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures.

The Department for the Regulation of Fantastic Beasts is the second largest department after the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

It is divided into three departments: the Being Division, the Beast Division, and the Spirit Division.

The Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures is under the Beast Division, while Old Diggory is the director of the Misinformation Office.

Although he and the Committee for the Handling of Dangerous Animals belong to different departments, they are in the same division, so he can naturally find out some "insider information."

In a sense, Old Diggory was also William's bronze-level underling. After all, he would answer any question Cedric asked.

The term "doting parent" isn't just a casual remark.

"But we still have to help Hagrid," Cho agreed with Hermione's opinion.

"We can't bear to see him at the hearing, unable to say anything, just crying!"

The group nodded, still shaken.

They were truly terrified of Hagrid's crying; his relentless tears... Are you the reincarnation of the Crimson Pearl Immortal Herb?

"Yes, I'm sure I've read about a case Hippogriff," Hermione pondered, a determined glint in her eyes.

"In that case, the Hippogriff."

We can find many cases, study them carefully, write a defense statement for Hagrid, and help him win this case.

Hermione talked on and on, and Cho quickly wrote down the books she mentioned.

At the same time, I admire Hermione's ability to remember so much!

William nodded in agreement with Hermione, but inwardly he didn't approve of her efforts.

No matter how well she writes, she can't match the financial power of someone like Galleon.

Perhaps it would be more effective to package up the defense statement and send it to Fudge by owl.

Of course, a key to the Gringotts vault must also be included in the letter.

How many Galleon should we send?

Malfoy demanded 20,000 Galleon in compensation, right? Just give Fudge 20,000.

With a financial offensive, Buckbeak is guaranteed to be safe and sound.

To be even more shameless, Minister Fudge might pull off a double-crossing maneuver.

They openly told Malfoy that Buckbeak had been beheaded, but secretly released him.

But William would never bribe Fudge for something like that.

First of all, Hermione, being the righteous one she would never agree to. Besides, does he look like a sucker?

William has always been the one extorting others.

No one has been able to blackmail him yet!

William is prepared to use other methods to protect our Buckbeak.

Just then, Harry and Ron arrived.

Seeing the tense atmosphere on the table, Harry couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Qiu handed over the letter on the table.

Harry took it, glanced at it a few times, and looked up, saying, "Oh, this is terrible! How's Hagrid?"

"He's still crying at home, but he's much better now," Cedric said softly.

"What did Dumbledore say?" Ron asked.

"Since he could get the School Governor to pardon Hagrid, maybe he can also get Minister Fudge to forgive that monster..."

"Hagrid said Professor Dumbledore is very busy," Autumn said in a low, somber voice.

"We can't let those Dementor into the castle, and Sirius Black is wandering around everywhere..."

"But it's just a matter of a single sentence!" Ron argued loudly.

"Everyone knows that Minister Fudge is not very bright and only follows Dumbledore's orders."

William and Hermione rolled their eyes simultaneously.

What gave Ron this misconception: that a Minister for Magic was Dumbledore's puppet?

During the Tywin incident, Professor Snape was taken away by the Auror twice; Hagrid did the same in the Chamber of Secrets last year.

The Dementor were stationed at Hogwarts, Dumbledore strongly opposed, but Fudge insisted on pushing it through and even allowed them to multiply on his own initiative.

Minister Fudge was merely being subservient on the surface, giving the public the illusion that Dumbledore supported him.

In fact, they were constantly wary of the principal and trying to weaken his influence.

Fudge is definitely not one of us.

William was going to write to Rita, urging her to focus more on Fudge.

Fudge must have left behind a lot of dirt on him, since he's so good at making money.

His relationship with that toad, Umbridge, isn't exactly normal either.

Umbridge's promotion was too fast. A few years ago, he was not very influential, but after getting involved with Fudge during the Order of Merlin, his position jumped up rapidly.

It felt like doing anaerobic exercise inside a rocket.

To strike a snake at its vital point, William waited for Fudge to betray him so he could deliver the fatal blow and bring him down.

Tom isn't easy to kill. A Minister for Magic like him, how could he not be difficult to deal with?

"If Professor Dumbledore is busy, William, could you perhaps help him out?"

Ron interrupted William's thoughts, saying matter-of-factly.

"I heard from Fred and the others that you became the United Kingdom Youth Representative of the Wizengamot during the summer holidays... and also rescued Scamander in France."

"Ron, Wizengamot doesn't concern himself with such trivial matters," Hermione said, her expression showing impatience.

"If you read more books, you'll know..."

Wizengamot certainly doesn't concern itself with such trivial matters.

It possesses judicial power and its status is essentially equivalent to that of the "Supreme People's Procuratorate".

A school teacher's pet scratched a student... No matter how much they complained, they couldn't appeal to the Supreme People's Procuratorate.

Besides, William is just a youth representative, not Wizengamot.

When traveling abroad, he can use the tiger skin given to him by Dumbledore to make a show of himself, but in China, he is just a mascot with little real power.

Hermione had to explain several times before Harry and Ron, who were completely ignorant of the law, could barely understand the jurisdiction of Wizengamot.

Harry hesitated; he needed to speak with William, but he wasn't sure whether he should.

Especially since everyone is busy with Hagrid's matter.

"Harry, is something the matter?" William asked, looking at Harry's expression.

"Um..." Harry stammered.

"I want to learn the Patronus Charm to fight Dementor, can you teach me?"

Harry scratched his head and said, "I wanted Hermione to teach me, but she said she was too busy."

"Wasn't her Patronus Charm taught to her by you? So I thought..."

"That's right, I taught you during the summer vacation, but I'm afraid I don't have time to teach you now," William explained.

"You know, I have a ton of work to do, including preparing lessons on Ancient Runes for third graders and grading their homework."

William and Hermione didn't have enough time; they used the Time-Turner to buy time every day, so they simply couldn't spare any free time to teach Harry.

Now we need to be even busier with Hagrid's affairs.

"I can wait... for Christmas?" Harry persisted. "I heard from Ginny that you're not coming home for Christmas this year."

"Yes, we won't be going back for Christmas," William said apologetically. "But one of my teachers is coming back from United States, and we have to go see him."

Harry was somewhat disappointed.

He's now eager to learn the Patronus Charm so that if there's another Quidditch Match and the Dementor come again, he'll have a way to deal with them.

"Harry, I have a suggestion."

"What?" Harry asked hastily.

"You can go to Professor Lupin," William said. "Professor Lupin is also very skilled in this area, and... he and your father are close friends!"

"What? I've never heard of that before," Harry said, bewildered.

"I only heard about it," William said vaguely. "He'd definitely be willing to help you."

"If you need Dementor, you can borrow the twins' Boggart; they've hidden one... under the bed."

Ever since Ron went to the Slytherin Common Room to sell the photos, the twins have put away their tools and dared not dabble in those women's clothes anymore.

They plan to wait until things calm down before making a comeback and offering personalized services.

They've already secretly negotiated a price with someone.

Pansy paid a hefty price to buy the copyright to the Malfoy cross-dressing photos.

The two suddenly discovered that the personal customization industry was more profitable than selling Professor Snape's photos.

For example, William...

There were dozens of girls who wanted to buy his photos in women's clothing.

Demand far exceeds supply.

If William knew, he would probably be unable to help but sigh:

This is the earliest AI face-swapping technology.

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