bookbashuk Chapter 204 Ethan: The Ministry of Magic Should Compensate Me for Emotional Damages
Chapter 204 Ethan: The Ministry of Magic Should Compensate Me for Emotional Damages
Chapter 205 Ethan: The Ministry of Magic Should Compensate Me for Emotional Damages
Massive destruction!
Absolutely devastating!
Harry's words were like a sharp arrow.
It pierced straight through Professor Snape's heart!
His sallow face turned deathly pale instantly.
He collapsed backwards as if he couldn't support himself, kneeling on the table and leaning against it.
Like a fish out of water, it gasped for breath.
His wide-open eyes were filled with terror and pain!
It was as if he saw a ghost coming to claim his life—no, that would be better!
"What's wrong, Professor Snape?"
Harry asked, puzzled.
She knew nothing about her mother or her past with Professor Snape.
Snape stared blankly at those bright green eyes, exactly like Lily's.
In a daze.
It felt like I was back on that sunny day.
Beneath a massive ancient tree, he had his first encounter with the red-haired girl who would be a part of his life...
Until that damned voice abruptly shattered Snape's memory:
"So that's how it is."
Ethan smiled at Snape, who had suddenly jolted, and said:
"I had no choice but to attack the Dementors in order to protect the saviors of our magical world."
"You tell me, did I do the right thing, Professor Snape?"
Snape trembled.
In his eyes, Ethan's polite smile had completely transformed into something twisted and indescribable.
A demon that crawled up from the eighteenth level of hell!
It hurts so much!!
It's the very embodiment of torture and suffering!!!
Minister Fudge was still stubbornly insisting: "This...this might just be a side effect of the Dementors! They didn't intend to attack Harry on their own initiative."
That's enough.
Like a heavy hammer falling.
This utterly shattered Minister Fouché's nonsense.
? !
Minister Fudge stared at Snape in disbelief, stunned, and said, "You—you dared to interrupt me—"
"You're the one who interrupted me."
Snape gave Minister Fudge a cold, sidelong glance.
His lips moved a few times, and he slowly said:
"I think the result is already quite clear."
"This time, it's clear the Ministry of Magic failed in its duty. They actually allowed Dementors to attack students, and the great savior 'Break!' at that!"
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"If something really goes wrong, can you take the responsibility?"
Minister Fauci: ? ? ?
Harry: ? ? ?
WTF? ? ?
That Snape is actually speaking up for him?!
Harry abruptly turned his head to look at Ethan, who had a calm expression on his face.
His gaze gradually turned to admiration.
So Ethan really is Snape's father!
In secret, he turned Snape into a puppet who obeyed him completely.
As expected of Ethan.
The man who vows to become the father of everyone at Hogwarts!
Only Professor Lu Ping, who knew the truth, twitched his lips.
...A dull knife sawing through the flesh, what a ruthless move.
Whether Ethan did it intentionally or unintentionally.
He inflicted tons of emotional damage on Snape.
Stable.
But this damage...: How come it also has AOE?
Recalling that lively figure, Lupin became depressed.
At last.
Professor Snape said, "I remember my improved version of Wolfsbane Potion, which was supplied exclusively to the Ministry of Magic."
Under the dual threat of Dumbledore's "I will not allow Dementors to guard Hogwarts."
Minister Fouché was defeated.
What a bunch of idiots! Absolutely incomprehensible!
Minister Fauci was so angry that he was trembling all over.
His face turned purple and swollen, as if he had been kissed by a poisonous toad.
I thought I was 100% sure I could beat Ethan today.
As it turns out, no one knows what kind of magic that kid used.
They actually managed to turn Snape against them in an instant?!
...That's terrifying! What can't that brat do?!
Okay, alright.
Fudge forced a wide grin, managing an ugly smile:
"Then this time, let's not pursue Mr. Vincent's responsibility."
Minister Fouché angrily pointed at Ethan, gritting his teeth as he said:
"However, I hope we won't hear any more news of attacks on the Dementors stationed at Hogwarts..."
"After all, they only arrest criminals."
Fudge emphasized the word "prisoner".
Humph.
I'll let you off the hook for now.
Once the fugitive Sirius was caught.
To restore the Ministry of Magic's reputation, we'll then focus our efforts on dealing with you!
Ethan blinked.
Oh dear, I almost forgot about it if you hadn't mentioned it.
May Sirius sleep happily in the wardrobe of the universe.
Minister Fouché lifted his cloak, puffed out his chest, and was about to leave.
Ethan suddenly spoke:
"this one?"
The words fell.
Everyone paused for a moment.
He looked at Ethan in horror.
It was as if the god of calamity was about to speak.
Ethan: "I believe the Ministry of Magic should compensate me—for emotional distress."
In complete silence.
Ethan argued vehemently, "We're just a group of innocent students who were attacked by Dementors for no reason. Shouldn't we be compensated for our emotional distress?"
Minister Fudge was stunned for a moment, then roared in shock and anger, "What nonsense are you spouting?! The Dementors are on official business—"
Ethan: "Oh. Sirius ran away, whose fault is it? It's hard to guess~"
Minister Fookie: "Gurgle!"
He suddenly hunched over, clutching his chest in pain with his clothes!
I have angina!
Dumbledore watched this scene with great interest.
Adding a sentence, as if to make matters worse:
"I agree with Mr. Vincent, Minister Fudge. The Ministry of Magic needs to show its support."
Fukichi: "..."
Professor Lupin: Oh dear... Is life at Hogwarts really that exciting?
Then, I suddenly realized:
I am Ethan's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!
Saying.
How did the previous two professors leave?
Professor Lu Ping fell into deep thought.
【Ding! 】
[The kind and righteous Ethan received 500 Galleons in compensation for emotional distress!]
Ethan mentally provided the voiceover.
Holding the "IOU" written by Minister Fouché, the compensation will be directly deposited into the vault.
He was so happy he couldn't stop smiling.
He personally dealt with the disobedient subordinates of the Ministry of Magic.
They should thank us!
hee hee~
Minister Fouché fled in disarray.
Before leaving, he gave Ethan a fierce look.
Once they catch Sirius—just you wait and see!
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut.
Headmaster Dumbledore shifted his gaze back, smiling as he looked at Ethan and Harry:
"You must be tired too, go and rest in the auditorium."
"I'll be there soon too."
Harry nodded, bewildered.
It felt like a dream.
I had absolutely no idea what had happened.
It went "Li pala de".
They received 500 Galleons in compensation.
Hey.
As Ethan leisurely prepared to leave.
Old Deng suddenly spoke up:
"Ethan, you didn't see Sirius..., right?"
Ethan turned his head.
Looking into Old Deng's sharp and inquisitive eyes behind his glasses.
To be certain:
"Everything is under my control."
literal meaning.
Old Deng was relieved.
Alright, Harry should be safe now.
The rest.
All you need to do is prepare the repair budget for Hogwarts and contingency plans.
The devil's deal is that simple and straightforward.
Leave the principal's office.
We arrived at the auditorium.
The moment the door was pushed open, the auditorium fell silent!
All the students' eyes were fixed on Ethan!
Welcome back, God of War!
"Bang!"
On the Slytherin table.
Several people suddenly stood up!
They all realized what an incredible feat it was that Ethan could cure Dementors!
They absolutely must gain Ethan's (friendship)!!
"All of them are stone!"
Malfoy flicked his wand.
Without hesitation, he turned the students who wanted to take his seat into stone!
Then he ducked, dodging a spell that was shot at him!
Ping-pong player.
A friendly exchange of ideas among classmates.
Students from other colleges watched in stunned silence as this unrestricted fight unfolded.
At last.
Malfoy, panting heavily, stepped forward, his foot on Zabini's head.
He was then glared at by Gemma Farley, the Slytherin prefect.
Feeling frustrated, I retreated to the back.
"despair."
Ethan transformed into a cool and aloof girl standing in front of him.
Previously, he had to look up at her.
But now, his height is the same as hers.
Gemma Farley stared at Ethan.
I gazed at the face that revealed some angular features.
Suddenly she said, "I'm in seventh grade this year."
Gemma tilted slightly to the side, showing Ethan the gleaming student president badge.
Ethan: "Good luck on NEWT (the Ultimate Wizarding Level Exam)!"
Gemma paused, then suddenly laughed.
A smile bloomed on her usually cold and aloof face.
It was as radiant as a rose blooming on an ice field.
It left all the boys around it speechless.
So the Slytherin prefects can actually smile.
Although, this smile doesn't belong to them.
Gemma didn't say anything.
He then pulled out a gold-embossed business card from his pocket.
Handing it to Ethan, her eyes crinkled slightly as she chuckled softly:
"You won't refuse my invitation this Christmas, will you?"