"Okay? Of course, great!" He took small steps like a boxer and said with a combative look on his face. "Do I look good? Hermione!"

"I know it's a hard decision..."

"No, you don't understand!" Harry waved his hands excitedly. "I am Teddy Lupin's godfather. You know what it means if I agree to this motion! His father will become the same pest as Bandimao."

"Don't you always say that Remus is your favorite professor? Can you kill Remus like a moth?"

"Stop!"

"Stop what?"

"You must consider the overall situation. Ron is still looking for the whereabouts of Peter Pedillo. Our situation is very bad. Now is not the time for you to be emotional."

"Are you still going to tell me the speculation that I'm not a Horcrux?"

"Dumbledore can also make mistakes..."

"Like what?" Harry looked at Hermione excitedly, as if he wanted to defend it to the end.

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

After spinning around like a trapped animal for a while, Harry was so exhausted that he stood leaning against the wall, looking up at the ceiling that was the same color as the floor tiles.

"The blood of innocent people will flow. I don't want to see that scene." Harry said tiredly, "I want to protect Teddy."

"I know." Hermione walked over and hugged Harry. "This is one of the mistakes Dumbledore made. He tried to turn a werewolf into a human."

"Are you discriminating against him too, Hermione?"

"It's not discrimination." She said sadly, "He wants to repair an irreparable fault, just like he puts on a ring with a resurrection stone and wants to resurrect a person."

"How did the werewolf appear?" Harry asked.

"No one knows." Hermione said, "Besides, I have something else to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Can you still understand snake language?"

Harry looked at her in surprise.

"I think it's time to say your scar is starting to hurt."

"But I don't feel any pain."

"I know, you just need to say that!"

Harry looked at the back of his hand. The scars on it were very blurry, but he could still make out the line of words.

I can't lie.

That was what Umbridge asked him to write when she punished him because she used dark magic, so even if he dealt with it in time, it still left scars.

"You're right." Harry looked at Hermione with green eyes like his mother's. "Sometimes I feel pain."

"Very good." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. "You can't prevent wizards and werewolves from going to war, but you can classify werewolves as pests, at least they can't be extinct like the Peruvian Venomous Dragon."

"Then what should I do?"

"Remember the Retired Auror Sanatorium? I bet there were Aurors bitten by werewolves in combat."

"Thank you, Hermione, you've been a great help."

"One more thing."

"What?"

Hermione hesitated and shook her head.

"Forget it, it's nothing. It's no longer important compared to the things in front of you."

With that said, Hermione took Harry's hand and walked back to the courtroom.

Calvin's speech borrowed from Churchill's speech
Chapter completed!