Over his shoulder, he stared at everyone on the judgment stage.

With a bright smile, there was an undoubted domineering tone in his tone, "The Ministry of Magic has almost no regulations regarding Animagus crimes. I think this case should be considered with the advice of our office."

Anton raised his brows slightly, straightened his chest, raised his head and looked around at the people around him, which made the wizards around him feel like they were being looked down upon. "What do you think?"

The tiger roars in the valley, and all the beasts are terrified.

The wizards sitting on the bench looked shocked, and the Wizengamot bosses on the trial bench had different expressions.

Looking at the members of the Wizengamot on the trial bench, these people were wearing purple-red robes with a delicate silver "" embroidered on their left chests. Most of them had pale hair and serious faces.

Seeing that no one spoke, Anton raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the person in the middle, "Chairman Dumbledore, what do you think?"

Anton did not call Old Deng "Professor Dumbledore", but called him the chairman of the Wizengamot, which indicated that he was now a director-level figure in the Ministry of Magic.

This is not as simple as a simple question.

Sitting on the stage, Lucius Malfoy's eyes widened and he looked at the wizard beside him in astonishment, "He is fighting for his office to formulate the laws in the Animagus field?"

"Oh, you disgusting Slytherin, do you only think of these conspiracies?" Arthur Weasley sat not far away and complained, glaring at him, "Anton obviously wants to save his classmates.

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"Then do you think Anthony Weasley has the right to make suggestions on this?" A wizard between their seats frowned and said, "This is not just Animagus. You know, Anthony is very interested in "

The idea of ​​developing the Muggle Squibs was extended through the Animagus."

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Some people are extremely frightened when they think about it

He looked at the young man standing next to the trial seat in amazement, "Does he also want to participate in the "Muggle Squib" thing?"

"Why not?" Rita, a reporter from "Today's Prophet", was also sitting nearby, holding a quill and writing and drawing quickly on a pile of manuscript paper. "You know, the concept of Muggle squibs is originally

He proposed it!"

There was a lot of chatter in the seats, and the members of the Wizengamot on the trial bench were also whispering with their heads down.

Professor Snape stared at Anton's figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared. He felt that everything seemed to have returned to the time when Anton was standing in front of him.

Suddenly I felt that the funny boy from before was back.

And this boy was the one he recognized in the first place. He was not a "Fiennes-like" mad wizard who later became immersed in magic research and couldn't see any human emotions.

However, the boy has returned to that boy again, and the boy is no longer that boy.

At that time, Anton only knew one or two magic spells, and he was almost risking his own life. And now, standing in front of so many powerful wizards, he was no longer risking his life.

In Snape's eyes, Anton is worthy of him!

At the same time, there was a happy little bird singing in his heart - Ahahaha, Ahahahaha, Dumbledore, see, this is my student.

——How about it, you said that Anton is so similar to Voldemort, that you are too old to take care of this student, so let me do it. (See Chapter 101 for details)

——Okay, I'll do it. Now take a look at the students I teach and the students you teach~~

A smile appeared on Professor Snape's face, and he looked at Dumbledore on the trial bench with some embarrassment.

I feel like I'm so old.
Chapter completed!