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Chapter 503

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She opened the Pensieve orb.

And then she knew why her father said that.

This was what the idiot had encountered.

Inside, to protect those people, he painfully knelt before those Death Eaters, begged them, and blocked curses for them.

Every person's death made him suffer unbearably.

Watching him in the Pensieve orb, she suddenly understood why he did that at the trial.

He was just too tired.

Why is it him?

Looking at the idiot in the Pensieve orb, Cassandra suddenly asked this from the bottom of her heart.

Why was Harry Potter's brother him?

Why did those people want to harm Harry Potter, but chose him instead?

Cassandra found it unimaginable.

Then she saw the idiot push the door open and enter.

What should she say?

How should she make him act normal and live well?

Cassandra racked her brains thinking of words to comfort him.

But she sadly discovered that her comforting words were all sarcastic; if the current idiot heard them, he would probably be even sadder.

Moreover, the idiot didn't seem to want to talk to them either.

His eyes were filled with embarrassment and sorrow.

Every word they said must have been like a knife cutting at his heart.

Fortunately, they didn't need to comfort the idiot; Harry Potter brought his know-it-all girl and Weasley over.

The idiot hid in the dormitory and refused to come out until the Head of House rushed in and called him; only then did he walk out reluctantly.

Harry Potter threatened the idiot with his own life, and the idiot seemed to have a bit more of a sense of being alive.

Cassandra stood in the distance, and she suddenly felt relieved.

Actually, as long as she saw him alive, she was very happy.

It's just that she still hated Harry Potter.

If it weren't for Harry Potter, the idiot wouldn't have been hurt at all.

Hmph!

As long as he was coaxed, that was enough; she wasn't going to watch this here!

Cassandra turned and left.

Thinking this matter was settled.

And what happened?

The next day, it was said that Veritaserum was used on the idiot.

Veritaserum...

Was the idiot crazy?

Of course, along with the Daily Prophet, another part of the Pensieve orb was mailed.

She opened the Pensieve orb with trembling hands.

She watched those Slytherins conspiring to kill the idiot, discussing how to clean up after killing him right in front of him.

She saw how the idiot begged them...

She saw those Death Eaters laughing wildly.

And she saw the scene where the idiot finally fell with a bitter smile.

How could people be so excessive?

These students weren't Death Eaters, yet they were even more terrifying than Death Eaters.

Thinking of those people at the trial, actually blaming all the guilt on the idiot.

Cassandra didn't know what kind of mood the idiot was in when he admitted to those crimes.

Perhaps it was his silly kindness again?

Fortunately, this matter was finally over.

Even though the idiot sent Fudge in, it didn't surprise her too much.

However, her father's letter still mentioned his suspicions.

He felt that Dumbledore might have had a hand in this.

After all, Fudge being arrested did seem to be beneficial to Dumbledore.

He even took over as acting Minister.

Of course, he also reminded Cassandra.

Fudge couldn't be locked up for long; now many people didn't want Dumbledore to be Minister, fearing his reputation was too high.

For the sake of common interests, Fudge would still become Minister.

Tell him to watch out for retaliation!

Her father reminded her in the last sentence.

Cassandra felt it was useless; would that guy take this seriously?

But she still walked over and told him.

But the idiot didn't care at all; he thought Cassandra was overthinking it.

Because he felt that if the Minister could be released after being questioned, it must prove that the Minister was a righteous person.

Since he was righteous, he couldn't be retaliated against.

Sure enough, telling such an idiot is useless!

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