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The Great Elf War: Prologue
"The defendant, Harry James Potter has been found guilty of all crimes."
The boy in question lowered his eyes in dismay as the toad-faced witch gleefully read off the verdict of his underage magic trial. Most of the present witches and wizards were completely devoid of emotion and expression, but some of them, like Fudge or Malfoy, who were pleased with what was being read.
This did not mean well for Harry.
'Where is Dumbledore? He should have been here.'
"For the third offense of Illegal Usage of Magic by a Minor, the defendant, Harry James Potter, is expelled from Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. His wand shall be broken and he is forbidden from taking another one."
Harry promptly grimaced as the wizard that had taken his wand at the beginning of the trial made a show of standing in the middle of the courtroom and snapped his holly wand in two. If he knew the Ministry officials like he thought he did, he would not be able to keep the pieces even if he asked for them.
He stayed silent.
"For the Illegal use of magic within the presence of a Muggle, the defendant Harry James Potter's magic will be sealed to prevent another occurrence even accidentally. The sealing will be scheduled for three days from now."
"What?" Harry gasped, horrified.
"Finally, for the crime of spreading lies and creating discord amongst the citizens of the Wizarding World, the defendant, Harry James Potter, will be forbidden from all contact with the wizarding community also in three days time."
"Have a good life as a Muggle, Mr. Potter, as you are no longer welcome here."
Harry left the courtroom disheartened and under escort only to be found by an anxious Arthur Weasley to whom the Aurors were glad to hand him over to.
"How did it go?" He asked but the boy's upset demeanor more than answered the question. "Come on, let's get you back."
Harry nodded numbly. Right now, he desperately needed a shoulder to cry on.