The trial today was a gross display of government overreach. Some auror in Azkaban with a vendetta released Malfoy’s status as a werewolf, which was later splattered on the cover of every wizarding newspaper in Britain, and the Wizengamot, in return, thought it would be appropriate to hold his trial on the day after the full moon. Hermione spent the entire night tossing and turning, worried sick over the outcome. Logically, she knew he had an excellent defense team, plenty of war heroes to testify, and a history of actions that truly helped bring down Voldemort, but that didn’t stop the churning she felt in her gut. 