Hermione told the Muggles.

Harry couldn't believe it, no witch or wizard could, It was like their minister had gone insane.

Harry was at Sirius's house with the kids when he read the latest edition of the prophet...

Pops... dear merlin why did he let ginny name their owl... swooped in from the open window in the kitchen,

Sirius and Remus's kitchen was just so them, sleek black cabinets and counters with dark wood tops, and painted wooden flooring, Harry loved Sirius and Remus's house, with it's soft gray sofas, dark wood tones, dark green walls in the living room, a spacious library, and of course their owl, prongs, he was a slightly bad tempered horned owl with an unquenchable thirst for owl treats,

Pops landed on the dinner table, where Harry was having breakfast, and let him untie the prophet attached to his leg while eating some of Harry's bacon,

Harry stared at the front page for at least two minutes, speechless and shocked, before putting the newspaper down, blinking in disbelief, picking it back up and hoping apon hope that he had misread it but no loud and clear,
Hermione had told the Muggles about magic

New minister of magic (M.O.M.) Hermione Jean Granger has told the Muggle world about magic

That's right the muggles now know more about magic then they ever have. Minister of magic Hermione Granger has said "it was the right thing to do, with the help of Muggles the wizarding world can improve drastically" of course this raises a lot of questions, 'will the witch hunts start again?' this reporter wishes he could tell you (more about this on page seven), 'what does this mean for the remaining blood purists?' who knows (more on page three), and many more to come
Watch out wizarding world we may have trouble to come.

Harry reread the article five times before it settled in, Muggles knew about magic, Harry stood up wide eyed, swiftly, he made his way to the fireplace, bearly seeing, picking up a hand full of floo powder and throwing
It in the fire. "Minister of magic office" he said clearly, much more calm then he felt, "Hermione!" He Shouted as soon as he'd gotten through the flames "Harry?" She replied cautiously, she sounded almost.... Sad "what are you doing here?"

Hermiones office was practically a library, bookshelves all over the walls
And books scattered on her desk,
The Minister herself was sitting at her chair with her head in her hands and a bunch of opened and unopened letters sat in front of her

"Hermione, how.... Why.... When..... Why did you tell them" Harry said angrily, when she finally looked at him there were tear stains on her face, she'd been crying he thought, all anger replaced by worry, and one of her eyes had sores and welts all over it, "bubotuber pus" Harry whispered to no one, she nodded dejectedly "some of the more... Blood purist purebloods really didn't like that I told the muggles, the letter that did this" she gestured sadly at her sore eye "was from the Malfoys" Harry's hands clenched into fists, he had thought Draco was over the blood purist shit, "Lucius Malfoy" she clarified quickly seeing the look in his eye "he's escaped from Azkaban..."