Fantasy World Transmigration

Sirius, stimulated by Fuji's words, became furious. He writhed violently, trying to break free from the spell that bound him to the chair, and roared at the same time: "Pettigret is a traitor! He is Voldemort's lackey... a despicable and shameless guy."

"Besides, catastrophe is imminent for the wizarding world... You are still here, still trying to blindfold yourself and pretend nothing happened. But the Dark Lord and his lackeys will let you know... this Big mistake. Wizards...whether they are British or other countries——Brazil, Bulgaria, France, Japan—are facing a desperate threat."

"We will face perhaps the most terrifying and powerful Dark Lord in history. I fled from his occupied Azkaban just to tell you the truth... Voldemort has no power to fight back under his hands, and his soul is used Torture and magical experiments, I saw with my own eyes, saw that inhuman former devil begging in his cell in Azkaban..."

"I implore the new Dark Lord, don't use his soul to do those horrible experiments... including nightmares and some very terrible dark magic... I saw him transform Voldemort's soul into the Dark Lord, making him a A kind of evil ghost known as the 'ghost mother', and then force the evil and power in his body to give birth to a brand new evil soul - 'guizi'."

"I saw him stitch the bodies of trolls, turning them into gigantic, mindless wights under the irradiance of a terrible evil. Saw him transfigure the bodies of goblins and conceive them with their blood A kind of gray skin, thin and tall, only the face retains some of the long ears of the goblin."

"I have seen him send his wicked minions to capture giants, to equip them with gigantic mechanical limbs made of steel, and to transform their internal organs into dark magic items, making them immensely powerful and bloodthirsty. He sent Az The castle where Caban is located has expanded into a huge prison, in which many magical creatures and humanoid races are imprisoned."

"He created many new, brutal, powerful deployments."

"I saw the army of vampires and werewolves patrolling the prison. They became unrecognizable. There were even dragons hovering over Azkaban. They all became the army of the Dark Lord."

Sirius tried his best to describe the terrifying scene he saw, but Fuji was already impatient, he hammered down the hammer in his hand, and said with a supercilious expression on his face: "Enough, enough! You A murderer full of lies."

Fuji stood up and said to Sirius in a bored and proud tone: "Now the truth is out. No one will believe your fabricated, ridiculous story. The Ministry of Magic has confirmed that a group of dark wizards controlled Azka Ben, they've got the Ministry of Magic scrambling by sending out a horrifying statement about a 'new Dark Lord'."

"We were once deluded by this rumor... that you walked,

But luckily we caught you—the mastermind of this rebellion in Azkaban, you colluded with those death eaters who slipped through the net who were loyal to You-Know-Who and escaped the trial of the Ministry of Magic, and caused this sensational rebellion . Now that we've got you... that means we won't be far from finding your hidden lairs. "

"The Ministry of Magic will quell your rebellion like the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves."

Sirius stared at him, almost full of anger, and the jury behind Fudge was also whispering. At this time, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the jury fell silent again.

"In fact, I think we should suspend these debates for a while and hear whether there is any further evidence for Sirius."

Fudge's chubby face relaxed, as if someone had sucked the air out of it. He stared at Dumbledore for a moment, and then, as if someone had pulled him back, he said, "I'm afraid we don't need to hear any more of Sirius' nonsense. I'm going to deal with it quickly..."

"I have evidence!" Sirius said suddenly, looking at Fudge with a malicious, even gloating look.

That vicious expression was full of hostility, and he said with a sense of ridicule: "Just like Voldemort, the Dark Lord also cursed his name, and that's not Voldemort's kind of petty abuse. No... but a spell that is even more terrifying, even Death Eaters fear it. You just have to say the name to me... and everything will be revealed!"

Fudge exclaimed, "Take him down and bring him to trial. He should have died long ago!"

Dumbledore wanted to stand up and object, but Sirius stared at Fudge with that angry, jealous look: "There is no trial... Fudge, I have never been judged, not when I entered Azkaban last time... ...And I have provided evidence, but you are a coward, if you have the ability, read that name with me...in the name of the Black family."

Sirius mentioned that shameful surname to him, with a contorted expression: "In the name of the last member of the Black family, I swear that everything I said is true and reliable."

The jury was agitated, and many gasped when they heard that ancient surname.

Fudge jumped angrily and said, "Everyone knows that you are Blake's rebellious son, and you have no sense of honor for that family."

"But when it comes to pronouncing a Black death sentence, when he proposes that he is a Black, you have to pay attention to ... otherwise, it is an insult to the name Black."

Fudge said angrily: "Absurd... But out of respect for the law, let me listen to your ridiculous remarks for a while." He was a little uneasy, and kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He also had to think about the consequences of rashly killing the last Black, he couldn't deny Sirius a chance to argue for himself - this would be detrimental to his career.

Sirius happily said the name with absolute anger and courage: "Morgoth!"

Without everyone's attention, the moon that suddenly appeared in the sky gradually turned into a blood-red window for the Ministry of Justice to display the weather. The weather that should have nothing to do with it has become exactly the same as the outside world. Dumbledore felt a daunting abyss suddenly appear in the courtroom of the Wizengamot court, and the light around Sirius dimmed a bit.

Fudge was silent for a long time. Seeing that the Sirius who said that name had not changed, he showed a smug smile. He opened his mouth, and Dumbledore wanted to stop him.

"Don't do that... Connelly!"

Cornelius Fuji couldn't wait to say: "It must be done... so that the murderer Sirius has no reason to concoct his absurd lies!" Before, quickly said the name.

"Morgoth!"

Dumbledore took out his wand, and quickly said: "Call God to protect you!" The silver light shot from the top of his wand to the heads of everyone, but it still couldn't dispel the darkness covering Sirius and Fudge, Sirius laughed wildly Said: "Go to hell with me! Fudge!"

"You disgusting bureaucrats!"

The darkness of the void was like a huge mouth, and it swallowed Sirius sitting on the trial seat at once. Dumbledore was powerless to stop him, watching this member of the Order of the Phoenix with a strong desire for the Ministry of Magic. Hate, fell into the abyss. Fudge screamed, "Help me! Help me... Dumbledore!" His mouth was open, the fat on his face quivering with fear.

The jury members of the Wizengamot Court—the most respected old wizards in the British wizarding world took out their wands one after another, trying to stop the Minister of Magic from being murdered in front of their eyes, but the darkness seemed to lead to an infinite Like the bottom of the abyss, its power far exceeds the horror imagined by any wizard. At this time, Dumbledore has already believed in the information brought by Sirius.

Fudge wailed, screamed and disappeared into the darkness that enveloped him, Chen Ang finished watching this absurd drama in silence.

He whispered: "Now, this funny performance is finally over! It's time for my performance to begin!" The complicated arcane runes shrouded in his body shone slightly, and in the hall of the Ministry of Magic, people came The wandering wizards stared curiously at the scepter inserted in the center, and suddenly the fire dragon at the top spewed out a huge flame that circled several meters around.

The flames circled around and formed a huge circular wall of fire. The wizards screamed and avoided far away, but when the wall of fire disappeared, a group of Death Eaters dressed in black with hideous and strange faces appeared in front of all the wizards.