Harry Potter's Dharma

After seeing the person at the door, Zheng Fan picked up her wand and pointed it at the person.

Hermione hurriedly stopped Zheng Fan, preventing him from launching an attack.

It turned out that the man was not a bad person. He was just there to remind Zheng Fan that he was going to testify at the trial.

The reason why he was holding his wand was purely because he had heard that Zheng Fan was angry when he woke up. He was afraid that he would be attacked if he woke Zheng Fan up, so he took out his wand to defend himself.

Zheng Fan looked at the man with an embarrassed expression. He put away his wand, rubbed his eyes, and went to the court with him.

He knew that this "trial" was his time.

Zheng Fan needed to use the results of this trial to make everyone remember him.

Remember this boy.

Him.

Zheng Fan。

The person who would stand at the top of the wizarding world.

And now, to Zheng Fan, it was like a debut.

Zheng Fan swaggered into the waiting room.

In the waiting room, as soon as Zheng Fan entered, a few people surrounded him.

At first, Zheng Fan thought that they were the kind of people who were looking for trouble.

After all, he had indeed been a little too boastful in the morning, so it was understandable that they were looking for trouble.

Just as Zheng Fan was thinking about how to teach these troublemakers a lesson, Zheng Fan realized that these people weren't here to cause trouble at all.

They were here to tell Zheng Fan about the trial just now.

Because of Zheng Fan's performance in the morning, these "adults" had a whole new level of respect for this child. First, they told him about the trial just now. Then, they began to ask Zheng Fan if he would join the Ministry of Magic after graduation.

They did not know if it was because Zheng Fan was Asian, but they thought that Zheng Fan just looked younger in Asia. In fact, he was already a senior student, the kind that was about to graduate.

After all, it was unrealistic for a junior to have such a big achievement.

Zheng Fan smiled and vaguely told them that he would probably choose to work in the Ministry of Magic after graduation.

This, on the contrary, caused these people to boil with excitement.

They immediately treated Zheng Fan as one of their own.

To be able to receive this kind of prestige, Zheng Fan's vanity swelled a lot.

Then, it was Zheng Fan's turn to go on stage.

Actually, what Zheng Fan needed to do was very simple. He just needed to repeat what he had done after encountering the Assassin.

The assassin's crimes had been recounted, and Hermione was not completely uninvolved. She was attacked by the assassin, so she could be considered a victim.

After Zheng Fan, Hermione also had to testify.

It was simply an ordinary trial that was boring to the extreme.

If the trial of Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew in the morning was more or less exciting, then this trial was just a side dish. It was like pickled vegetables that came with the meal.

Zheng Fan sighed and walked up to the witness stand. Then, he looked at the audience around him.

When the audience saw Zheng Fan, some of them were a little surprised.

It was probably because Zheng Fan's grade had been mentioned during the presentation. Coupled with the good show in the morning, Zheng Fan had left an indelible image in their minds.

With this image and age, it was hard to believe that this person was only a third-year student.

Zheng Fan could accept this.

However, Zheng Fan knew very well that it was showtime for her.

He had to put on a good show.

If it was someone else standing here, it would probably be nothing special. They would just be narrating what they had experienced.

But the person standing here was not someone else, but Zheng Fan!

Zheng Fan wasn't going to let the show end so easily.

"So, Mr. Zheng Fan, did this person go to Slytherin Academy to assassinate you?"

Minister Foggy asked Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan nodded. Although this was not the other party's purpose, it was almost the same anyway.

He was too lazy to correct the details.

"He might not be an official Death Eater. After all, he is not a wizard, and he doesn't have any wizard abilities."

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"But he is indeed a Death Eater. Originally, I didn't have any enmity with the Death Eaters. I came to this world not long ago, and I don't have any relatives here. It was Headmaster Dumbledore who gave me a chance to learn. I just wanted to learn and improve."

"To be honest, although I often hear about what the Death Eaters and Voldemort did back then, it didn't feel real to me at first."

Zheng Fan casually said Voldemort's name, which caused an uproar among the crowd.

They didn't even dare to say Voldemort's name!

But this kid actually had such courage?

Should they say that he was arrogant or ignorant?

Zheng Fan glanced at this group of timid adults and laughed again.

"If they never come to harass me, perhaps I won't have anything to do with the Warriors of Justice, the Demon King Voldemort, or his subordinates, the Death Eaters for the rest of my life.

But since they came to me, I also hope to send a message through the whole trial. "

"Come at me if you dare."

Zheng Fan said as he pointed a middle finger at the assassin.

It wasn't a very elegant gesture, but it fully expressed Zheng Fan's feelings, and it also stirred up the emotions of the entire audience.

They also hated the Great Demon King Voldemort.

They also hated the Death Eaters who destroyed the order of the wizard world.

After Zheng Fan made this gesture, he of course added a few more words.

"Come at me if you dare. It doesn't matter if it's ten or a hundred of you. You're challenging me to a place to fight one-on-one."

"I don't care about you at all. You have to know that you provoked someone you shouldn't have."