Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"Hahaha!"

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Upon hearing Fudge's accusations, Voldemort burst into hysterical laughter as if he had heard a joke. → Search Google to read

"In this world, only wizards are the true masters. So-called justice is only defined by those with power. Muggles are nothing more than low-level creatures to be amused, and those troublesome wizards are just a bunch of ungrateful fools."

"In the end, they are just a bunch of insects blocking the way. Who would care how many ants they stepped on?"

"The deaths of those wizards and Muggles are a purification of this world! And now you want to seek justice for them? How utterly depraved!"

Voldemort's remorseless words sent chills down everyone's spines, and those wizards of Muggle descent or with Muggle blood boiled with anger!

It was this madman who turned the British wizarding world upside down, making them live in fear every day.

And now this bastard not only shows no repentance but even compares them to livestock? Maggots?

"Voldemort!"

Even Fudge was flushed with anger, "Your theory that might makes right will never be accepted by anyone with a conscience. The era of dominating the world with violence and fear is over!"

"To say such a thing only proves your ignorance. If the current power cannot dominate the world, it only means that power is not strong enough!"

Voldemort sneered at Fudge's rebuttal. In his eyes, only great power and eternal life were worth pursuing. Even the pure-blood families and Death Eaters he had recruited were only serving that purpose.

"Madman! Demon!" Fudge glared at Voldemort, incandescent with rage. "Just to show off your power, so many innocent Muggles and wizards have to die? And you even torture them before they die?"

"Heh, they are all stepping stones for my great cause," Voldemort replied coldly. "Isn't it because some of you are disobedient and even get in my way?"

"So, their deaths are their own fault. If everyone knew how to submit to the strong, then I wouldn't have to do this to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys."

Hearing Voldemort's twisted logic, everyone present had a gloomy face. Even the well-mannered Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looked very ugly.

Because many of the victims were wizards they knew well, some were even their close friends and relatives. After all, the British wizarding world was so small, and the social circles highly overlapped.

Now, seeing Voldemort humiliate those deceased in such a way, no one could help but feel angry, but this anger was currently suppressed by their fear of Voldemort, and no one dared to explode on the spot.

However, as time passed, people's fear of Voldemort slowly subsided.

Fudge suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to the main topic, "So, you admit to all the murders? Including personally going to Godric's Hollow and killing James Potter and Lily Potter?"

"Ah… James and Lily, I remember them," Voldemort said with a contemptuous smile. "I still remember the look of astonishment on James's face when he saw me appear before him, it was so wonderful."

"And Lily!" Voldemort's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious when he mentioned her. "That woman was so foolish! I didn't even want to kill her, but she had to stand in front of that child!"

Hearing Voldemort talk about Lily's situation at the time, Snape, who was sitting next to Dumbledore, couldn't help clenching his fists. After learning that Harry was the child in the prophecy, he begged Voldemort to spare Lily.

At that time, Voldemort might have hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment. Anyone who stood in his way would be mercilessly eliminated.

Another person who felt very angry was Anduin. He had a good relationship with the Potters, especially Lily, and he was naturally very upset to hear Voldemort ridicule his former best friend.

However, in order to ensure the normal progress of the public trial, Anduin temporarily suppressed this anger.

"What about Harry?"

Fudge also felt very awkward when he heard Voldemort ridicule the former hero, but he still restrained himself and continued to ask, "Why did you have to attack a one-year-old baby? What kind of feud did he have with you?"

"I killed him because he deserved to die!" Voldemort was too lazy to discuss prophecies with Fudge and just roared wildly, "Everyone who blocks my path deserves to die! Even you! And you! You! You!"

Voldemort's gaze swept over the wizards watching, "Wait, I have remembered you all. When I regain my strength, it will be the death of you all!"

"Hmph, as powerful as you are, you couldn't even do anything to a child?"

After saying too many threats, they slowly lost their power, especially since Voldemort could only threaten verbally. Even Fudge was not responding to his intimidation at this time, and even sarcastically retorted.

"That was just a mistake!" Voldemort seemed to be stimulated by Fudge's words and became extremely agitated, "If you give me another chance, Potter will definitely die in my hands! Definitely!!!"

It was rare to see Voldemort lose his composure, and the surrounding wizards couldn't help but laugh secretly in their hearts. At the same time, they couldn't help but speculate, why was Voldemort so obsessed with Harry? What kind of charm did he have?

Fudge on the stage took advantage of this opportunity to press on, "But it is an undeniable fact that you were defeated by a baby, but I am curious, the Potters' residence was protected by the Fidelius Charm, so how did you get their address?"

Seeing Fudge raise this question, everyone present couldn't help but frown.

Strange, why did Fudge ask this? Wasn't it Sirius Black who betrayed the Potters and informed Voldemort? And Sirius had already been imprisoned for this, so pursuing this matter now seems a bit redundant.

Voldemort was in an unusually excited mood at this time and blurted out without thinking.

"Isn't that because the Potters were too stupid! They were so gullible towards Peter Pettigrew. If they had followed their original plan and let Black be the Secret-Keeper, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily."

"But they actually acted clever and chose to replace the Secret-Keeper at the critical moment. As soon as I found that cowardly Peter, he knelt on the ground crying and begging me, without even a moment's hesitation!"

"What? Are you saying that the person who betrayed the Potters to you was Peter Pettigrew, not Sirius Black?" Fudge's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly asked.

"Hahaha!" Voldemort did not answer Fudge directly but instead looked at Dumbledore, "Your good student was betrayed by another good student, and they both came from Gryffindor. How ironic is that! And I heard that you even regard Peter as a hero, which is so funny!"

As soon as Voldemort said this, the rest of the people present were in an uproar, except for those who already knew the truth about Black!

"Peter Pettigrew was the traitor? Doesn't that mean we have been kept in the dark for so many years?"

"Since Peter was the traitor, then perhaps he didn't die back then. Is it possible that he is still alive?"

"What about Sirius? He is clearly innocent, but now he is locked up in Azkaban!"

"It seems we have made a big mistake. We must strip Peter Pettigrew of his honor and restore Black's innocence!"

Seeing the scene become a chaotic mess, Anduin nodded in satisfaction, while Fudge breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Anduin had arranged for Fudge to ask this question today. He expected that with Voldemort's arrogance, he would either avoid talking about this question or would not lie.

As Minister for Magic, Fudge had actually known about Sirius for a long time, but he used to have reservations about whether Black was really innocent.

But the low-key release of Sirius was done by his predecessor, Bagnold, and he was too embarrassed to go back and investigate.

Now that Voldemort directly admitted Sirius Black's innocence, on the one hand, it was somewhat beyond Fudge's expectations, but on the other hand, it relieved him of a concern.

"Silence! Silence!! Regarding the matter of Peter Pettigrew, the Ministry of Magic will make a decision after collecting evidence. If it is confirmed that Sirius Black is really innocent, we will definitely actively vindicate him!"

After Fudge made a grand statement, he once again looked at Voldemort with burning eyes.

"Voldemort! You conscienceless demon, not only did you plunge the entire British wizarding world into war and panic for your own selfish desires, but your hands are also stained with the blood of innocent people."

"Now, do you have anything to say? I will give you one last chance to repent!"

"Repent?" Voldemort sneered, "I have never known what repentance is. I am the truth of this world! I only regret that I didn't get rid of all of you vermin back then."

"But don't worry, that day will come soon. I won't keep you waiting too long! Hahahaha!!!"

It seemed that Anduin's continuous torment had almost completely driven Voldemort mad. He was clearly trapped but still constantly provoking everyone.

Voldemort's unrepentant attitude finally ignited the anger in the surrounding people's hearts.

"Bah! You scum, don't think that just because you are a prisoner, we will let you go even if you regain your freedom!"

"That's right! Don't think we don't know, you yourself are a half-blood. Half of the blood flowing in your body is Muggle blood, which you call Mudbloods."

"You dare to be stubborn when you are about to die. Even if you can escape, you will be locked up again by the Ministry of Magic, by Mr. Wilson. I don't know where you get the confidence to threaten us?"

"You demon! I curse your soul to become stinker than the filthiest cesspool. You can only be trapped in this orb for the rest of your life, enduring the endless ridicule and contempt of the world. I swear you will never be free!"

For a time, various insults, taunts, and curses against Voldemort were endless.

The surrounding wizards had been holding back a fire for a long time. As soon as one person took the lead, they immediately followed suit and vented their anger on Voldemort.

Where had Voldemort ever suffered such anger from being pointed at by so many people?

Therefore, he immediately turned around and constantly intimidated, threatened, and cursed at the crowd, but after all, he was only one person, one voice.

Unfortunately, being trapped in the Dementor Orb, he could do nothing but curse.

At the same time, Voldemort's repeated threats could no longer touch anyone.

On the other hand, the content of the wizards' mockery and insults was endless, from his origin to his appearance and hairstyle. The masses constantly used their imagination to personally attack Voldemort from various angles.

Therefore, after facing continuous humiliation from hundreds of wizards, Voldemort, who had always been extremely self-esteem, finally couldn't help but lose his composure.

There was no way, this scene of only being able to passively take abuse was more tormenting than imagined.

"Ah!!! You all wait for me!"

After Voldemort roared in pain, his smoke-like figure gradually disappeared from the Dementor Orb. He finally hid because he could not bear the humiliation.

But Anduin, who was controlling the Dementor Orb, would not let the other party go so easily. He saw that his palm suddenly exerted force, and a cluster of electric light pierced directly into the Dementor Orb, immediately forcing Voldemort to reappear.

At the same time, Anduin exerted his strength this time, especially hard, who let this old bastard dare to insult his friends just now, he had to let this guy know how powerful he was.

Can't you stand the insults of the crowd? Then I will let you enjoy it!

And the people who originally thought Voldemort had hid and were preparing to stop talking, found that the other party had reappeared, so they once again raised their spirits and sprayed him wildly.

After all, they usually couldn't encounter the opportunity to insult the Dark Lord, and just thinking about it made people feel very excited.

Even later, if you didn't insult Voldemort on the spot, people next to you would even feel suspicious, so the whole thing developed in an increasingly fierce direction.

And whether it was Anduin or Fudge and others, they were happy to see this happen. Anyway, it wasn't me who was being cursed, it was good to let everyone take this opportunity to vent their anger.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!"

Voldemort really couldn't bear such repeated humiliation. He couldn't even hide. Finally, after a hysterical scream, his figure completely disappeared from the Dementor Orb.

This situation made Anduin a little confused, but no matter how he urged the current next, he could not make Voldemort reappear.

It wasn't until Anduin took the Dementor Orb back into his palm and carefully sensed it that he said in astonishment to everyone, "Voldemort, he… seems to have committed suicide!"