The card draw starts in Azkaban

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Things are a bit troublesome.

Ms. Burnsch hesitated for a moment, but decided to put what he had done before Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart and ask him to understand the form.

Ms. Bernsch carefully observed Lockhart's every expression.

I want to see something from his expression.

Lockhart just smiled coldly to express his attitude.

"This is a shameless slander, madam. I remember clearly that these things were done by me! All my books are compiled through my own professional experience!

These accusations are really ridiculous, and you should probably come up with some more serious accusations."

Lockhart said firmly.

Ms. Bernsch breathed a sigh of relief.

What a tough-talking liar.

However, she thought of Mr. Lockhart's heroic appearance when he fought against the mysterious man not long ago, and finally her tone softened slightly. She explained to Lockhart: "This is Harry Potter's testimony, and his

Companion, Ron Weasley as supporting evidence.

What, who is Ron Weasley?

Testimony from another young Gryffindor wizard.

They told Dumbledore that you had told them the news yourself, in the teachers' lounge at Hogwarts.

And after that, you were indeed harmed by the Forgetting Curse, but those two students were in second grade at the time, and it was absolutely impossible for them to learn the Forgetting Curse.

Therefore, it is only possible that, as Mr. Ron Weasley said, you were injured by your own spell..."

Gilderoy Lockhart stood up.

So emotional!

There was no shame on his face after being exposed.

There was only a look of shock and disbelief on his face.

He said in a loud and surprising tone: "Do you know what you are talking about? Everyone?

Ladies and gentlemen, just because of the testimony of two twelve-year-old wizards, you are going to sentence a recipient of the Order of Merlin's Second Order and a member of the Anti-Dark Arts Alliance to death?

Yes, that's right, ma'am, you heard me right, you are judging me to death.

For me, honor is above all else.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is unbelievable.

How could you be so arbitrary?

You would rather trust two little wizards, even if one of them is Harry Potter, wouldn't you trust me?"

He stared at the several wizards present and spoke impulsively. As he spoke, his hands and feet swayed, and his golden hair swayed casually with the movement, making it very fluffy. The wizards who looked at him were quite envious.

At his age, it is too difficult to keep his hairline from moving up and his hair from thinning.

Lockhart, who was full of confidence, walked around the interrogation room and delivered a speech. His natural and imposing manner once made several other wizards wonder whether they had really guessed wrong.

That kind of momentum cannot be created by a bluffing person.

Did they really wrong Gilderoy Lockhart?

Did they make a mistake?

Several wizards set their sights on Ms. Bernsch.

Ms. Bernsch frowned at all this, and finally decided to stop things here.

I can't figure this out.

She had already made up her mind to throw Gilderoy Lockhart into St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry after examination.

He was obviously sick.

The illness is still serious.

It's just a Lockhart, it doesn't matter.

She was worried about something else.

The messages left by Dowey Jones.

What's in that address?

…

"This is Mr. Dobby, these are the goblins who work here, you can also call them sir.

But they are not very friendly. You should know that goblins always have goblin pride.

They don't like wizards very much. If they had a choice, they might choose to strangle a little wizard who has no ability to resist.

There are also some dark wizards.

A group of evil and despicable people whose minds have been corrupted by black magic.

You see that the reason why they are so stable now is because I am more evil than them, that's all. So Luna, can you feel everyone's heart?

If you can, you will find that there are evil people here. This is what I told you in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, asking you to be careful of dark wizards.

It's not discrimination.

When a wizard continues to use black magic, he will become addicted to black magic and his mind will be distorted by black magic.

It's like an extremely ugly wizard. Yes, I'm talking about Voldemort. In addition to his natural appearance, Mr. Voldemort's appearance is a face created by his continuous use of alchemy and black magic."

Dewey Jones introduced everyone here to Luna.

Explain to her the meaning of black magic to the best of my ability.

A lively lesson.

Moreover, he took the initiative to ask Luna some questions.

Luna said nothing.

She didn't look scared at all.

This is a Muggle apartment where there are many creative goblin smelting masters who "love their work". The Vanishing Cabinet was completely built by these goblins.

There are also some dark wizards, they are fully armed and seem to be ready to "work".

It's just that these dark wizards all look timid.

Looking at the boss standing behind the little wizard, although his face has changed, the notebook in his hand will not change.

The only person who can hold that notebook calmly can be their employer.

"Well, what is this, Professor?"

Looking at the many devices in the house, Luna asked curiously.

"Explosives, bullets, guns, and some weapons that can be used to deal with ordinary Dark Lords are Muggle wands. Muggle technology, goblin smelting, and wizard magic can all be connected together.

I am working on this kind of creation, and there are these things. These things are some trick props that come in from other places, Peru, Japan, and several neighboring countries, all kinds of, although they don’t look inconspicuous,

But they can form combat effectiveness in a short period of time."

Du Wei explained to her seriously. After explaining, he took Luna to the Muggle world to eat, play, and even took her to eat.

After that, Du Wei took her back to the house again and saw these dark wizards, goblins, and some wizards who covered their faces with magic so that it was not clear who they were.

Du Wei looked at them, and they looked at Du Wei.

"For the wizarding world."

Du Wei said softly.

"For the Wizarding World!"

Those who covered their faces with magic shouted loudly.

"Let's go."

Du Wei said, holding Luna with his right hand.

"Pay attention," he said to Luna: "This is the last lesson I will teach you as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. It is not a wonderful attack and defense lesson."