The card draw starts in Azkaban

Chapter 341 Desperate Wails

Dumbledore agreed to Ms. Bernsch's invitation to talk, but he told Ms. Bernsch in advance that he would not interfere in the voting of the "Hogwarts Professors" because "they all have their own wisdom and experience and can be responsible for themselves."

Responsible adult wizard."

"They know what they are doing and what they are about to do. Everyone is responsible for their own actions."

Dumbledore said softly, and he believed that Ms. Burnsch also understood what he meant. Ms. Burnsch did not want to interfere in the choices of these people. She had other things to talk to Dumbledore - and she did not even avoid people.

Blido waved his wand, and a barrier appeared, blocking everyone's sight and hearing, like a water curtain. Everyone in the wizard's seat looked at each other for a few times and stopped talking.

Everyone was silent. What they saw today was beyond their imagination. Everyone looked at the wizards who were being tried and detained below. Because they were too noisy, some thugs told them to shut up. The last time such a large-scale trial was held was in

After Voldemort's defeat.

Everyone cleaned up the remnants of Voldemort and conducted the Wizengamot trial. Although the trial they saw was also a formality, for some pure-blood family members who were willing to appear in court to testify and carry out activities-emphasis on Malfoy and Goyle, they are

For those who did not go to the trial, the reappearance of the current scene was also related to Voldemort, but what they did not expect was that this trial would be even more terrifying and straightforward than the last trial.

These newly appointed people mean almost to tear apart the Ministry of Magic.

Everyone feels a little unhappy.

, except for some really slow academic wizards, who were still immersed in their own thoughts, the rest of the wizards were exchanging glances with each other at this moment. Seeing that Dumbledore would not appear for a while, they turned sideways and began to whisper.

It's like a dull kettle, bubbling.

Snape said: "What an interesting show."

Professor McGonagall twisted in her seat uneasily and said a few words to Professor Sprout. Professor Sprout grabbed the clothes on his legs with both hands and looked quite nervous.

Snape glanced at the people around him and finally determined that he could not communicate with these "idiots". He had his own plans.

Looking at these people being tried, as a former high-ranking Death Eater cadre, he could clearly point out that each of these people present had some connection with Voldemort. It would be absolutely impossible to catch them and throw them into Azkaban.

No problem, he didn't sympathize with it either.

Snape didn't care about things that he didn't care about. Even if these people were his theoretical "colleagues", Snape wasn't worried. He was here, thinking about another thing.

The folly of the Ministry of Magic.

He was someone who really knew Voldemort's methods, so he knew very well that by dealing with these people, Voldemort would have nothing to lose. Voldemort could win over a group of supporters in an instant.

Secret societies were something Voldemort was very familiar with. As long as he was willing to let go of himself, he could continue to raise an army of supporters.

He is the core of the Death Eaters, and he is the reason why England was so terrified. If they can't catch Voldemort, what they do is of little significance, because Voldemort can really use the three Unforgivable Curses.

He really does use the Imperius Curse on others.

Snape was a little disdainful of such a boring game.

'What a waste of time.'

Snape thought to himself, he closed his eyes and wandered away. He had a lot of things to do recently, and he needed to deal with many potions, especially wolfsbane potion and vampire potion. Wolfsbane potion was a very troublesome thing, and he wanted to improve it.

Planting the medicine also takes time. He often feels that he doesn't get enough sleep and even loses some hair.

The people who belonged to Du Wei pretended to be panicked and looked at this. They shook out the information they knew. Because their real names were not true, they were not even restrained, so their punishment was the most severe.

Some people looked at them with hatred, but it had no effect. The striker was right next to them, and they didn't have wands.

Not everyone is qualified to perform wandless spellcasting.

For ordinary wizards, the wand is the wizard's life.

The "prisoners" of the Ministry of Magic looked at everything in front of them in despair. They begged and cursed the people around them. They told the people next to them that this was the new minister's attempt to eradicate dissidents and that this was their conspiracy.

"It's us today, and it will be you tomorrow. Do you really believe that the Ministry of Magic will do good things, and that they can really resist the Dark Lord?"

A pure-blood wizard said this, and everyone in the room remained silent. The striker told them to shut up, and put magic chains on their bodies, forcing them to lie on the ground. Such "cruel" behavior caused a stir.

dissatisfaction of some people.

"I think there is no need to do this, they have not been tried guilty yet, they are still wizards."

A wizard said: "We should give them the dignity they deserve, right?"

"Decent?"

"The Dark Lord will not give us dignity. When my colleagues died at the hands of the Dark Lord, no one told us, 'They should have some dignity'. Why don't you tell the Dark Lord and ask him to give us some dignity?"

?

Why don't you ask the Dark Lord to show mercy and give my colleagues some hope of survival?

If you didn't speak at that time, you'd better not speak now, because your words are equivalent to nonsense to us."

One batter said resentfully that in the past, he would not have dared to speak like this. Although the batter would not be eliminated, he would be isolated, but that is not important now.

No one will encourage him. Most of those who can use their own energy to isolate him will be tried here. Most of the current attackers are people who barely survived the last attack. They are full of anger.

, not that cute.

"How dare you talk like this!"

A wizard was a little angry. The striker looked at him contemptuously and said nothing. This glance seemed to spark the wizard's anger. The wizard next to him quickly suppressed the anger of the wizard: "Relax, relax."

easy."

No one was going to relax. Everyone looked tense. Professor McGonagall glanced at these people again. She whispered to the people next to her: "Pomona, something is very wrong."

Professor Sprout also nodded, and if he wanted to say something else, the barrier in front of him opened, and Professor Dumbledore appeared in front of everyone. He took his wand back, looked at everyone and said, "Okay then,

There were some small mistakes, but fortunately it didn't affect anything. So, that's it, let's start voting, um, let me take a closer look, what is the agenda that should be next, um, I found it,

Next on the agenda, well, it should be a vote on Ms. Dolores Umbridge, senior member of the Ministry of Magic, who has been charged with the following crimes...

According to the relevant laws of the Ministry of Magic, she will be sentenced to thirteen years in prison. If you agree that she is guilty, please raise your hands, and we will start counting..."

Umbridge struggled: "No, you are committing murder. Don't you know that the dementors are out of control? I, I don't admit your accusations. You are excluding dissidents. You are committing a crime!

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(End of chapter)