The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 335 Liquidation Begins

These wizards of the Wizengamot sat on both sides clearly and did not interfere with each other.

They looked at the new judges with a lot of hostility, and they knew very well whose people they belonged to—they were people who believed in the Minister of Magic who took office, and such people were enemies.

Professor McGonagall looked around and saw these old wizards, each of them was very nervous, and it could be seen from many small details - they were wearing black cloaks, silver buttons, everything could show their family's identity. In terms of background, Professor McGonagall saw many badges inherited from history here.

Not only the pure-blood families, even some wizards who were not included in the 28 pure-blood families for various reasons, there were also some wizards who sat aside, and they made no secret of their dislike for these professors—even if they had a good relationship with them. Nepe.Snape claims to be a Half-Blood Prince and has a place on the side of the Dark Lord. He graduated from Slytherin at Hogwarts and is now the head of Slytherin House. Wizards are treated as one of their own.

But now, because of the atmosphere of Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic, it is difficult for them to have a good impression of Snape, especially as everyone knows, what is the purpose of everyone gathering here today-they are going to send a large number of people from the Ministry of Magic. Operator, sending them to Azkaban is unprecedented. Even some enlightened magic families, here we are talking about the Weasley family, they are almost quite gentle magic families, whether it is for Muggles or For mixed race.

Even so, there are quite a few complaints about this within their family, not to mention the rest of the pure blood family.

Uproar.

It is no different from Duwei Jones using dragon fire on the treasure house of these wizards.

No matter how good it is, even if the trend of the times changes, the theory of bloodlines is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Especially for a long-lived species like a wizard.

Bloodlines are even more important. So far, countless wizards believe in bloodline theory—they believe that magic is a gift of bloodlines, even those Muggles, because their ancestors had the gift of bloodlines, but under the terrible persecution in the Middle Ages, Everyone was forced to go into hiding and intermarry with Muggles.

Now the action of these wizards is to start a war!
Duvi Jones knew that his actions would cause the Ministry of Magic to tear apart. How could years of accumulated abuses and concepts be the trigger because of what he did?

But what does that matter?

He can't wait for this.

Blood feuds have been piled up.

What is left is the collision of blood and fire. War is another distribution of benefits after uneven distribution. If no one is willing to make concessions, then start the war. It doesn't matter.
History is spiraling up, pure blood and mixed blood plus Muggles, as long as the wizarding world is still in the current smoky state, there will be countless Voldemorts, and the war will not stop, even if there is no Dewey Jones now, there will always be There's Duvi Jones showing up.

Dumbledore doesn't distribute benefits. Before benefits, a Dumbledore is nothing.

He can't keep the peace for 300 years.

This is conspiracy.

Du Wei lit up the fire.

Just like now.

"Everyone doesn't look very friendly."

Professor Flitwick said in a low voice, and Professor McGonagall nodded slightly, signaling everyone to sit aside, not to approach the wizards next to them, and wait for the trial to begin.

"Yeah, that doesn't look right."

Sirius Black also agrees with Professor Flitwick's Hu Sofa, and he recognizes some veterans among these people. These veterans used to share dinner with his parents in his old house.

And among these people, they like their younger brother, Regulus very much. They think that Regulus is the hope of the Black family and the pure-blood family in the future.

At this time, Sirius will be pulled out for comparison. There is no doubt that excellence needs to be compared. At this time, Sirius will become a shame for the pure-blood family, the first step of this shame , It started from his disobedience, from his schooling, did not enter Slytherin, but became a Gryffindor, and babbled to the back.

Even at this time, the father would still pick up the whip and beat people with the whip. This punishment looks terrible, but it is actually very common. There have been cases where pure-blood wizards have locked their relatives into a water prison .

Sirius ran away from home, he hated his brother, but now, this disgust has long since disappeared.

He also remembered that the Ministry of Magic seemed to have promised to give his brother a monument, but the problem was that some time had passed, and it seemed that the Ministry of Magic hadn't done so.

Whether he didn't have time or he didn't want to, Sirius thought it might be the former.

For a transfiguration master, he may only need a little time to transform a stone into Regulus's appearance, but why do so few spell masters do this?

Because the curse is not eternal.

No matter how powerful a wizard is, his spell will expire one day—although in this way, even sculptures carved under normal circumstances will break, and there is not much difference in time, but natural and accidental damage, Always better than magic ineffective.

Everyone thinks so, but why is it so.Everyone doesn't know much about it.

The Ministry of Magic is now troubled, so it is not uncommon to forget this matter.

When Sirius thought of this, his expression was inexplicable, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He didn't really care about his younger brother, nor did he care about his family, so when he usually lied, he would say, I will swear in the name of my family , this oath has no effect.

But he didn't care much, and he didn't care at all.

If you really don't care, you will gradually forget it, and you won't even think about it. Sirius may not have done all this. He will think of some encounters more than once. He will think of a lot, and he went to school with Potter. When he saw Harry, with Lupine, as he saw Harry more and more, he became more and more obsessed with the past.

Even when he occasionally saw Harry, he always had a feeling, Harry, for a moment, he felt that what was in front of him was not Harry Potter, the child of James and Lily, but James · Porter, as if he was standing on an empty field, it seems that he can be seen standing on the side of the field, Porter riding a broom, when he is in high spirits.

By his side, his friends are all there, they cheer and dance together, the tip of the wand will emit ribbons, the golden Gryffindor lion, high-spirited.

It was as if when he was here, seeing these old wizards, he remembered his younger brother.

This has happened before, but not so often.

"Professor Lupine?"

Seeing Lupin in a daze, Snape said coldly: "Don't know how to sit? Professor Lupine? Have you never attended such a meeting?"

Sirius looked away, ignoring Snape.

They sat down, and soon, some other wizards came in. Today's Wizengamot had a lot of people, and a large number of wizards sat on the seats.

A total of 46 wizards.

Their attitudes are no longer ambiguous, or in other words, those with ambiguous attitudes have been displaced in this round of replacement, and now the people who stay here are divided into two types.

One is someone who is closer to Ms. Burns, or someone who is closer to Dumbledore.

Others, once the cornerstone of the Ministry of Magic, are now the source of impediments to progress.

Pure blood wizard.

Time passed by, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was like iron, and it was difficult to maintain their breathing. A tall wizard pushed the door in exhaustedly. affect his strength.

The first time everyone sees him, they will feel that this person is not easy to deal with.

It's Dumbledore.

Dumbledore stood on the host's seat, glanced at the crowd and said, "Very well, it's really a pleasure to see you all safe and sound at this time of change."

Someone looked at Dumbledore with hatred, and Dumbledore's blue eyes greeted him without fear.

He is like a mountain.

"Is there something wrong, Foley, do you think I'm wrong?"

Old wizard Foley looked at Dumbledore, and everyone looked at them.

A smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, and Foley felt as if he was facing an abyss.

"No," he said, averting his eyes, "no, Albus, you can start this trial."

(End of this chapter)