The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 341

Dumbledore agreed to Ms. Burns' invitation to talk, but he told Ms. Burns in advance that he would not intervene in the vote of the "Hogwarts Professors Group" because "they all have their own wisdom and experience, and they have their own wisdom and experience. Responsible adult wizard."

"They know what they're doing and what they're going to do. People are responsible for their actions."

Dumbledore said softly, and he believed that Ms. Burns also understood what he meant. Ms. Burns really didn't want to interfere with these people's choices. She had something else to tell Dumbledore—not even avoiding people, Deng Bullido waved his wand, and a barrier appeared, blocking everyone's sight and hearing, like a water curtain. After a few glances at the wizard's seat, everyone in the wizard's seat stopped talking.

Everyone was silent. What they saw today was beyond their imagination. Everyone looked at the wizards detained below for trial. Because they were too noisy, some beaters told them to shut up. The last time such a large-scale trial was still 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 cutscene, for some pure-blood family members who are willing to testify in court and carry out activities-the key nominations are Malfoy, Gore, they are Those who didn't have a trial seat, and the reappearance of the current scene is also related to Voldemort, but what they didn't expect was that this trial was even more terrifying and straightforward than the previous trial.

These new people, what they mean is almost equivalent to tearing up the Ministry of Magic.

Everyone feels a little bit dissatisfied.

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

Here it was like a dull kettle, bubbling.

Snape said, "It was an interesting show."

Professor McGonagall twisted in his seat a little uneasy, and said a few words to Professor Sprout. Professor Sprout grabbed the clothes on his legs with both hands, looking quite nervous.

Snape glanced at the people around him, and finally determined that he couldn't communicate with these "stupid people", he had his own plans.

Looking at these people being tried, as a former high-level cadre of the Death Eaters, he can clearly point out that every one of these people present has some kind of connection with Voldemort, and it is absolutely impossible to catch them and throw them into Azkaban. No problem, and he wasn't sympathetic to it.

Snape didn't care about things 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 stupidity of the Ministry of Magic.

He is a person who really knows Voldemort's methods, so he knows very well that if these people are dealt with, Voldemort will have no loss. Voldemort can gather a group of fans in an instant.

Voldemort is very familiar with the secret association, as long as he is willing to let go of his figure, he can continue to pull up an army of supporters.

He is the core of the Death Eaters, and he is the reason why England used to be terrified. If they can't catch Voldemort, it doesn't make much sense, because Voldemort can really use the Three Unforgivable Curses.

He really does use the Imperius Curse on people.

Snape was somewhat contemptuous of such a boring game.

' What a waste of time. '

Snape thought to himself, he closed his eyes and wandered into the sky. He has a lot of things recently, and he needs to deal with many potions, especially Wolfsbane potions and vampire potions. Wolfsbane potions are very troublesome things. If you want to improve one It takes time to prepare a potion. He often feels that he does not have enough sleep, and even loses his hair.

The people who belonged to Du Wei looked at it pretending to be flustered, and they revealed the information they knew. Because their real names were not real, they were not even restrained, so their punishment was the last one. Light, someone looked at them with hatred, but it was useless, the striker was nearby, and they didn't have wands.

Not everyone is qualified to cast spells without a staff.

For ordinary wizards, the wand is the life of the wizard.

The "prisoners" of the Ministry of Magic looked desperately at everything in front of them. They begged and cursed the people around them. They told the people next to them that it was the new minister who was trying to eradicate dissidents. This was their conspiracy.

"Today it is us, tomorrow it will be you, do you really believe that the Ministry of Magic will do good things, that they can really resist the Dark Lord?"

When a pure-blood wizard uttered these words, everyone in the room remained silent, and the striker told them to shut up. Magic chains were put on them, and they were forced to lie on the ground. This "cruel" behavior caused dissatisfaction of some.

"I don't think there's a need for that, they haven't been tried and they're still wizards."

A wizard said: "We should give them the dignity they deserve, shouldn't we?"

"Decent?"

"The Dark Lord won't give us respect. When my colleagues died at the hands of the Dark Lord, no one told us, 'They should have some respect'. Why didn't you tell the Dark Lord to give us some respect?" ?

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 some nonsense to us. "

Some hitters said resentfully that in the past, he would not have dared to speak like this. Although the hitters would not retreat, they would be isolated, but these are not important now.

No one will encourage him. Most of the people who can use their own energy to isolate him are tried here. Among the current attackers, most of them are people who barely survived the previous attack. They are full of anger , it won't be so cute.

"How dare you talk like that!"

A wizard was a little angry, the beater gave him a contemptuous look, and did not speak again. This look seemed to arouse the anger of this wizard, and the wizard next to him quickly suppressed this anger: "Relax, relax! easy."

No one intends to relax, everyone seems to be tense, Professor McGonagall swept over these people again, and she whispered to the people next to her: "Pomona, something is very wrong."

Professor Sprout also nodded, and if he wanted to say something, the barrier in front of him was opened, and Professor Dumbledore appeared in front of everyone. He took back his wand, looked at everyone and said, "Okay then, There were some small mistakes, but fortunately it didn't affect anything, so let's do it, let us start voting, um, tell me to take a closer look, what should be the next agenda, um, I found it, Next on the agenda, well, should be a vote on Lady Dolores Umbridge, High Councilor for 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 13 years in prison, please raise your hand if you agree with her guilt, we will start counting..."

Umbridge struggled: "No, this is murder, don't you know that the dementors are out of control? I, I don't admit your accusation, you are rejecting others, you are committing a crime! "

(End of this chapter)