In This Hogwarts Without a Savior

"Maim Daniels, Frederic Yunus, and Samuel Gomes were all outstanding young people who graduated from Beauxbatons, but they died before their prime years had even begun. He was involved in this conspiracy. He took advantage of these young people's indignation against injustice and the spirit of resistance inspired by oppression, and abandoned them to the abyss of death."

"No one will forgive such evil deeds, and no one is qualified to forgive on behalf of the injured person. His name will be nailed to the pillar of shame together with Bellatrix Lestrange. Accept the scorn of future generations.”

The sound from the old radio was no longer clear, but the old woman sitting in a wheelchair with a heavy blanket on her legs listened very carefully to the sound coming from this special radio station that only a few people in the world knew about. Speech.

In the early morning of November, there was already a lot of coldness in the air.

But early in the morning, she still insisted on turning her wheelchair to the yard outside the house, staring at the not-so-thick apple tree in the garden.

Now that the apple fruiting period has just passed, she has already picked the fruits on them and given them to the neighbors. Only the branches that are almost bare with few leaves are left.

A neighbor's child passed by the fence. He was holding a basket in his hand and looking at the usually amiable and strange old woman in the yard.

"Grandma Gomez, this is the bread that my mother just made. Let me bring it to you to try. She actually planned to let me bring some cookies to you, but my father said that your teeth No, bringing you cookies will only annoy you."

The old woman gently turned the knob of the radio next to her, so that the screams of a man who sounded like he was suffering from some fatal torture were reduced to a level that only she could hear.

Then, she wheeled her wheelchair to the fence and took the basket of bread from the boy's hand.

"Want to come in and sit down?"

"Isn't Uncle Samuel back? Dad said he has been out for three years."

The boy did not agree immediately, but stood on tiptoes and looked inside the house.

The old woman shook her head slightly.

After receiving such an answer, the boy suddenly looked disappointed.

"Forget it, Granny Gomez, you have to eat the bread early, otherwise it won't be good for your teeth if it gets cold and hardens."

He waved and ran back in the direction of his home. The old woman was the only one left in the yard, holding the basket full of bread in her arms and looking up at the bare apple tree.

"Only I know that you are actually here all the time, Samuel."

She looked at the fruit tree that she had planted with her 5-year-old grandson and murmured to herself, and on the old radio, Inista's cold voice was transmitted to all parts of France at the same time.

"Hang his body on the gallows and bring in the second prisoner."

"You told me when you left that this land was in danger, and you didn't want your parents' efforts as Aurors to be destroyed by these people, so you were going to join the right people to stop them."

The old woman's voice became choked at some point.

"They deceived you. I don't know if you thought that grandma was still waiting for you under this apple tree before you died. But it doesn't matter, kid, they have avenged us, and someone has protected this land for us."

She stretched out her old hand and stroked the rough trunk of the fruit tree.

"Have a good rest, Samuel, and let us see what kind of future those people can have."

Across France, most of the victims' families were crying and listening to the sounds on the radio.

Many of them couldn't control their emotions like the old woman, but no matter whether they vented it or not, the mood of each of them was the same at this moment.

Jon couldn't see how the people who heard the public trial through the wizard radio would feel.

What he could see was that at the conference, the emotions in people's hearts had been ignited. Even though Voldemort had not occupied this land for a long time, his influence had already affected every part of the French wizarding world before he openly announced that he would become the Minister of Magic in France.

Regaining a fair position cannot erase what has happened here. This is both a public trial and a reckoning.

The official who had cooperated with Bella to persecute young Muggle wizards just made a simple opening. Behind him, one after another criminals caught in this blood war were brought to the high platform.

Evil in the world can never be overestimated. So many old scores can be revealed in just a small Hogwarts castle, and it will only get worse in France.

Jon didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end. No matter what crime the person who was brought to the high platform committed, he just watched silently.

He could feel that Voldemort had brought something extraordinary to the magical world that originally seemed peaceful and peaceful, but was like a backwater.

This war about blood and oppression has had a profound impact on everyone who has experienced it. Of course, this kind of influence has both good and bad effects, but it has also changed the laid-back and relaxed atmosphere that wizards had been enjoying before.

The current hemp breeds are unwilling to succumb to the rule of pure blood, so they choose to resist. After arousing this sense of rights, will more people start to think about it in the future.

Are they now equal to Muggles?

If there is equality, then who is protected by the confidentiality law?

Jon wasn't sure if anyone would have such an association later, but he was sure that someone must have thought of this now.

After another burst of high and intense cheers sounded, and a pair of struggling legs stopped moving completely and hung down weakly, Jon looked towards the north.

There is a man there who has the ability to see into the future. Is he planning what he is doing now because of what he saw?

Jon's mind wandered, but quickly returned to it.

Again, no matter what Grindelwald does now, as long as Dumbledore doesn't make it clear that he wants to fall out with him again, it means that he is safe for the time being.

Now it is clear that the enemy they must face is Voldemort, who is currently in England.

This public trial lasted for a whole day, and there was not even a break for lunch. However, no one left the scene from the beginning to the end. Everyone witnessed the empty gallows from the beginning. It was empty, but now it was filled with corpses.

Of course, one gallows was not enough, but the most convenient place for magic was reflected. Soon the new gallows was transformed by the transfiguration spell, and it stood next to the shelf full of corpses.

But in fact, even if it takes a whole day, it is not enough to complete the trial of all the prisoners in the prison who have been arrested and have committed crimes.

Inista and the others could only select the most serious ones as the protagonists of today's public trial.

The purpose of this public trial is of course not just to conduct a trial on these prisoners.

At dusk, just as the third gallows was being hung, the trial finally came to an end.

But the public trial was over, Inista walked down, and Dumbledore came to the high platform under everyone's gaze.

Most of the people at the scene had expressions of astonishment on their faces, and they obviously did not expect that even today, something could happen that would cause Dumbledore, the de facto supreme leader of the Wu Ping Line, to come to power.

There were also some people who seemed to have already guessed something. After seeing Dumbledore take the stage, their faces showed an expression as expected, and they held their breath at the same time.

Even though they had vaguely guessed it, they still couldn't believe it. Right now, did Dumbledore really dare to say those words?

"I am actually a guest to this land and this country."

When Dumbledore's not-so-loud voice rang out, the entire venue became quiet, but after he said these words, the noise started again.

These French wizards no longer treated Dumbledore as an outsider since he led the wizards to invade the correctional facility.

Perhaps a commander from a foreign country will arouse rejection from some people, but for a leader like Dumbledore, who solely relies on his reputation and strength to support the entire team, no matter where he is, he will only Treated as one of the locals.

To exclude him is to exclude all possibility of success.

"Of course, in terms of ideals and positions, we will always be the same people. I actually don't like long speeches. In my school, the students in my school like me the most when they see me for the first time. It’s just that I never talk nonsense when everyone is happy or sad, and of course it’s the same today.”

He stood in front of the three gallows, facing the hundreds of people in the venue.

There is a microphone-like device beside him, which transmits everything Dumbledore says to all parts of Europe. Even in the UK, there are people from the British Ministry of Magic monitoring this public trial. .

"Since the fall of Hogwarts Castle, we have been in exile in England for nine years, and it has been two years since we came to France. The Wizards' Equal Rights Front was only established for two years. But in these two years, we It disintegrated Voldemort's delusion to rule France and shattered his ambition to spread from Britain. From a group of homeless dogs at the beginning, to now they have formed a confrontation with him, which cost countless lives and blood. .”

"Parents have lost their children, wives have lost their husbands, and young children have lost their mothers. Countless families have been broken up by this. For 10 consecutive years, students have been forced to separate from their families, and all memories related to them have been hidden. This started this upheaval. A wandering flight.”

There was crying in the venue. The sound was not strong, but more like the uncontrollable sobbing of some people.

Not only was Dumbledore's voice not obscured by such cries, it actually became more intense.

"Perhaps many people have not yet had time to accept the current situation, but the facts are already before our eyes. Should we maintain the current false peace, or invade the UK and hang those bastards who cannot be called human beings? On the gallows, I don't think any of us will have a second answer!"

Around the venue, the original glass walls suddenly disappeared.

This made the originally bloated public trial venue become more relaxed, but this relaxation did not last for a few seconds. Countless wizards wearing white witch flat-line standard robes filed in from all directions!

Seven people wearing the same white robes once rushed in here, and they once blew up with their lives the French Ministry of Magic that Voldemort had just claimed to rule.

Today, there are no longer only seven people in white robes. The white torrent has spread to the entire venue. Each of their faces is excited and determined, and their bright eyes are shining. Light!

Along with Dumbledore's words, the emotions released by everyone present during the one-day public trial were all aroused.

Seeing the corpse floating on the gallows, the French wizards who were originally sitting on their seats and those who were standing all stood up.

They were dressed differently from the white-robed Wu Pingxian members around them, but they had the same look in their eyes!

"End this! Hang them!"

The shouts sounded like waves. The sounds became louder and more unified, and finally seemed to lift the ceiling of the Ministry of Magic.

Directly above the French Ministry of Magic, in the Furstenberg Square that had suffered an explosion, some pedestrians who were walking also felt the ground shaking slightly, and the wave-like shouts penetrated the soil, making the people Even the setting sun can feel its power!

What happened at the conference was not limited to the immediate audience. Through wizard broadcasts, almost all magical governments in Europe heard Dumbledore's speech and the shouts of the French wizards in the audience.

The expressions of many people standing in front of the radio changed on the spot. To this point, no one could guess what Dumbledore wanted to do!

Within the British Ministry of Magic, the Auror Command has been in chaos for a long time. The Aurors have been monitoring the proceedings of the public trial from the very beginning, and now, they finally know who the final spearhead of the public trial is. Who are you pointing to?

Someone rushed out of the Ministry of Magic and wanted to report the news as soon as possible. At this moment, Dumbledore's voice sounded again.

"This time, the war will be started by us! We no longer have to passively endure the oppression and injustice brought by our enemies, but must use violence to eliminate it all! The gallows should not be erected only on French soil. The island of Great Britain needs them even more! We also need to bring the source of all these evils, the man who calls himself Voldemort, to the trial stand, put a rope around his neck, and let this world envelope us. The darkness above our heads has completely disappeared!”