The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Ms. Yueying clapped her hands on the podium, and the students all came back to their senses. Not intoxicated by her appearance, but in other things.

"It seems that you are absent-minded." Ms. Yueying was not angry at the collective desertion of the students, "Then this lesson is over here, and you can continue to practice the disarming spell after you go back. If the progress is fast enough, we can explore the next one soon. Practical application of advanced spells."

"Ma'am, no, Professor, but this class is less than twenty minutes." Hermione raised her hand to speak.

"If you can't even maintain your concentration for twenty minutes in class, then there is no need to continue." Ms. Moon Shadow waved her hand, "Okay, listen to me, this class ends here, everyone is free Let's get active."

She hurriedly went out. Leave the students looking at each other in blank dismay. Everyone knew that the new professor was unique, but they were still surprised by her teaching methods. As soon as Moon Shadow left, the group of half-grown children began to discuss Lockhart's sentence in full swing.

"The judgment should have started by now, right? Do you think Lockhart will die?"

"He's dead. There are more than 2,000 charges. It will take six hours just to pronounce the sentence."

"Isn't there Professor Dumbledore?"

"My father is a lawyer. He told me that no one can clear up so many charges. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"I, I forgot."

Hermione was also arguing at first, but when she heard this, she got an idea and hurriedly stood up. The partners on the side were stunned, "Where are you going?" They asked quickly.

"Go to the 'study room'."

When she said this, Harry and the other three understood. They all slipped out of the noisy and noisy classroom, hardly anyone noticed their departure. Hermione ran so fast that she nearly ran into a worker.

"Be careful, little girl," said the gruff Irish wizard, but his tone was gentle. He had a faint stench of sewers on him, and he was wearing a set of dirty rubber boots, which left foul-smelling mud marks on the floor. Mr. Filch, the administrator, went mad with anger when he saw it. He had great opinions on this group of workers and had to quarrel with Mr. Bernini every day.

Hermione saw the emblem on the man's chest and showed him a big smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Leave it to us, kid, your old castle will become beautiful and clean. We will clean up every sewer." The worker nodded heartily and walked away quickly.

Hermione gave [clean up] to the floor and found an empty classroom.

The imprint of the library tower on her heart glowed slightly, and she pressed the doorknob and turned it, and the scene behind the door suddenly became her study room. As a junior member, she does not have the authority to open the portal, but can convert any physical door into a door leading to the library tower.

Harry and the others came one after another, and the four children gathered to discuss Lockhart's trial of the century.

"Hermione, what's on your mind?"

The little girl waved her wand, and the Muggle law books on the bookshelf flew to the table. The laws of most countries have been collected here since ancient times. The library tower was not affected by the information disaster from the outside world, so it can be consulted normally.

"Look."

Harry and the others were puzzled, "What does this mean?"

"These are Muggle laws," Hermione explained. "Just now Mullen said that Lockhart might be acquitted. I thought of what his father said unless."

Ron was speechless. He was the one who cared the least about Lockhart's life and death among his partners. In fact, he didn't want to discuss everything about Lockhart at all. Will it rise as usual? Why does everyone always pay attention to this rotten person?"

Harry said calmly, "Lockhart has affected everyone. Our life is a mess. Although we can still eat every day, no one knows whether the war will come." The boy's eyes flashed a shadow that no one noticed, " War is terrible."

Neville scratched his head, unable to think of what to say.

Hermione glared at Ron, "You don't understand anything. You don't care. If Lockhart was alive, he would be the most beautiful person. Such a moral vacuum villain gained power and caused damage to the world No less than war." She waved her wand again, and a large number of newspapers flew over like a flock of birds, all newspapers from the Muggle world, and the news on them was very novel to the young wizards on campus.

Ron picked up a copy of The Times, "According to our reporter's investigation, there were illegal gatherings worshiping Lockhart in Cornwall and Devon... Wow, what are they doing? Holding a barbecue Party?"

"Since September 3, there have been large-scale demonstrations in many places across the country, and the public's desire to release Lockhart has become stronger and stronger."

"The locals of the Hawaiian Islands created a brand new language with only five syllables, Ji, De, Luo (Lo), Ha, Te. They said that the purpose of inventing the language was to commemorate this great wizard."

"Today, local supermarkets in Los Angeles launched several brand-new products. Clothing and daily necessities designed based on Lockhart's personal image were looted by the public once they were released."

"Clashes broke out between tribes in western Africa over the right to use Lockhart's head on the flag. No one has died so far, but a man was injured by a stick during the fight and lost a testicle...Pfft, this is too Bad luck."

"The Pope of the Vatican announced in the public mass on the 15th that the Lockhart incident was Jesus' warning to the world. The Pope urged the people to stop lying."

"The Mayans believed that this catastrophe had something to do with the end of the world. Gilderoy Lockhart was the son of the god who announced the end of the world."

These children clicked their tongues when they saw it, "Hermione, where did you get these newspapers?"

"I asked my father to send it to me. He has a friend who works at the newspaper." Hermione explained briefly, "You have also seen that although Lockhart is in prison, his influence is getting bigger and bigger."

"Terrible."

Harry captured the crux of the matter, "Muggles are not unified. Some people want Lockhart to die, but many people want him to live."

"That's right." Hermione's eyes lit up, and she gave Harry a clever look, "That's where the problem lies. Although this trial is very serious, it is doomed to fail."

"But the loud voice outside the courtroom will affect the judge's decision? As long as the representatives participating in the trial agree to execute Lockhart?" Ron became enthusiastic at the moment.

"None of these laws can criminalize Lockhart." Hermione pointed to the mound of Muggle codes on the table.

"But the laws outside have become waste paper. Lockhart's charges are all new."

"Yes, but, remember the unless? If Lockhart's crimes are to be established, they must be generally recognized by all countries, but once these laws are passed, the harm to the Muggle country itself will be even greater, such as' For the crime of smearing documents’, all scholars will go to prison, for example, for the crime of ‘non-censorship tampering with images’, all editors will also be sentenced to death.”

"It's all little things."

"Then there is still a big problem. Lockhart is not the only one who committed the 'crime of falsification of human history'. Almost all heads of state can't escape it, such as the 'crime of malicious trademark registration'. Some big media, like Disney, They will all be included. There is also the crime of destroying ancient relics, and the evidence in the British Museum is all there.”

The three children looked at each other listening to Hermione's eloquence, and Ron whispered again: "She's so smart. It's scary to be so smart."

Hermione glared at Ron, "So as long as Professor Dumbledore insists on procedural justice and requires countries to enact these laws as international statutes instead of the current temporary oral laws, Lockhart will undoubtedly win."

There was no suspense in Dumbledore's defense from the very beginning. Linde nicknamed him New York Pizza Hut before the trial.

From morning to evening, more than half of Lockhart's more than 2,000 crimes were sentenced, and the next day continued. From morning to afternoon, all crimes were sentenced, and Lockhart did not wash out any of them.

"Defendant's defense lawyer, is there anything else you want to say?" The judge looked around. The steps in the courtroom were filled with representatives from all over the world. They had different skin colors, different languages, and different clothes. Hold your breath.

Dumbledore stood beside the distraught Lockhart, and the old wizard began his final defense with a nod to the Muggle judge.