Fantasy World Transmigration - 798. Chapter 798

Sirius, who was provoked by Fudge’s words, became furious. He twisted vigorously, trying to break free of the curse that bound him to the chair, and roared at the same time: “Dwarf is a traitor! He is Voldemort’s running dog… a despicable shamelessness. Guy.”

“Furthermore, the magic world is about to face disaster… You are still here, trying to cover your eyes, pretending that nothing has happened. But the Dark Lord and his lackeys will let you know… this Wrong. Wizards…Whether they are from the UK or from other countries—Brazil, Bulgaria, France, Japan, they are facing a desperate threat.”

“We will face perhaps the most terrifying and powerful Dark Lord in history. I fled from Azkaban that he occupied, just to tell you the truth… Voldemort has no power to fight back under his hands, and the soul is used. Torturing and conducting magic experiments, I saw with my own eyes the inhumane former demon begging in Azkaban’s cell…”

“I beg the new Dark Lord, don’t use his soul to do those terrible experiments… The content includes nightmares and some very terrible dark magic… I saw him transform Voldemort’s soul into the Dark Lord, making him a one He planted an evil ghost called the “Ghost Mother”, and then forced the evil and power in his body to give birth to a brand new evil soul-the “Ghost”.”

“I saw him stitch the bodies of the monsters together and let them become huge, mindless corpses under the irradiation of a terrible evil force. I saw him deform the bodies of the goblins and nurture them with their blood. It has a gray skin, thin and tall, only the face still retains part of the long ears that are characteristic of a fairy.”

“I saw him send his evil subordinates to capture giants, install them with huge mechanical limbs made of steel, and transform their internal organs into black magic items, making them infinitely powerful, bloodthirsty and violent. He will Azi The castle where Caban is located has stretched out into a huge prison, with many magical creatures and humanoid races held in it.”

“He created many new, brutal, powerful deployments.”

“I saw the army of vampires and werewolves patrolling around in the prison. They became unrecognizable. There were even dragons circling over Azkaban. They all became the army of the Dark Lord.”

Sirius tried his best to describe the terrible sight he saw, but Fu Ji was already impatient. He heavily hammered the magic hammer in his hand, and said with a desperate expression on his face: “Enough, enough! You! Murderer with a mouthful of lies.”

Fu Ji stood up and said to Sirius in a bored and arrogant tone: “Now the truth is revealed. No one will believe you made up a ridiculous story. The Ministry of Magic has confirmed that a group of dark wizards controlled Azkar. Ben, they make people spread out pretendingly horrifying remarks about the’new Dark Lord’, so that the Ministry of Magic can be in a frenzy.”

“We were once bewildered by this rumor… the rumor of your walking, but fortunately we caught you-the mastermind of this Azkaban rebellion, you colluded with the fish that slipped through the net who were loyal to the mysterious people, and managed to escape. The Death Eaters judged by the Ministry of Magic caused this sensational rebellion. Now I have caught you… that means that we are not far from finding your hidden lair.”

“The Ministry of Magic will quell your rebellion like the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.”

Sirius stared at him, almost full of anger, and the jury behind Fudge was also whispering. At this time Dumbledore cleared his throat and the jury was quiet again.

“In fact, I think we should stop these arguments for now and listen to Sirius for further evidence.”

Fudge’s chubby face slackened, as if someone had drawn air from it. He stared at Dumbledore for a while, and then, as if someone had pulled him back, he said, “I’m afraid we don’t need to listen to more, Sirius’ absurd remarks. I will deal with it quickly…”

“I have evidence!” Sirius suddenly said, and he looked at Fudge with a malicious, or even gloating look.

In that vicious look, full of hostility, he said with a mocking intention: “Like Voldemort, this dark lord has also cursed his name, and it’s not like Voldemort’s petty petty. It’s… it’s a more terrifying spell, even the Death Eaters are afraid of. You just need to say that name to me… everything will come to light!”

Fudge said loudly: “Drag him down and execute the trial. He should have died long ago!”

Dumbledore wanted to stand up and object, but Sirius stared at Fudge with that angry and jealous look: “There is no trial…Fudge, I have never received a trial. I didn’t have the last time I entered Azkaban… …And I’ve provided evidence, but you, unkind coward, you can pronounce that name with me…in the name of the Black family.”

Sirius mentioned the surname that was shameful to him, and said with a distorted expression: “In the name of the last member of the Black family, I swear that everything I say is true and reliable.”

The jury was in a commotion, and many people gasped when hearing the ancient surname.

Fudge jumped angrily and said, “Everyone knows that you are Black’s rebellious son. You have no sense of honor for that family.”

“But when a Blake is sentenced to death, when he proposes that he is a Blake, you must take it seriously…otherwise, you are insulting the surname Blake.”

Fudge said in anger: “It’s ridiculous… But out of respect for the law, I will listen to your absurd remarks for the time being.” He was a little uneasy, and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. The Black family had many in-laws, even if it was him. I also had to consider the consequences of rashly killing the last Black. He couldn’t argue for himself without giving Sirius a chance-it was not good for his career.

Sirius happily, with utter anger and courage, said the name: “Morgoth!”

Without everyone paying attention, the moon that suddenly appeared in the sky slowly turned into a window for the blood-red law department to display the weather. The weather that should have nothing to do with it became exactly the same as the outside world. Dumbledore felt a terrifying breath suddenly appear in the courtroom of Wissengammer, and the light around Sirius became a bit dim.

Fudge was silent for a long time, and saw that Sirius who had said the name hadn’t changed, and then smiled triumphantly. He opened his mouth and Dumbledore wanted to stop it.

“Don’t do this… Connelly!”

Cornelius Fudge could not wait to speak, “It must be done… so that the murderer Sirius has no reason to concoct his absurd lies!” He showed a smug, sly smile, and said at Dumbledore. Before, I quickly said the name.

“Morgoth!”

Dumbledore took out his magic wand and said quickly: “Call God, guard!” The silver light shot from the top of his wand to the top of everyone’s heads, but it still couldn’t dispel the darkness that enveloped Sirius and Fudge. Sirius laughed wildly. Said: “Go to hell with me! Fudge!”

“You disgusting bureaucrats!”

The emptiness of darkness was like a huge mouth. It swallowed Sirius sitting on the trial seat at once. Dumbledore was unable to stop him. He watched the Order of the Phoenix member with a strong attitude towards the Ministry of Magic. Hate fell into the abyss. Fudge screamed, “Save me! Save me… Dumbledore!” His mouth was wide open, and the fat on his face was shaking with fear.

The jury members of the Wissengarmo Court—the most respected old wizards in the British magical world—have taken out their magic wands, trying to prevent the Minister of Magic from being murdered in front of them, but the darkness is like a road leading to nothing. Like the bottom of the abyss, its power is far beyond the horror imagined by any wizard. At this time, Dumbledore had already believed in the intelligence brought by Sirius.

Fudge wailed and screamed and disappeared into the darkness that enveloped him. Chen Ang watched the absurd drama in silence.

He whispered: “Now, this comical performance is finally over! It’s time for my performance to begin!” The complicated arcane runes shrouded in him lightly lit up, and in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic, people came. The wizards who were approaching were looking curiously at the scepter inserted in the center, and suddenly the fire dragon at the top ejected a huge flame that surrounded it for several meters.

The flames hovered around into a huge circular wall of fire, and the wizards screamed to avoid it, but when the wall of fire disappeared, a group of Death Eaters dressed in black clothes and grotesque faces appeared in front of all the wizards.