Hogwarts Gymnastics Professor

Chapter 65 The Prophet Lockhart
Just when the situation was getting out of control, a voice suddenly came: "Report to the minister, an owl outside sent a test tube filled with white powder, and the attached note said it was new evidence."

"Hurry up, bring me the test tube." Umbridge said eagerly to the Auror who brought new evidence.

She took the test tube filled with white powder, and after a little observation, she handed the test tube to the Caput just now and said:
"Sir Caput, you are a famous potion master. Please help us analyze the ingredients in this bottle of white powder to see if it is safe and can be used as evidence."

Caput took the bottle of reagent and looked down carefully at the white powder inside. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "This is a very magical material discovered in Iraq, also known as a cursed weapon. With mass destruction!
"Fudge, we must stop the trial immediately and organize the evacuation of personnel immediately, otherwise once the explosion occurs, it will be irreversible!"

Umbridge pulled Fudge, Fudge reacted quickly, knocked the gavel, and said quickly: "The trial is suspended, please evacuate quickly and orderly, Aurors maintain order. Dalish, go to inform Someone from the Department of Mysteries is here. Rita, stop the stream."

After finishing speaking, Fudge walked directly to Rita Skeeter's side, took the quill in Rita Skeeter's hand, and said, "I'll help you." Packed in pocket.

The bar, the auditorium of Hogwarts, and the hall of Azkaban, all the broadcast screens are now only a white dot, and the wizards who are watching the public are sighing, and some are even impatient. stand up.

Needless to say, this so-called test tube containing a cursed weapon of mass destruction must be the ghost of Umbridge, an old stinky toad who just went out to do it.

Unexpectedly, Umbridge did so many things after going out for a few minutes just now, not only took a bottle of fake Veritaserum, but also arranged fake evidence to interrupt the live broadcast.

If he couldn't solve the problems that arose during the trial, he would directly overturn the table to solve the trial itself, and he could arrange everything so quickly and efficiently. Although Umbridge is a disgusting old stinking toad, he can be regarded as relatively smart.

It's a pity that this kind of cleverness is just a kind of cleverness. It can't create any value, can't optimize any system, and it's only meaningful for politicians like her to fight.

And the ability to fight politically is the ability she least needs in the process of governing the Ministry of Magic, but it just allows her to have the highest political status. This cannot but be said to be a tragedy for the Ministry of Magic.

If you can't solve some problems, jump out of the rules and restrictions of the problem, and solve it from another higher level.This method of solving the problem is called dimensionality reduction strike.

Umbridge's method of reducing dimensionality has been tried and tested in her political career, but it is a pity that she met Lockhart.

Lockhart was unable to restore the live broadcast line in a short time to allow the trial to continue, but he knew better than Umbridge what dimensionality reduction strikes were.

Unable to solve the problems of the trial, Umbridge went to solve the trial itself.Lockhart couldn't fix Fudge's damage to the trial, but he could fix Fudge himself.

In the trial court, everyone except Fudge, Umbridge, and Caput withdrew, and only the three of them stayed in the name of "directing the overall situation and leading by example".

When the three of them were discussing the follow-up treatment plan in front of the test tube, they suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice that did not belong to one of the three of them.

"You don't know what to do, right? Let me tell you!"

Fudge raised his head suddenly, and saw a red streak floating above their heads, staring at them coldly, it was Lockhart.

Just now, Lockhart quickly used Apparition to rush from Azkaban to around the Ministry of Magic, and exchanged places with the quill turned into the shadow clone in Fudge's pocket and came inside the Tribunal.

"Tell the people outside that nothing happened, everything is safe, and continue this public trial!" Lockhart said to Fudge in an orderly tone in the air.

"Why should we listen to you, you dirty sin..." Umbridge had to stop in the middle of his sentence.

Because she found that her tongue suddenly became extremely huge, blocking her entire mouth and protruding a lot.Her body was slowly rising uncontrollably, and a flame was burning vigorously on the ceiling of the courtroom.

Immediately afterwards, Umbridge saw Fudge and Caput suddenly stop waving their wands, sticking out their tongues like her, slowly rising towards the flames on the ceiling.

"I'll make you an offer you can't refuse!" Lockhart said as he watched the three people getting closer and closer to the flames. "I'm actually a prophet, and I'm happy to tell you a free prophecy."

"Tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" will have a headline on the front page of the news that the British Ministry of Magic's Wizengamot Inquisition Chamber was suddenly attacked by an unknown cursed weapon during a public trial.

"Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge, Undersecretary Dolores Umbridge, Potions Master Caput insisted on the final retreat, leaving hope to ordinary wizards, and unfortunately died in this kind of mass destruction Under the explosion caused by the sexual curse weapon.

"The Ministry of Magic has decided to declare war on the Iraqi Ministry of Magic to fully search for this cursed weapon with mass destruction and protect the common interests of wizards all over the world.

"What do you think?"

After Lockhart finished speaking, he asked the three people in the air.

The three did not give an answer.

About a minute later, as the three of them had risen to the brink of the flames, and began to moan in pain, Lockhart undid the deformation of their tongues as if just about to come. .

"I agree!" The three answered in unison.

"Very good, but besides that, I would like to ask, what is your so-called cursed weapon with mass destruction?"

"It's a tube of washing powder. I just picked it up casually. I made up all the cursed weapons and mass destruction. How could there be weapons of mass destruction in Iraq? It's all an excuse." Umbridge Hastily replied.

"Very well, you are very smart. It seems that my prophecy has failed. Sure enough, I don't have any talent for prophecy." Lockhart lowered the three people from the air and let them fall hard to the ground.

"Clean up your clothes, adjust your emotions, and let this public trial proceed properly, otherwise you will find that my prophecy is true." After saying the last sentence, Lockhart switched places with the shadow clone again and came to Magic outside the Ministry.

And the shadow clone turned into a quill again, fell from the air, and fell into Fudge's hand.

Fudge picked up the quill tremblingly. At this moment, he suddenly understood a lot. It turned out that from Lockhart's imprisonment to Sirius' escape and arrest, and Rita's proposed public trial were all a trap.

"What's the matter with this quill? Lockhart can turn into a quill, but it's inevitable that he won't turn into something else. Are we going to live in his shadow all our lives?" Fudge asked the only thing he didn't understand.

"Horcrux, it's a Horcrux." Caput called out tremblingly. Fudge and Umbridge informed the door that the cursed weapon had been disposed of and the public trial continued, listening to Caput. Intermittently talking about Horcrux related knowledge.

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