Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

As soon as Fudge finished speaking, the judges of the Wizengamot began to praise him.

"Fudge's judgment is well-reasoned and I can't find any fault with it."

"It is indeed a bit excessive for the savior to kill the two Dementors who protected him, but it would also be a bit unfair if it ruined his future. Now, as long as he apologizes, he can be exempted from the sentence."

"While ensuring fairness, it also demonstrates the Ministry of Magic's humanistic care. Fudge is really generous this time!"

"Sebastian?" Amelia frowned, with a questioning look in her eyes.

The situation is very unfavorable to Harry Potter now. If Sebastian has no other backup plan and Harry is not prepared to apologize, then he and other Sebastian's allies will not be able to openly protect Harry.

There is no way around it. On this chessboard, everyone has to abide by the corresponding rules of the game.

From the very beginning, Harry Potter took the initiative because he was right and had the Ministry of Magic's laws to back him up.

But everything changed when Fudge and Yaxley presented solid evidence.

The Wizengamot is the highest court in the British wizarding world, and all members of the Wizengamot must take the initiative to maintain its authority because this is also the source of their power.

Because of this, all judges must remain impartial as much as possible, or at least maintain the appearance of impartiality. Otherwise, the Wizengamot's authority will no longer exist, and they, as members of the Wizengamot, will become a laughing stock in the eyes of the public.

In response to Amelia's question, Sebastian smiled lightly. He didn't say anything, but just motioned for the other party to continue reading.

"Cornelly..." Dumbledore stood up, ready to fulfill his duty as a defense attorney, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Harry.

"Professor Dumbledore, please take a seat first and leave the rest to me."

Seeing that Harry looked confident, Dumbledore nodded slightly and sat back in his chair with a smile.

Fudge couldn't bear it any longer. He stared at Harry seriously and said, "Defendant Harry Potter, are you willing to admit your mistakes and apologize in front of the public media?"

"Apologize?" Harry sneered. "I did nothing wrong. Why apologize?"

Harry's attitude completely infuriated Fudge.

You are so good, Harry Potter. You don’t even know how to step down when I give you a way out. Since you don’t want to bow your head, then go to Azkaban.

Fudge was furious and was about to make the final judgment, but Harry's action made him swallow his words back again.

"I have a magical image," Harry took out the magical image he had prepared long ago, "which can prove that the deaths of the two Dementors have nothing to do with me."

Magic image?

Fudge's face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly, and at the same time, an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

Merlin, you won't really let the savior turn the tables, will you?!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the magical image, Fudge waved his hands helplessly and arranged for the staff to play it for everyone.

As the magic image played, the jurors began to whisper again.

"Harry Potter's Patronus is really well used. Look at the stag. It's so solid."

"The patrol routes of those two Dementors are a bit strange. Why did they end up on the Muggle Street and head straight for the Savior? If it were me, I would also be so nervous that I would take action."

"Look, the Savior didn't kill the Dementor. His Patronus dissipated after he chased the Dementor out of the alley."

"Ladies and gentlemen." Harry said loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Over the past month, I have been confused and upset by the numerous reports that have described me as a liar and a clown who lies and sensationalizes."

"In order to prevent similar things from happening again, I decided to carry a magic camera with me. When I encounter some incredible situations, I can record them all to prove my innocence."

"Everyone can clearly see in the magic video that after I drove the Dementors away, I took my cousin directly back to my aunt's house. I did not leave my aunt's house until Professor Swan picked me up. In other words, the Minister's accusation that I killed the Dementors is completely untrue."

"As for why the two Dementors died..." Harry stretched out his voice, glanced at all the jurors, then stared straight at Fudge with a harmless smile.

"Maybe someone is upset with me and is deliberately framing me."

"Minister Fudge, you have to be careful. That person has ill intentions towards you. His goal is to make you make a false judgment and ruin your reputation."

The corners of Harry's mouth widened. "Fortunately, I was well prepared and didn't let the bad guy succeed. While saving myself, I also saved your reputation, Minister. So, do you owe me a thank you?"

The jurors all looked at Harry. They were all completely conquered by Harry Potter's powerful fighting ability.

Even Dumbledore glanced sideways. He didn't expect that Harry would confront Fudge head-on in the end and stomp on the other person's face.

Let Fudge say thank you…

It’s a pity that this little guy could think of this.

Fudge's face quickly turned red, and eventually turned into purple liver color. His mouth opened and closed several times, as if he wanted to say something, but no word came out.

"Let's vote by raising our hands. Please raise your hands if you agree that the charges are not established," Amelia presided over the meeting.

Hands were raised one after another, except for a few people like Fudge and Umbridge, everyone else raised their hands. Now the evidence was very clear and they couldn't deny it even if they wanted to.

Fudge's eyes shifted between the Wizengamot members and Harry Potter, his fingers tightly gripping the edge of the judgement table, his knuckles turning white from the effort, and after taking a few deep breaths, he spoke in a slightly distorted voice.

"Very good... The charges are not established. The defendant Harry Potter is not guilty and is released on the spot."

"As for the criminal who killed the Dementors and almost caused the Ministry of Magic to make a huge mistake, the Ministry of Magic will definitely track him down to the end."

"Let's move on to the second topic." Fudge looked at Dumbledore and held up the information about the patrol routes of Dementors. "Dumbledore claims that You-Know-Who has returned, but all the evidence shows that the wizarding world is calm and there is no sign of You-Know-Who's return at all."

"In order to verify this rumor, the Ministry of Magic wasted a month and a lot of energy, and two Dementors died inexplicably."

"I therefore propose," said Fudge viciously, "that Albus Dumbledore be stripped of his title as Head of the Wizengamot and expelled from the Wizengamot."

"Please raise your hands if you agree with this proposal."

When he spoke, he was the first to raise his hand, and then glanced at the judges present one by one.

The mission of the savior has failed, but Dumbledore must not continue to stay in the Wizengamot. At least one of the two goals today must be achieved.

Harry jerked his head up, all the elation that had left Fudge speechless just then gone.

One, two, three... quite a few, at least half of the wizards agreed.

"Cornelly, Voldemort has really returned," Dumbledore said calmly, "Even expelling me from the Wizengamot cannot change this fact."

Harry was extremely anxious and wanted to count carefully again, but before he finished counting, he heard Fudge's satisfied voice.

"Very good, the proposal is passed. Dumbledore is stripped of his title as Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot and is expelled from the Wizengamot."

"Adjourn the court!"