Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 121 Different Paths

Is she crazy?

That was one reaction from Judge O'Brien.

But after he realized who the people in front of him were, his second reaction was, I might be crazy, am I still in a dream?

He subconsciously stood up, "Ms. Yuri..."

Britta Uri interrupted him without hesitation, "I don't know you well, please call me by my full name."

O'Brien swallowed, "President Britta Uri, why are you here?"

Britta sneered, "Come and see the official authority of the British Ministry of Magic."

As she spoke, she turned and walked to Alan, hugged Alan and said, "It will be fine. I really didn't expect the British Ministry of Magic to do such a heinous thing. This is simply an insult to potions and magic."

Then she amplified her voice so that everyone present could hear, "Have 50 Galleons, do you think it's a lot? Compared to Mr. Alan Stuart's contribution, this is simply a small amount of money, or is it that the British Ministry of Magic has fallen to the point where it can't afford 50 Galleons? It seems that the Association needs to reconsider its cooperation with the British Ministry of Magic."

Then she took Mrs. Stuart's hand again, "Thank you for having a brave husband and an incomparable son."

After exchanging pleasantries, Britta looked at the seats where Wallace, Lucius and others were sitting in the first row as if no one else was there, "Is the British wizarding world so poor that we don't even have seats for us?"

Wallace and Lucius blushed. Of course they could tell that these potion masters were here to stand up for Allen, but they didn't dare to get angry with these potion masters.

Even now that the other party slapped them on the left cheek, they still stretched out their right cheek with a smile.

Lucius stood up, "President Britta Uri and all distinguished masters, please sit down."

Wallace and his cronies also stood up and gave up their seats to the crowd who arrived.

In the auditorium, the eyes of the witches were wide open. It seemed that the plot was different from what they thought before, and it was getting more and more exciting.

This Mr. Stuart was persecuted?

Two touching stories, a huge sum of Galleons, the framing of the Ministry of Magic, the counterattack of the potions master, a brave father, and a genius son.

Adding these elements together, the witches present did not know what kind of plot was filled in their minds. They looked at O'Brien and the jury with cannibalistic eyes.

Wallace's eyes darkened, but the most important thing now was to figure out what happened.

What made President Yuri angry, he looked at his son secretly, and now Ke Lan's student status is the best use.

Ke Lan received his father's gaze and walked up to Britta. He remembered that this witch was generally tolerant of children. Although he was a bit 'expired', he was still considered a child.

"President Yuri, I like Potions very much, and in private..."

Before Ke Lan finished speaking.

A tall and thin wizard next to Britta laughed, "Does anyone in the British wizarding world dare to say that they like Potions?"

Ke Lan was furious, but he suppressed his anger and apologized, because although the person in front of him didn't know him, the rows of dazzling medals on his chest made him speechless.

Britta already had a rough idea of ​​what happened, and she gave Ke Lan a meaningful look, "Those who are scheming will not succeed in Potions, this is the only advice I can give you."

Then she looked up at the sluggish trial above, "Why? With 'outsiders' present, the British Ministry of Magic won't try the case? Please continue, we are just the audience, and we will let the entire wizarding community know what we saw and heard today, truthfully and clearly."

O'Brien blushed, he really didn't know how to handle the case, and looked at Wallace for help.

idiot!

Wallace almost wanted to give O'Brien an Avada Kedavra, what do you mean by looking at me at this time? !

Sure enough, following this look, the reporters who squeezed in following Britta pressed the shutters one after another. Gorgeous, dazzling, dazzling white lights enveloped the entire venue, and took pictures of this look from various angles.

The quill pens floating next to the reporters rattled excitedly on the page, even rubbing against the flames.

Their inspiration was like a spring, and they even thought of today's title.

The Biggest Scandal in England's Wizarding World

"A Look From Judge O'Brien"

What the Knotts and O'Brien Had to Tell

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At this time, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, hurried into the trial hall. While wiping his sweat, he walked up to Britta, "Masters, why didn't you notify the Ministry of Magic in advance?"

Britta said with a sneer, "This is the scene of the trial. Please respect the order, Your Excellency, and watch the trial of the British wizarding world with us."

Fudge was choked by Britta's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment, forcibly ending the trial?

This will only discredit the British wizarding community, continue the trial?

The attitude of the International Federation of Wizards and Potions Association just now has shown that if they dare to interrogate, the price of potions in the market will start to soar at a terrifying speed in the next second.

Potions are necessary living items and military items for wizards.

The price of potions is out of control, can he continue to hold his position as a minister?
Fudge looked embarrassed, stood beside Britta at a loss, and then looked up at O'Brien.

And Judge O'Brien was like an ant on a hot pot. This was definitely the most difficult moment in his life, and then he passed out.

Rolled down from the tall judge's platform with a bang.

It's good to be dizzy!

Fudge couldn't help clapping his hands inwardly.

Allen looked in shock at O'Brien who rolled down from the high platform without hesitation. Even if the other party didn't faint, he really fainted all the way down.

master ah.

Allen was not too happy. Although these pure bloods were poor in ability, this set of political methods was really thorough. No wonder in the novel, Dumbledore was once forced to step down.

But he won't just let them go.

Just when Fudge wanted to suspend or even permanently terminate the trial on the grounds that the judge was overworked.

Allen choked up and walked to the middle of the stands. He hugged his father first, and then said in the direction of Ms. Yuri, "Ma'am, this incident happened because of me. Now that my father has been wronged, can I tell everyone what happened?"

Fudge frowned, he just wanted to make this matter a big deal, and make it a small matter, but it seemed that the person involved didn't want to do that.

Before he could speak, Britta also choked up and said, "Of course."

At this time, the shutter that I remember snapped, taking a picture of this touching scene.

Then, in Allen's mouth.

An unremarkable but touching story is slowly told.

In general, it was the inaction of the British Ministry of Magic that prevented Muggle-born wizards like him from enjoying reasonable educational resources, and the great Principal Dumbledore passed the Muggle Currency Exchange Act in order to give young wizards like him a little hope of learning.

And Allen blamed himself for being 'too ideal', so much so that he started helping the wizarding society solve the Wolfsbane problem in the first grade. He was young and ignorant, and didn't know that researching potions would cost so much money.

Mr. Stuart, an ordinary Muggle father, has been silently giving for his son's ideals and for the stability of the wizarding world. He exchanged the gold he had earned hard from the Muggle society for Galleons.

In the end, Allen turned grief and anger into strength, and preached to every wizard present with tears in his eyes.

"I have always believed that magic is amazing because it gives everyone hope and can work miracles even in the most desperate times."

"I saw the tragic situation of werewolf wizards in the book. They were abandoned by their relatives, they were feared by the society, and their hearts were bitten by loneliness every moment."

"But the truth shouldn't be like this, because magic will not abandon any wizard, so I, an ordinary person, want to do a little bit for them, because I believe that magic will create miracles."

"Although magic can indeed create miracles, as a child, I don't understand the world of adults. I don't understand why the Nott family would join forces with the Ministry of Magic to persecute our Muggle-born wizards. Couldn't they give us the freedom to breathe under the same sky?"

"enough!"

Fudge and Wallace roared angrily, no matter how much they could bear it, they must not let Alan continue talking. If it continues, it will be a shocking scandal!

And with today's newspaper, and the testimony of so many wizards, it will quickly spread throughout England, and even the entire wizarding world!
Britta Uri and the potions masters stood up.

"What? Don't you dare to let others tell you if you dare to do it?"

Fudge quickly waved his hands and said, "Your Excellency, I didn't mean that, but this charge is a felony, and if there is no evidence, it is likely to cause public resentment and riots."

Britta frowned slightly, because in her investigation, although the other party was disgusting, they were all within the rules. Allen's accusation would only hurt both sides.

At this time, Allen looked at Fudge stubbornly, "No, I have evidence!"

There is evidence!
The reporters present were so excited, their faces were flushed, their legs were clamped, and the shutters were snapping at the faces of Fudge and Wallace.

I saw Allen took out a silver bracelet, tapped his wand, and the voice of Kelan Nott came out of the bracelet.

"Mudblood, it seems that you can only watch your poor father go to prison in the courtroom this time. I believe that the dementors in Azkaban will treat him well. This is all because of your arrogance and greed."

The audience was silent.

Although this evidence is not so obvious, just saying 'mudblood' can kill a person.

Allen choked up and said, "I didn't know that my research was so arrogant and greedy. I decided to benefit from the full moon potion I researched. I will give away half of it. One is to help those werewolf wizards return to life, and the other is to help poor mudblood wizards like me."

"I have a dream and hope that a miracle will happen and all the werewolf wizards return to normal life, just like when it all started."

"I have a dream, I hope that love can warm each other, mudbloods, half-bloods, and pure-bloods can all live in harmony, just like the sages taught."

"I have a dream, I hope that magic can change reality, wizards and Muggles will no longer hate each other, and there will be no injustice in the world."

"Finally, I wish the wizarding world all the best. This is my humble wish of an ordinary Hogwarts wizard."

Britta burst into tears, stepped forward and hugged Allen, "No, kid, it's not your fault."

Then she and the potion masters around looked at Fudge, the pale Wallace, and Ke Lan viciously.

Ke Lan didn't know if it was his hallucination or what, Alan's voice sounded in his mind, "Thank you for your help, senior."

His vision went dark, and he passed out directly on the ground.

Britta turned to look at Fudge, "Today we have seen the true face of the British wizarding world."

Then they left the meeting, surrounded by Allen and the Stuarts.

Countless shutters sounded, and the curse sound of "eggs beckoned" sounded countless times, and then we saw the respected Minister Fudge and the jury being submerged in the sea of ​​rotten eggs.

The witches seemed to be going crazy. They must announce today's scandal. No one can stop it, not even Merlin.

The huge uproar was like a wave, spreading from the Grand Tribunal, layer by layer, and spread throughout the Ministry of Magic after a while.

Then the owl sprinkled countless gray feathers, bringing the news to the whole wizarding world!

Snape stood in the back row and watched the scene coldly, especially Alan's last speech.

He twirled his wand as if, perhaps, he saw a new path, different from that of Dumbledore and Voldemort.

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