hp Ouroboros

A few minutes after the heavy black wooden door of the tenth courtroom was closed, there was another sound of footsteps on the stairs leading to the Department of Mysteries. A few seconds later, Dumbledore, the famous white wizard in the magic world, came out, very Rarely, this old man with strange and special taste is wearing a solemn black blue robe today.

"Ah, Arthur." Dumbledore met Mr. Weasley who was about to leave at the foot of the stairs, "Arthur, can you please wait for Harry here?"

"Oh! No problem! But you will be at odds..."

"No, I can't help it, Arthur," Dumbledore interrupted Mr. Weasley's question, and while explaining to him what happened afterwards, he didn't stop walking towards the courtroom, "I've been too busy recently, you You know, there's a little trouble everywhere."

"Ah! Okay, I know, I'm waiting for Harry here." Even though Dumbledore didn't say it clearly, Weasley seemed to understand what he was referring to, nodded, and stood a little away from Sylvia and the others. He watched Dumbledore off at a distance.

"Good morning, Mr. Principal." Sylvia greeted generously, and Camille and Bella also nodded, saying hello to Dumbledore.

"Good morning!" Dumbledore strode over calmly. The blue eyes behind the half-moon lenses glanced at the figure covered by the large cloak meaningfully, then turned back and looked at Syl with gentle eyes. Via said in a relaxed tone, "Harry's trial time was changed in a hurry, wasn't it? Fortunately, I made a lucky mistake and arrived at the Ministry of Magic three hours earlier."

Sylvia nodded with her trademark perfect smile on her face, "Yes, you see, they were so anxious that they forgot to open the waiting room next to us for the next trial!" It sounded like Complain that they have to wait in the corridor, but anyone who understands the delicate relationship between Sylvia and Dumbledore can tell that Sylvia is supporting Dumbledore on Harry's matter.

Dumbledore naturally heard Sylvia's overture, and he smiled and said, "Oh, this is really bad, but I don't think Harry's trial will last long." Before he was about to open the door and enter A moment ago, he finally turned his head and said to them, "Then I wish our trial a success."

The jet-black wooden door was slowly closed, and Sylvia smiled relaxedly, "It seems that there is no need to worry about Miss Black's trial. If Dumbledore doesn't come to participate, then I don't worry about Fudge."

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Naturally, there was nothing to worry about about Potter's trial. In the middle of the trial, which was less than half an hour long, another lady who looked timid came outside the courtroom, and was greeted by the Weasley family's only Ministry of Magic who came to open the door. Surrounded by Percy and led in, he and Mr. Weasley who stood aside had no communication at all, and didn't even look at each other.

The frowning Camille said that the lady who smelled like a cat walked out of the courtroom, and a few minutes later, the wooden door was opened again, and Dumbledore walked out, his face looked the same as it was half an hour ago He was just as calm when he went in, but he didn't say a word to Mr. Weasley who was waiting outside, and he quickly climbed up the stairs and left after nodding to everyone waiting outside.

Not hearing what Dumbledore said, Mr. Weasley seemed a little flustered. Just as he was about to knock on the door and try to break in with a pale face, Harry slammed the door open and almost fell into the Mr. Weasley at the door bumped together.

"Dumbledore didn't say..."

"Clarified," Harry said, closing the door behind his back, "all charges are dismissed."

Mr. Weasley smiled instantly, and grabbed Harry by both shoulders. "Harry, that's wonderful! Actually, of course, they can't convict you, you've got witnesses, but I still can't pretend I don't..." Mr. Weasley stopped short, because this At that moment, the door of the courtroom opened again, and members of the Wizengamot filed out.

"Merlin's white beard!" Mr. Weasley yelled in a low voice in surprise, pulling Harry aside to let the high-ranking wizards pass, "They're formally judging you?!"

Even if she didn't listen on purpose, Mr. Weasley's shocking words still reached Sylvia who was waiting by the wall. She couldn't help turning around, rolled her eyes at Camille, and lowered her voice. The voice complained: "The underground courtroom has already been used. Do you have to hang a 'special courtroom for the Wizengamot Tribunal' on this floor so that he can know what it is for..."

Camille sneered a few times. Before she could speak, two people came out of the courtroom. One was the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge. He was quite angry, and Fudge, who was still taking a deep breath, showed a strange purple-red color on his entire face.

Behind Fudge was a lady, but her image almost made Camille laugh out loud, but in order to maintain the basic etiquette, her breathing stopped, she turned her face and bent slightly to hide herself in Sylvie Ya coughed hard several times behind her back.

Facing such a lady who is obviously getting older but has a wide, flabby and wrinkled face and a girly pink bow on her head, Sylvia pursed her lips and smiled Will press back.

You can't laugh at others casually!What's more, this lady is also the 'famous' Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic, Dolores Umbridge - not because of how powerful she is, but because this lady who is about to step into old age has a strong love for girls. A big fan of pink, oh, and a big kitty fan too!

"Your Ann, Minister Fudge." Sylvia quickly seized the opportunity to distract her attention, but she couldn't go to see Ms. Umbridge anymore. If she accidentally laughed, she would be in big trouble. After all, she is still a deputy minister. .

"Your safety." Fudge stopped to talk to Sylvia, completely ignoring Mr. Weasley and Harry next to him, but when his gaze passed Camille's side, he unconsciously shook his body.Of course he remembered who would appear in the trial court later, he knew Sylvia in front of him, and he also knew Sylvia's girlfriend, who was standing there quietly against the wall, covered by a black cloak The person who lives there is obviously that terrible woman...

"Go ahead and sit inside. Since everyone is here, the next trial will start in 10 minutes." Fudge said as if he was running away, and hurriedly strode towards the preparation room next to him.

Leading the way into the courtroom, Bella pulled down the hat of her cloak in the empty dark room, looked at this familiar yet seemingly unfamiliar room, and took a deep breath—she was here with her 'husband' Lai. Strange was sentenced to life in Azkaban.

Although she still retains all the memories of the deep hypnosis period, that feeling is more like a bystander than a personal experience.

She blocked the reasons for her anger, leaving only unreasonable anger, so the Cruciatus Curse became her signature spell as the "devil head", and she was forced to watch herself laughing wildly at those innocent people. Even the descendants of the famous pure-blood family such as the Longbottom couple can cast a spell on her - she is a pure-blood, if it is her now, even if it belongs to the Gryffindor faction, She has always been tolerant of pure-blood families.

Purity... Hehe... Sitting on the chair in the middle of the room, Bella sneered at her own ignorance in her heart.

Behind her, Camille pulled out his wand and waved it out of thin air to create a comfortable one-person armrest sofa. He didn't even take out his wand at all. He simply sat back, and the whole person was suspended in the air as if sitting on a ball of air. Sylvia, one turned from a Muggle to a werewolf wizard, and the other simply has unknown parents, but they are the most beautiful things that Bella has ever met in her decades of life. Talented people.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and about fifty wizards wearing fuchsia robes walked in, with a delicate silver 'w' embroidered on the left chest of the robes. Gamo'.

Seeing the black-haired woman on the trial seat in the middle of the room, the jurors of the Wizengamot showed various expressions on their faces. Some of them stared at Bella sternly with raised brows, while others were calm. There was some sympathy, and some looked at the patterns on the slate floor expressionlessly, not knowing what they were thinking.

When Fudge was finally ready in the middle position, without waiting, Fudge said loudly: "Okay, it seems that we are all ready, so let's get started!"

"Second trial on August 8th," Fudge said loudly, as the third Weasley son bowed his head and scribbled on the paper, "a new trial for Bellatrix who is currently living in Slytherin Manor. Max Lestrange, violated the "International Wizarding Law", "UK Criminal Law for Wizardry"... etc. laws, a total of 12 seven charges. The specific charges and references to the code have been listed in the information, and last month Send it to the jurors."

"Interrogators: Cornelius Oswald Fudge, Minister for Magic; Amelia Susan Burns, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement; Dolores Jane Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary ; Trial Recorder: Percy Ignatius Weasley; Witness for the Defense..." Having said this, Fudge looked to Sylvia and Camille, who were sitting behind Bella.

Sylvia picked up Fudge's words: "Defense witnesses Sylvia Cassandra Slytherin and Camille Slytherin."

As soon as the words fell, there was a low buzz of discussion in the room.The beautiful young witch with silver-gray hair is the heir of the orthodox Slytherin family who suddenly appeared a few years ago. Everyone knows this, but that tall black-haired witch is also a Slytherin?What does it mean?

Without waiting for the jury to ask questions, Sylvia smiled and explained: "About Camille, we have already decided *blocked keywords*, and completed the registration with the Ministry of Magic this summer, thank you for your concern, but today The point is about Miss Black."

Although Sylvia said so, the members of the Wizengamot were still whispering to each other—the old Slytherin family has added new members!This is a big deal!

"Ahem! Be quiet!!" Fudge had to increase the volume to silence everyone. He took out a piece of parchment from a pile of documents, took a deep breath, and read aloud: "The reasons for this retrial are as follows: The defendant believes that his previous crimes were committed in an 'involuntary' situation, so he objected to the previous sentence of Azkaban's lifelong murder and filed a protest."

"Are you Bellatrix Lestrange?" Fudge asked routinely.

Unexpectedly, Bella, who was sitting on the trial seat, shook her head. She said calmly: "As I applied, I have no independent control over everything that happened more than ten years ago, including the relationship with Lester." I also refuse to admit Lan Qi's marriage relationship. In my cognition, I am still a Black, and I am Bellatrix Black."

"Hey, let's put this matter aside for now," Fudge said a little embarrassedly, glancing at the parchment in his hand, "the most important point, how do you plan to prove that you are indeed controlled by magic?"

Before Bella spoke, Sylvia stood up from her seemingly empty seat, "Camille and I acted as Miss Black's witnesses, proving that she was indeed affected by magic before, and her personality changed drastically. But of course, witnesses alone are not enough to prove much, so we prepared a document and sent it to the jurors before this trial."

Sylvia said as she took out a stack of parchment and put it on the small table that Camille conjured up, "What you are getting is the information I have translated. This magic is quite special, and it belongs to the soul magic in ancient magic. The content, the original original materials were found stored in Black's old house - I believe everyone still remembers that Sirius Black was left to the Black family in accordance with the will of the deceased Black *blocked keywords* male."

"If you feel that the translation may be inaccurate, any jurors who have doubts are welcome to come forward and check the original here. The original is written in ancient English and ancient Latin. The performance, release and effect of 'Deep Soul Hypnosis' are all here on sheepskin It is recorded above. Here are also the self-study notes that Miss Black used to learn this magic by herself, and you are also welcome to check it.”

There were no other sounds in the trial court except for the sound of everyone flipping through the materials in their hands. The jurors watched for a long time, not sure if they really understood or were embarrassed to say they didn’t understand. After a while, a The monocle-eyed lady finally asked the question: "If, I mean if, if it's true..." the lady said cautiously, no one would dare Roughly speaking, "At present, there is no corresponding case or relevant law in the magic world except for the crimes committed due to the control of the Imperius Curse. Such a judgment, and then discuss it."

Bella nodded, "I chose to seal myself at the beginning because my family was desperate. I admit that we chose the wrong person at the beginning, so that we have come to this point. In order to keep the last male of the Black family, I had to reluctantly work under him, but after all I am not a master of Occlumency, so I had to choose this path. During the period of hiding myself, I committed many appalling times, and I do not deny this either, I There is no intention to seek complete immunity."

"This plan is the best plan after we discussed it. It will not be harmful to Miss Black or the magic world." Sylvia took Bella's words and wrote a copy of about two or three pages. The information was placed on the desk of a juror in the first row of the jury, "Please circulate it to everyone."

About ten minutes later, everyone had read the brief document, and there was a buzz of discussion in the trial court. During this period, many jurors nodded slightly, looking quite satisfied.

When the whispering died down, the woman with the monocle said loudly, "Hands up if you're in favor of this proposal..."

The "Daily Prophet" sent out an emergency account to all wizards who subscribed on the morning of August 8th, and the headline of the big fight read, "The protest was successful!"Former Death Eater Bellatrix Black, today's court hearing results - uphold the lifelong verdict, the place of sex was changed to Slytherin Manor, and the dark wizard vowed to conduct research on the treatment of sequelae of black magic! '