The Emerald at Hogwarts

Chapter 468 Legal Pioneer Drizzt

This girlish cough reminded Ada of the fear of being dominated by pink.Seriously, she really wants to vomit now.

The witch in the shadows leaned forward, revealing her countenance.

She was short and stout, with a broad, saggy face, no neck visible, and a large mouth that drooped downward.Her eyes are large, round, and slightly protruding.Her short curly hair was tied with a small black velvet bow.

Fortunately, she didn't put on her girly pink today, so the desire to make people vomit was reduced by a little bit.She is Dolores Jane Umbridge, a witch who taught Ada to judge people by their appearance.

"I think I must have misunderstood you, Drizzt," said Umbridge in a high-pitched voice, "I'm so stupid, but I felt for a moment just now that you seemed Implying that the Ministry of Magic ordered the boy to be attacked!"

It's quite stupid, Edana is no longer hinting, but expressing it!Did Umbridge have to be able to tell that Ada was holding Fudge by the neck?

Listening to Umbridge's disgusting clip sound, Ida wished to buy a small windmill for the senior deputy minister, and let her whirr... There is such a deputy minister in the Ministry of Magic, why not be wiped out by Voldemort's regiment !

Ada didn't answer the conversation right away, she really couldn't do it, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would spit out tomorrow's dinner.

In front of everyone, Ada patted the clothes on her body lightly a few times, as if something disgustingly dirty had been stained on them.

"I'm just stating the facts I've seen. If you have such an idea..." Ada changed the subject, "Does that prove that these attacks were ordered by the Ministry of Magic, including this case!"

"You nonsense, you nonsense!" Umbridge stood up abruptly, pointing his stubby fingers at Ida.To be honest, there is not much difference in height whether she stands up or not.

Of course Ada was talking nonsense, and could be considered nonsense, since neither of those things had much to do with Fudge.

When the dementors entered Hogwarts, it was due to the lack of supervision and dereliction of duty by the Ministry of Magic; in the case of the World Cup camp, first the Aurors did not recognize the person, and they were eager to make meritorious deeds, and then it was Barty Crow Qi deliberately distorted and delayed time.

Ada just forcibly combined the past and the present, giving people the wrong perception that the Ministry of Magic had long wanted to kill Harry Potter.Forcibly lay this charge on Fudge.

The Ministry of Magic headed by Fudge is the first grader, so don't blame Ada for the fifteenth grade.Defeat magic with magic, and defeat stinky shame with stinky shame.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.Anyway, Ada is young, she is not afraid of losing face, and she is not afraid of falling, if she falls, just stand up with Pai Hui.But Fudge was different. If the minister fell, he might suffer powder fractures all over his body, or die directly.

Umbridge sat back down with a gloomy face, and the height did not change.

Sitting down also meant that Umbridge had calmed down. She laughed like a silver bell, and said while laughing: "A child is a child. If you can't produce clear evidence, you have to play tricks. I have Handkerchief, do you need it?"

Ada laughed too, and she let out a barbell laugh.

The laughter of a middle-aged witch is like a silver bell, while the laughter of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is like a barbell. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality...

"Ms. Burns also mentioned before that I killed three dark wizards with my own hands, and I was only in the second grade at that time." Ada said with a smile, "Can the deputy minister do similar things in the second grade? Conditions Take it easy, now. Can you do something like that now?"

Umbridge was at a loss for words for a moment, so he could bully her and seduce her, but she really couldn't defeat the dark wizard himself.However, Umbridge is not one to give up lightly, or she would not be able to climb to the top.

"Minister Fudge has managed the magic world very well. I have never seen a dark wizard." Umbridge said, "And, who knows if those three people are squibs!"

"Oh, there are no dark wizards, that would be great!" Ada said, "Please tell me, Deputy Minister, who are the people parading at the World Cup campsite? The enthusiastic crowd in Diagon Alley? Just because Ireland is too excited to win the championship , so come out for a stroll to digest food? Or in the eyes of the Ministry of Magic, Death Eaters are not dark wizards?"

The members of the Wizengamot on both sides gasped. This statement is so vicious, it almost means that the Ministry of Magic is the stronghold of Dark wizards.

"The Ministry of Magic has Aurors, and they are the ones to arrest..."

"Deputy Minister!" Ada interrupted Umbridge loudly, and she continued: "Last year, I defeated an adult dragon in the Triwizard Tournament. Can the Deputy Minister do it?"

Umbridge's complexion was as if he had overturned the palette, changing colors every now and then.Umbridge used his age to suppress Ada, but was beaten back by Ada, making himself unable to step down.

The entire courtroom was silent, not only to defeat an adult fire dragon, but also to accomplish better than Ada, few people dare to boast such a big mouth.

"Why doesn't the deputy minister speak?" Ada took advantage of the victory to pursue, "Is it impossible? It doesn't matter if you can't, after all, people are different. Some people are the proud of heaven, while others can only Be a toad in the mud."

This is not the first time Ada has said that Umbridge is a toad. Same as last time, Umbridge broke the defense.

The Senior Undersecretary stood up again, and she bellowed, "Drizzt! You dirty, half-breed..."

"Don't shout so loudly, I'm not as old as you, and I'm not deaf or blind." Ada said, picking her ears with her little finger as she spoke, which was very impolite.

Ada continued: "Also, the next time the deputy minister scolds others, it's best not to bring yourself along. As far as I know, you are also a half-blood wizard, and your father is not..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Umbridge became crazy at this moment, she would never allow anyone to mention her original family, never!

Umbridge was trembling with anger. She wished she could tear Ada apart, and she had her wand in her hand.

And Ada, she didn't move, she just stood there and looked at Umbridge.Ada wanted to see if Dolores Umbridge had the guts to do it to her.

Ada waited excitedly for Umbridge to raise his wand.But just when the deputy minister was about to raise his wand, Fudge struck the small wooden hammer in his hand again, and struck several times in a row.

The loud impact resounded throughout the courtroom, and many people covered their ears.

"Enough!" cried Fudge angrily. "Shut up!"

Fudge's roar woke up the furious Umbridge, and she put away her wand in a panic.

"Minister...Minister, that's not it...I'm pure blood, not half-blood! I'm Selwyn...my father is the Wizengamot..." Umbridge explained incoherently.

Ada snorted disdainfully, she didn't even recognize her ancestors and parents, Umbridge, what the hell!

"Shut up!" Fudge cursed viciously.

Umbridge fell silent immediately, and shrank back on the bench.Both shoulders couldn't help shaking, and Umbridge actually started to cry, as if he had been wronged so much.

"Today, it is for the trial of Harry Potter's violation of the "Act on Reasonable Restraining of Underage Wizards." Fudge looked in the direction of Ada and Harry, and said in a deep voice, "Witnesses for the defense should not mention this again. The case is irrelevant.”

Obviously it was Fudge who first brought up something unrelated to the case, and seeing that it was impossible to do anything, it turned out to be Ada's fault and her fault. Fudge's double standards are really slippery.

Ada cleared her throat, and said: "That night, the defendant Harry Potter was attacked by a dementor. In order to protect his own safety, he would cast spells outside the school and in front of Muggles. According to the Act Seven, under special circumstances, underage wizards can use magic in front of Muggles. I think there is no more special situation than life-threatening."

"To sum up, the defendant Harry Potter is not guilty, and all the charges are not established." Ada said without any seriousness.

"I know the letter of the law better than you, Drizzt!" Fudge's eyes fixed on Ida, furious, "Dementors don't appear in Little Whinging, absolutely not! Everything is Harry Potter. It's a nonsense fabrication!"

With these words, Ada almost laughed out of anger, Fudge is going to carry the stinky shameless to the end.Shameless, invincible?
Ada circled around the benches that gradually rose on both sides, so that those sitting there could clearly see her face and her expression.

She said: "The truth is out there, but some people choose to turn a blind eye. I don't know what blindfolded that person's eyes. I just feel chills. Everyone here can think about it. Who was there and what was the charge. Then look at who is sitting there now and what is the charge.”

Above, several wizards moved restlessly in their seats.Fudge's face turned a purplish liver color.Umbridge stared at Ida as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Ada returned to the middle position again, and the fingers of her hands on her chest were connected, and she stopped talking.

The members of the Wizengamot on both sides began to whisper again, and they were discussing the final decision on the case.

For Harry, after perhaps a century, the disturbing whispers finally died down.

"Raise your hand if you agree with the charges," Ms. Burns said in a booming voice.

Fudge raised his hand first, and there were six or seven other people who raised their hands at the same time, not too many people.Fudge looked around, desperately suppressing his anger, his throat moved, as if it was stuck by something.

"Please raise your hand if you agree that the accusation is not established." Mrs. Burns continued.

After speaking, Ms. Burns raised her hand.Then, they raised their hands one by one, a lot...more than half of them!

"Very good, very good...the accusation is not established." Fudge announced the verdict resignedly, and his voice became strange.

(End of this chapter)