Chapter 579: The Most Dangerous Wizard

There was a dead silence in the spacious Quidditch pitch.

For a moment, all that remained in the entire venue was Peter Pettigrew's deep and wooden voice.

"What a perfect plan it was, and overnight, I gave the great Dark Lord two of his biggest headaches, James Potter and Lily Potter, and the prophesied dangerous child...... When the Dark Lord gets rid of the Potters, Sirius, who realizes that something is wrong, will be the first to arrive on the scene, and of course it could be Hagrid's stupidity...... Anyway, the Order of the Phoenix will definitely be in chaos at that time...... But、But ......"

"Shut up, bastard, you vile, filthy traitor!"

Hagrid Rubeus roared suddenly, and the half-blood giant's face was filled with rage, and he raised his fist in anger and slammed it at the short wizard who was bound to the judgment chair, and the huge fist brought a whistling wind.

On the other side, Sirius Black let out a terrifying whining sound in his throat, as if he had lost his mind, and threw himself in the direction of Peter Pettigrew, and black hair seemed to begin to grow on the man's face.

Behind him, Snape jerked his wand up and aimed it hard at Peter Pettigrew.

"Enough, everyone, calm me down!"

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Before everyone could react, two old and powerful voices suddenly rang out at the same time, and a fierce wave of fire suddenly erupted around Peter Pettigrew, sending the three wizards who pounced on Peter Pettigrew flying in an instant.

Then, the flat ground of the Quidditch pitch suddenly twisted and moved, and the dirt neatly collapsed, burying the three wizards in half, and three pairs of rough arms made of stone and dirt pressed down on the three struggling three.

Standing side by side in front of Peter Pettigrew's judgment chair with their wands held high, the two old wizards exuded a desperate amount of magic as if they were a wall that no one could overcome, calmly looking at the wizards around them.

"Keep asking, Mr. Minister......"

Albus Dumbledore raised his head, looked at Cornelius Fudge with a panicked expression not far away, and smiled slightly.

"If you are still interested in anything, you can ask it, don't rush ......"

"Hmm-yes-well-okay-I-thanks-keeping order-"

Cornelius Fudge glanced at the three wizards who had been subdued in less than a second, as well as the wizards around him who had been pushed away by the fierce wave of fire, and swallowed with some difficulty, and the previous expression of ease disappeared in an instant.

At first glance, it looked as if a lively balloon had suddenly been released from the air inside.

In addition to Dumbledore, who disappeared from his side in an instant, the power displayed by the old wizard suspected of being "Paracelsus" was also terrifying, at least he still didn't know what kind of spell the other party used - when the circle of flames was ignited, even from a distance of seven or eight meters, he felt a sudden palpitation.

Not only Snape and others, but even the media reporters who were standing on the periphery, at this time, many people were slightly affected by the aftermath of the fire wave, and they were staggered and huddled together, looking extremely embarrassed.

"It's okay, I just hope Mr. Minister can understand, Hagrid and they are also a little too excited for a while. ”

Dumbledore smiled softly, and as he spoke, the old wizard's gaze lingered on the parchment in Cornelius Fudge's hand for a moment, and said meaningfully, "Anyway, it's still important to get down to business, please keep inquiring......

"Ahem!" Otto Apokalis raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat quietly.

"Or maybe I'll ask about the rest for the time being?"

Dumbledore, who was about to leave, suddenly changed his words, paused in his footsteps, and instead of continuing to the main judgment seat where the members of the Wizengamot were located, he stood in front of Peter Pettigrew with the Professor Otto Apocalis.

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, looked at the wizard in front of him with a little disgust, and whispered.

"Well, we've heard enough about the tragedy of that night...... Peter Pettigrew, now tell me what happened when you met Black again until you turned into a rat and fled. ”

As if he hadn't seen what was happening outside, Peter Pettigrew replied in a flat tone.

"The Dark Lord has failed, and I know Sirius Black will go berserk to seek revenge on me when he comes to his senses, but the Dark Lord who was able to provide me with shelter is no longer there, and I must find a way to survive on my own - it is useless to just hide and escape, because Dumbledore is still here, so I must die once. ”

"In order for Blake to find me as soon as possible, I didn't hide my tracks, but swaggered through the streets, making a sign that I was looking for someone. Of course, Blake stopped me at the first moment, but before he could speak, I shouted at him for betraying Lily and James, and then blew up the streets with a wand hidden behind his back, killing all Muggles within twenty feet of him - and then burrowed into the gutter with the other rats......"

"Peter, you despicable and shameless fellow, how long have you been pretending?"

Sirius Black gasped heavily, letting out a low growl.

As his unsuccessful transformation of the Animagus broke away, the spell Snape had previously placed on him was broken, and Black glared at Peter Pettigrew viciously, as if he had met the man in front of him for the first time.

"It's not your fault, Blake," Dumbledore shook his head and said with great calm, "as you can see, Peter Pettigrew has managed to deceive everyone, he is much smarter than we thought, and of course much more dangerous. In fact, in addition to betraying the Order of the Phoenix, he has since done many more unimaginably evil deeds. ”

"Other...... Evil acts?"

Sirius Black frowned and asked subconsciously.

However, instead of answering his question immediately, Dumbledore stood up straight, and after searching the surrounding stands, his blue eyes flashed with a twinkle, and he nodded calmly.

"That's right, this is also the second part of our next trial today - mortging Hogwarts. ”

"Mortgage Hogwarts?!, what is that......" Blake looked stunned.

However, at this time, Dumbledore no longer stayed in front of the judgment chair, and after the old man turned his head sideways and exchanged glances with "Otto Apocalis", he turned around and walked towards the silent main judgment seat behind him.

As he walked past the wizards who were trapped on the ground, Dumbledore waved his hand nonchalantly.

"By the way, Hagrid and Severus, you two should take Blake and rest for a while. In view of the previous situation, the protection work here is temporarily handed over to Professor Apokalis and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. ”

With Albus Dumbledore's voice, the mud and stone arms that had bound the three of them instantly melted away and sank into the ground again, and in less than a few seconds, the Quidditch pitch was back to its previous smooth and smooth appearance.

This...... This is......

Cornelius Fudge's eyes widened a little more, and his heart became more and more shocked.

Compared to the previous chaos, this time people finally saw Dumbledore's spell casting process with their own eyes, and even though everyone had focused on Dumbledore, they still didn't see how he completed the magic.

There were no spells, no gestures, not even a wand, just a light wave of the hand to complete so many difficult transformation spells that changed the terrain in a small area......

Is this the true strength of Albus Dumbledore, the legendary wizard at the top of the entire wizarding world?!

On the other side, where everyone was not looking, Otto Apokalis sighed helplessly, and slowly stopped the wand swinging track hidden in the wide magic robeβ€”Gellert's damn expressiveness had never changed.

If it were him, there would really be no way to make such a natural feint.

......

"Dumb, Professor Dumbledore, here's your parchment. ”

As Dumbledore returned to the main judgment seat, Cornelius Fudge reflexively dodged back slightly, and immediately reacted, quickly handing the parchment in his hand to the old man to cover up his brief gaffe.

"Thank you, Mr. Minister. ”

Dumbledore took the parchment with a smile and said modestly, "I hope you don't mind my self-inflicted spell and the final interrogation on your behalf, and now I would like you to decide the final verdict, right?"

"Professor, you'd better call me Connelly as you always do, don't be so angry. ”

Cornelius Fudge waved his hand, his voice slightly stranger.

After a slight pause, Cornelius Fudge glanced at Sirius Black not far away, and Peter Pettigrew, who was still sitting blankly in the judgment chair, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice.

"As Minister of Magic, the interrogator of this public trial, I hereby revoke all charges against Sirius Black ten years ago, and at the same time change all original charges to Peter Pettigrew, and revoke Peter Pettigrew's Order of Merlin, First Class...... Now I invite the jury to vote in favor of the verdict, please raise your hand!"

The next moment, the members of the Wizengamot, who were sitting behind Cornelius Fudge and the others, raised their hands in unison.

The wizards in the stands erupted in applause and cheers, and the crowd cursed Peter Pettigrew and praised Peter Sirius, who was leaving the center of the field, to vent the emotions they had been building up for a while.

"Very good, very good...... Unanimously passed. ”

Dumbledore nodded happily, his voice clear, and a dangerous smile crossed his lips.

"So, let's move on to the second case. ”

"Peter Pettigrew, do you admit that you lurked in Hogwarts Castle, stole the title deeds of the Slytherins, went to the Gringotts Wizarding Bank to make an illegal mortgage, and tried in vain to destroy the friendship between human wizards and elves and destroy the peace of Hogwarts?

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