Chapter 210: Judgment, Veil

Yes, it's a bureau.

This is a trap set by Wang Yong, Bones, and Dumbledore for Voldemort.

The bait was Harry Potter.

In Dumbledore's original plan, even the best-case scenario was for Harry to replace one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and then perhaps he could kill Voldemort with the blessing of luck if he collected all three Deathly Hallows.

Even he couldn't believe it, and it would take the lives of many people, wizards, Muggles, and even his own.

And now he couldn't have been more than happy to use Harry as bait to take out Voldemort.

Moreover, this trick to lure the snake out of the hole can also solve some of Voldemort's minions at one time, and it is too troublesome to catch them one by one at the ends of the earth.

Five days later, the Wizengamot Wizarding Court.

Hundreds of members of the jury gathered to try Voldemort.

In the process, the captured Death Eaters were also involved in the trial.

In the verdict and accusations, the accusers were all in tears, and they were not eager to eat the unarmed Voldemort at the sight of him.

Voldemort, on the other hand, was nailed to a large black wooden shelf, and his eyes were closed in exhaustion.

The Death Eaters were even more devastated, and they could even accept a heroic fiasco, in a head-on duel in which their leader Voldemort was defeated by a great wizard, like the setting sun fell below the horizon, instead of being caught unresisted and judged by the Ministry of Magic in front of hundreds of people.

That's when they realized that Voldemort was old.

In the end, Voldemort was sentenced to death and immediately executed by an overwhelming majority of the jury.

Voldemort finally opened his eyes, and he glanced at the people present.

There are officials from the Ministry of Magic, old judges from the Wizengamot, wizards with a high reputation like Dumbledore, their own Death Eaters, and many wizards from the wizarding world who come to witness the judgment of the century.

"The path I have traveled may seem wrong and false to you today, but in fifty years you will find that I am a wise prophet, and many will retrace my path and follow in my footsteps."

After speaking, he calmly closed his eyes.

This remark caused controversy among the wizards present, some ridiculed, some angry, some worried, and some felt nonsense, and felt that it didn't matter.

People who are dying always say some strange things.

Wang Yong stepped forward and walked in front of Voldemort.

"Your Horcruxes have been completely destroyed by me, don't think about resurrection."

Voldemort moved, but did not open his eyes, waiting for the final punishment.

Originally, Wang Yong was going to say a few words about your will to be inherited by me, but seeing such a weak opponent, he really didn't deserve to say so.

Black flames burst out from every corner of the wooden frame, very slowly, as small as a candle.

The burn, slowly, but not only on the flesh but also on Voldemort's broken soul.

This bone-chilling pain, the sober pain in the depths of his soul, made Voldemort's eyes open suddenly.

"Wang Yong! I'm going to kill you! Yes! He screamed.

The sound of madness and extreme pain resounded in the courtroom, more terrifying than the heart-piercing bones.

But the reporters in the courtroom didn't stop flashing their lights at all, flickering wildly at Voldemort's eyes.

It took a few minutes before stopping.

Only specks of ashes and burned corpse oil remained on the wooden frame.

The courtroom was silent for a while, and there was not a sound, and this method of death was so appalling that it seemed that there was not even a soul left.

……

A few days later, the waves of Voldemort's death had gradually subsided from the initial turbulent waves, and it seemed that the sky of the long-gloomy wizarding world had finally begun to clear.

In fact, for the entire wizarding world, Voldemort's waves were just for a while, like a nightmare, and after waking up, it was a new day. It took about a year for Voldemort to die again from his resurrection. The sneaky resurrection, which was run over on the road as soon as it was in public, and was arrested for the last time it appeared, is really pitiful.

It only caused the same influence as terrorists, and slightly swayed the overly calm sky of the wizarding world in the nineties, and that's it.

……

"Wang Yong, you are here again......" Amelia's voice came from behind him.

She didn't feel that the Mystery Division Office was a little infiltrating, and sat down directly beside Wang Yong on the stone platform.

"Is there anything to see there?" Amelia looked over the black curtain on the other side of the archway, and she could see the floating curtains and the words that came and went.

Wang Yong played with the resurrection stone in his hand, swirling between his fingers, staring, as if he wanted to discover something.

"This is the Resurrection Stone."

"Resurrection Stone? Is it the one from the myth of the Deathly Hallows? Amelia asked curiously.

Wang Yong showed a hint of a smile: "Yes, as long as you turn left and right three times, and then chant the name of the deceased, their souls will return to the world again." ”

Amelia glanced at the resurrection stone twice, and then put her chin on Wang Yong's shoulder: "Don't tempt me with this, it's enough to have you now, and even if my brother comes back, well, what to say?" I'm much older than them......"

Wang Yong put his arms around Amelia, and whenever he slowly turned the resurrection stone, the black curtain would flutter strangely, and someone seemed to be peeking at him on the other side of the curtain, as if he was no longer seeing the curtain on the other side, but really the world.

"Let's go." Wang Yong stood up and pulled Amelia up.

Amelia took his hand: "Everything in the Mystic Division Office is like this, especially the arch here, there are many secrets, and it is precisely because of the particularity of this place that the Ministry of Magic was built here. ”

"The unknown is always the most fascinating part of magic." Wang Yong said.

"So I'm going to tell you, I seem to be pregnant......" Amelia suddenly paused and turned back to Wang Yongyan and smiled.

Wang Yong held his forehead and laughed.

This is actually in Wang Yong's expectations, Amelia is very anxious about pregnancy, and even has to be nervous about whether she has a hit after Wang Yong, when the revenge is avenged, and she meets the person she loves, Amelia wants to have a child as soon as possible.

"Let me count ......"

"What's the ...... of this," Amelia wondered, "Are there several women who are pregnant with your child?" ”

Wang Yong nodded: "Guessed right, Amelia's child, you are the third." ”

"The third?" Amelia was a little unhappy: "Who are the first few?" No, I grew up watching you...... You're ...... now."

Wang Yong smiled and pushed her forehead, and the tips of the noses of the two touched together: "I will go on vacation with you in a few days......

"On vacation, on vacation, I was pregnant with a fifteen-year-old child, oh my God......" Amelia said with a bitter face.

Wang Yong kissed her lips: "Don't be sad, everything about me will tell you gradually." ”

"Okay." Amelia nodded reluctantly.