Chapter 505 Collapsed Faith
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George could clearly see that even now, the students' eyes were full of distrust and suspicion when they looked at Dumbledore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAt such a time, none of Dumbledore's words seemed so thin that it was difficult to arouse people's sympathy.
At such times, Dumbledore lost not only the title of the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world, but also the support of all wizards in the wizarding world.
At this time, he really became a rootless wanderer in the wizarding world, and Dumbledore was not able to take on the heavy responsibility of fighting Voldemort.
Dumbledore seemed to understand this, too, so he tried his best to remedy it, eager to stir up hatred among the students.
"I believe we are all going to face dark and difficult times," he said, in a heavy tone. Some of you in the Great Hall have been directly mutilated by Voldemort's poison. Many of your families have been torn apart. A week ago, one of our classmates was killed. ā
"And so it happened, and we were faced with an important choice, and this important decision would determine our future, the future of our family. ā
Dumbledore said solemnly, "Remember Cedric. When you have to choose between the right path and the shortcut, please do not forget that a boy of integrity, kindness, and courage suffered such a tragic fate because of his unexpected encounter with Voldemort. Please always remember Cedric Diggory. ā
He bowed deeply to the students and repeated, "When you have to choose between the right path and the shortcut, always remember Cedric Diggory. ā
Many of the Hufflepuff students fell into sobs amid the sparse applause, and at this time, they did not know how to react. They seem to be indignant, they seem to be in the same hatred.
But the person standing on the stage is so strange that it is difficult to resonate with people. At this time, thinking of the mighty Voldemort, they only felt deep fear.
Dumbledore then sat back in his seat.
"Now, let me say a few words. George's voice reverberated through the auditorium, the sound of magic spreading through everyone's hearts.
"The events of the past few days have exceeded many people's expectations and beyond the imagination of many people. He looked around at the crowd, looking straight into everyone's eyes with a sharp gaze. "But it just happened, and no one could hide their ears as if nothing had happened. ā
George asked aloud, "So, are you afraid, are you panicking?"
Fred stood up with his hands on the table, and he shouted loudly, "I'm not afraid, I have a lot of Voldemort's scales here, do you have any to buy?"
"I'd be happy to sell Voldemort back for three times as much if he wanted to, and I guess he'd be willing to buy back the bits and pieces he dropped." ā
George raised his hand, gestured, and said, "Well, Fred, your memento is indeed great." I've bought 10 copies for Hogwarts as a collection, so that everyone can come up and touch them and see if Voldemort isn't that scary. ā
"The school is safe. He continued to speak calmly, "If Voldemort dares to come, I'll let him drop more bits and pieces." ā
With Fred's interruption, the tense atmosphere of the students was also eased a lot. Yes, the school is safe, Voldemort was defeated by George, and the scales he dropped were put away by Fred and sold as souvenirs.
Thinking of this, the shadow of the Great Demon King has also dissipated a lot, and fear always comes from the unknown, from imagination.
When the Great Demon King was defeated by his classmates, and he also dropped a piece of pieces, and saw his classmates playing with the parts on the Great Demon King, at this time, the fear brought by the Great Demon King was greatly diluted.
Looking at the relaxed atmosphere of his classmates, George continued, "It doesn't matter if you are scared and panicked, the wizarding world doesn't need you to fight Voldemort. ā
"As you can see," he said, "I defeated him, single-handedly. ā
His words caused a burst of excitement among the students, and they single-handedly defeated the Demon King, and everyone remembered that night again.
"I know some of you have a liking for Voldemort, or his pure-blood theories. George glanced at the students, who mostly looked restless at the Slytherin and Durmstrang students, all of whom were beneficiaries of the pure-blood theory.
"No matter what you think, always understand that for wizards, only the power you have is the confidence to speak. ā
"Don't forget the Death Eaters," he said in a contemptuous tone, "whose only role in the labyrinth was to kneel and lick Voldemort's robes, bury their heads in the dirt, and sing ridiculous hymns. ā
"Not only did they not reap the benefits of their pure-blooded status, but they also had to worry about being stare at death by Voldemort. ā
George smiled softly, "What an ignorant and poor fellow." To make matters worse for them, Voldemort's plan did not succeed. If he fails, the Ministry of Magic will continue to be wanted, and the Death Eaters must continue to hide** and continue to be angry at both ends. ā
"So. George forced his eyes into the students and said solemnly, "When you don't want to be the minions kneeling in front of Voldemort, when you don't want to be the unlucky ones stared at by Voldemort, you need strength." ā
"Yes, power. ā
George waved his wand, and a black flame flew out from the tip of his wand. The black flames continued to burn in the void, expanding and expanding, and the small flames grew larger and larger, until finally turned into a black dragon looking down on the students condescendingly.
The moment the flames appeared, Mad-Eye Moody slammed his chair open and flew backwards.
He couldn't retreat, his back hit the wall, he pulled out his wand, and hurriedly pointed at the dragon, and said in horror, "Devil flame." ā
The teachers were all horrified, and their hands were clutching the tablecloth on the table, the twisted tablecloth, just like they were nervous at the moment. Karkaroff grabbed his thighs with both hands, shivering.
"Excuse me, I think I should have said it in advance?" said George, seeing the violent reaction of the teachers.
His presentation seemed to scare the teachers, although he felt that their reaction was a bit of a fuss.
"This magic is too dangerous. Dumbledore said with a solemn face, "Especially on an occasion like this." ā
"Oh, is it?" George held out his hand towards the black dragon, and the terrible dragon quickly shrunk into a miniature dragon and landed in the palm of his hand.
(To be continued.) )