Chapter 71 Blind Fudge's Dog Eyes!(1/2)
If Fudge hates William first in this trial, the second thing he hates is Umbridge, a cheater.
He is smart and capable on weekdays, and his father is so happy in private. If it happens, he will be useless!
Let’s look at Stark, it’s human evidence and physical evidence, all of which are available... The ones who support the scene are all the ministers of the Austrian Ministry of Magic.
When asked about certain things, he was even more blunt in his words: You are not of a good level and you are not worthy of knowing.
I don’t deserve to know? I am the Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom, I don’t deserve it?!
Do you look down on Britain or the Minister of Magic?
If William knew what Fudge thought, he would definitely shake his head and said:
None of them, I simply look down on you!
Fortunately, Fudge didn't know, otherwise he would have been so frustrated that he fainted with Umbridge.
Since he had not fainted, of course Fuji had to continue to hate him.
The third person he hates is himself.
Fudge really wanted to slap himself because he asked Percy to find many reporters in advance, squatted at the door, waiting to take first-hand photos.
The title of tomorrow's news has been thought out:
Granger's Threshold Car is in prison, and Stark is defeated and runs away from the Ministry of Magic.
Then, as soon as the headlines were sent, the publicity was kept up... I had a few waves of interviews with Kaka, and public opinion could be reversed immediately.
Nothing can do, no matter what you do, it’s the first place to control public opinion!
Fudge is skillfully ruthless in this regard!
But unexpectedly, William used a three-level reversal, turning the plaintiff into a defendant and becoming a victim... The situation of complete offensive and defensiveness is different.
Then these reporters have become tool people who slapped themselves in the face?
Forge can even think of the front page photos of tomorrow:
It must be Stark and Granger who were wearing medals and walked out of the courtroom hand in hand.
People sometimes can't be too confident.
It’s a bad thing that the pig teammates pulled their backs!
Foggy inadvertently labeled Umbridge as a teammate.
When those spotlights flashed, he was thinking about this question:
Of course, a person’s success depends on his own struggle, but he also needs to consider the historical process, and at the same time, he cannot ignore the importance of his teammates.
But soon, a reporter interrupted his thoughts and asked loudly:
"Will Miss Granger's review continue?"
"No, Wiesengamo has declared her acquittal! The Ministry of Magic will not hold accountable for this matter again!" Fauci raised his head and explained.
"Sir, Miss Granger, since she is innocent, does it mean that Ms. Umbridge is guilty?
She used the Unforgivable Spell, how do you deal with your secretary?"
Of course, the reporter dug a hole in his words, but Fuji is a mature politician at least, and he immediately said seriously:
"I won't say Umbridge is guilty, nor will she be innocent, because that cannot be judged by me."
"She will be judged by the solemn Wiesengamor in a week, and then she will be declared whether she is guilty.
And myself,
Respect the law forever!”
Fudge had a righteous look on his face, but he was indeed thinking about how to get Umbridge.
Of course, you have to save money, that's your own secretary!
Not to mention that special relationship, she still has many secrets. If she doesn't make any money, she can't say anything nonsense in the next trial.
The most important thing is that I really have few capable people under my command, and Umbridge is the one who can use it the most convenient.
He also needs Umbridge's knife to deal with Dumbledore and Stark.
This is a protracted war.
"I wonder if you read the latest newspaper?" another reporter asked.
"What newspaper?" Fudge said in confusion.
The trial was originally eight o'clock, but he was ahead of seven o'clock.
It was even more than six o'clock that I came to the tenth courtroom and had not had time to read this morning's newspaper.
But intuition tells Forge... not good news.
“Rita Skit wrote a report.
She released a lot of...photos and said that you are a liar, manipulated by a mysterious person, and dare not admit that he is back.
She called you the number one idiot in ancient and modern times... she wanted to apologize to the people of the whole country!"
Fuji's blood surged up, and he didn't faint until he held Percy.
These are all the words he scolded Dumbledore, but Rita did not expect to scold him in turn!
This dead woman.
Fudge soon got the newspaper from the reporter, and at first glance, he saw the big title.
"The Return of the Mysterious Man" (I)
Does this woman still need to conduct continuous reports?
Fuji looked down and was stunned immediately. It was a photo of a mysterious person:
Red eyes, noseless face, pale skin, slender thighs, small bare feet, stepped on the head of a Death Eater.
Frictioning repeatedly there seemed to be heat.
The pixels of the photos are too poor, the characters are a little blurry, and they are taken secretly at first glance.
Without thinking, Forge waved the newspaper and said angrily:
"Fake it, these are fake photos! They are all fake, lie!"
The flash sounded again, and Fuji turned around and left.
"Whoever asked you to call these reporters to come, drive them away!" Fudge said angrily to Percy.
Percy felt a little aggrieved, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Not what you said in the morning: You need a reporter, but you must be international enough!
"Harry Potter's interrogation has begun?" Fudge asked hurriedly again.
"It's already started, are you going to take a look?"
"Let's go!" Fuji turned around and walked towards the courtroom.
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Courtroom 8,
Snape sat on a chair and dragged his voice:
"Just as a witness, Arabella Dorien Feige described the dementor to us, proving that what Porter said is true.
Although she is a squib, she does not affect the value of her testimony.”
Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Division - Amelia Susan Bones, sat on the rostrum, nodded gently, expressing her approval.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief, is it going to end?
But unexpectedly, Snape's black pupils glanced at him and continued:
"I still have to prove from my living habits that Porter does not have the habit of using a magic wand during the summer vacation."
Harry suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Snape asked coldly: "Port, what were you doing before you used the Guardian Spell?"
"I... I squatted in the bushes under the window and watched my aunt's TV."
"Ha~ It seems that Porter likes to peep." Snape said sinisterly.
“It’s understandable that when he was at Hogwarts, that was it.
It is also his specialty to travel in the middle of the night."
The wizards in the jury were chirping.
"I didn't!" Harry defended.
"There are other things?" Snape ignored him and asked lazily. "Tell the truth!"
To be continued...