Train to Another World

Chapter 570 Trial

Voldemort rarely had a low point in his life. Harry bounced back the killing curse once, but he was defeated decently that time. Dumbledore found stolen goods in the Wu Orphanage once.

But no matter which time, it was not like this time, being hung upside down in the air naked, with his mouth sealed. And being held by a screaming crazy woman with a camera... taking pictures.

This was done deliberately by Li Zhuoguang, in order to disenchant. Just like his dog-licking roommate in college, who was about to die after being dumped by a goddess.

Li Zhuoguang couldn't stand it, so he paid for him to go to the most expensive business KTV in the local area. A row of long legs in evening gowns stood in front of him for him to choose, and each of them was much more beautiful than his goddess.

That night, the dog-licking felt the feeling of being licked, and lost himself in the voices of "good brother" and "handsome guy". When Li Zhuoguang took him away, he was still in a dream state.

When he saw the former goddess again the next day, he had no worries and was even a little bored.

The reason is the same. If it was Voldemort standing here with a wand in his hand and a black robe. Even if Li Zhuoguang told everyone that he had just resurrected and was still very weak. It is estimated that everyone would not have the courage to fight him.

But seeing Voldemort like this, the dark clouds that had been lingering in their hearts for decades began to disintegrate.

However, some people were obviously concerned about other things: "Why don't we treat Mr. Crouch's wounds first?"

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand, and Barty Crouch Jr. landed in front of everyone: "He is Barty Crouch Jr. who drank the Polyjuice Potion. Yes, he is the one who should have died in Azkaban. It seems that Mr. Barty Crouch has done a lot of wrong things in private.

He will know everything after giving him some truth serum later. The protagonist today is not him."

Li Zhuoguang glanced at the crowd, and Wei Changfeng understood. He stood up first and said to everyone: "Before the trial begins, we need to hear about Voldemort's evil deeds."

Lucius gritted his teeth and took the lead. The former Death Eaters who came with Lucius immediately followed when they saw that the well-known fence-sitters began to charge.

"I am Lucius Malfoy from the Malfoy family. I was controlled by Voldemort with the Imperius Curse. I saw Voldemort with my own eyes..."

"I am Thomas Flint from the Flint family. I was controlled by Voldemort with the Imperius Curse. I proved that he..."

"I am from the Selwyn family..."

"I am from the Travers family..."

Countless Death Eaters who were proven to be "controlled by the Imperius Curse" stood up and began to accuse Voldemort of his atrocities. The people of the Wizengamot also reacted at this time. They were brought here by the house elves who suddenly appeared. It was premeditated.

But all this is not important. There are white wizards and black wizards. There were in the past, there are now, and there will be in the future. There are very few people in the British magic world, and everyone has some blood relationship with each other. The fight between black and white wizards is relatively mild, but this Voldemort wants to overturn the table to break the class solidification.

It doesn't matter if the table is overturned. After all, it is natural to harm others and benefit oneself. The so-called sacred 28 families were not determined until 1930, and the class is not eternal. But later, Voldemort became a madman, a madman who killed wantonly, and even the people around him thought he had a big problem.

A psychopath, a powerful and moody psychopath, is not within the acceptable range of everyone. The dead Voldemort is the good Voldemort. His existence has threatened all wizard groups equally.

At this time, Harry, who was standing next to Li Zhuoguang, couldn't help but step forward: "I am Harry Potter, Voldemort killed my parents!"

The accusations of others were performances that had already memorized the lines. But Harry's accusation made everyone present feel his anger.

As if a switch had been turned on, the members of the Wizengamot looked at each other, then took out their wands and pointed them at themselves. Various robes were separated from their original forms and transformed into solemn red robes by transfiguration. A W-shaped badge shone brightly on the chest.

A piece of red suddenly appeared, and everyone seemed to be in the Wizengamot's courtroom, causing the accusations that came one after another to suddenly stagnate.

At this time, a lazy voice sounded: "I accuse Voldemort of exposing his body in public, which is immoral."

A cold scene.

"Puff!" Someone couldn't help laughing, and gradually, more people laughed. Voldemort, who was hung in the air like a white chicken, no longer felt oppressed.

The crimes committed by Voldemort were too numerous to count, so the accusation process was very long, but the trial process was very short because there was no dispute at all.

In a place where using the Unforgivable Curse on a living person can result in a life sentence, Voldemort is definitely dead, and thanks to the fact that the most serious punishment here is the death penalty, Voldemort will not suffer too much.

A member of the Wizengamot proposed that according to tradition, the Dementors' Kiss should be performed by Dementors.

But this proposal was rejected by Li Zhuoguang. The people present did not look down on Li Zhuoguang because he was a little wizard. Everyone knew that Councillor Wei was just his housekeeper. Even if he was forbidden to make suggestions because he was not a member of the Wizengamot, he could speak through Councillor Wei, so why bother.

"What suggestions does Mr. Li have?"

"The night is long and dreams are too many, and he will be executed on the spot and destroy his soul."

Li Zhuoguang's proposal won the approval of most people. After all, Voldemort was dead twelve years ago, and no one knew why he was able to resurrect twelve years later.

If you are still struggling with red tape, you know what kind of moth will appear.

He did it as he said, but who would execute the death penalty has stumped everyone. It is easy to kill the unarmed Voldemort today, but who knows if there are any diehard Death Eaters who are free from the law. After all, Malfoy Manor was attacked by Death Eaters last year.

Li Zhuoguang looked at their various expressions and curled his lips disdainfully. Even the upper class was mostly cowardly. No wonder Voldemort could stir up the wind and rain here.

It was Li Zhuoguang who spoke: "I heard a prophecy. The original text is probably 'The person with the energy of conquering the black demon is approaching. He was born in a family that had defeated the black demon three times. He was born at the end of the seventh month. The head marks him as a strong enemy, but he has energy that the black demon doesn't understand, one must die at the hands of the other, because both of them cannot live, only one survives. '"

Many people present are familiar with this prophecy because it has been fulfilled once.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

"Since all prophecies give answers, we can just follow them."

Li Zhuoguang looked at Harry: "Do you still remember the Christmas gift I gave you?"

Harry nodded nervously: "Remember, but I buried it..."

"Buried behind your aunt's house." Li Zhuoguang turned out a gun like a magic trick: "I dug it out for you last time when I looked for you. This year, because the situation was too complicated, I didn't have time to give it to you. I don't think it's too late to make up for Christmas gifts now."

Li Zhuoguang took out a bullet, pulled the chamber, put it into the magazine, and then returned to his position. After opening the insurance, hand the pistol to Harry.

Li Zhuoguang hooked his fingers, and Voldemort flew in front of Harry. Harry was so scared that he wanted to retreat, but Li Zhuoguang pressed him down: "Don't be afraid of being unable to aim, just press his head and shoot. He I hate Muggle the most in my life, so I will undoubtedly end his life with Muggle's weapons. "

Although he did not receive the same treatment as Dudley at Penny's house, he could still watch TV, and he still knew the basic usage of the pistol. So he put his finger on the trigger tremblingly and pointed it at Voldemort's big bald head.

"The revenge of the family is irreconcilable, and the water of the three rivers is hard to wash away. You are about to get avenge, so you should not be afraid, you should feel happy." Li Zhuoguang held Harry's hand, making him stop trembling again. and pressed the muzzle tightly against Voldemort's forehead.

At this time, Harry also remembered that he should have a happy and happy home, with his parents accompanying him to grow up, but because of the person in front of him! Everything was ruined!

Bang!

The trigger of the pistol was more sensitive than Harry thought. He pulled the trigger unconsciously while his heart was surging. Before he could make enough mental preparation, he burst Voldemort's head.

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand as well, took away Voldemort's soul fragments without any trace, and ignited Voldemort's body with fierce fire. Of course, Skit recorded the whole process.

She now understands why the major shareholder asked her to bring the largest camera.

Li Huo was powerful, and in just a few breaths, Voldemort's corpse turned into ashes. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Is this the end?

Li Zhuoguang pulled away the pistol from Harry's hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Revenge is like this, nothing can be obtained except emptiness. But emptiness is also more comfortable than being burned day and night by the flames of hatred. You will be in a while. I'm used to it."

Li Zhuoguang faced everyone and shouted: "This matter is over. Now we will go to the second issue."

The members of Wiesengamor heard this familiar word.

Come again? !