Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor - Chapter 159

Wizengamot…

“Are you nervous?” Dumbledore asked as he and Kayson sat in a separate room.

“Don’t be nervous…you don’t have confidence in your own connections, right?” Kaison asked.

“Of course not, I just think that under normal circumstances, even if you know that this is a must-win situation, you should be a little nervous.” Dumbledore explained.

“The facts show that I am not an ordinary person.”

Soon an employee of the Ministry of Magic knocked on the door, and the two followed him out and came to the center of the Wizengamot.

When he left, he gave Kaisen a vague thumbs up.

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Soon, all the members of the Wizengamot also entered the venue. A few of the people inside were acquaintances of Kayson, and most of them were acquaintances of Dumbledore.

The king of connections at Hogwarts belongs to Yes.

“Are you sure you have everything taken care of? Who are you looking for?” At this time, Kayson did not forget to ask Dumbledore. Although he was not nervous at all, if Dumbledore was not reliable or Wizenga If the Mo Tribunal did all the tricks to make him lose the case, then should he just run away?

Although this kind of thing is impossible to happen.

But soon he saw a familiar figure on the Wizengamot seat that he was no longer familiar with.

Kayson only knew that his name was Lester, and he was the one who first came into contact with the wizarding world and used an anvil to show people that he had forgotten all about physics.

Kaisen felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. What is the most unlucky thing in life?

This is one of the few scenes where one of the jurors is being tried by an enemy of Cure.

Although the number of one person is not enough for the Wizengamot to decide to kill him…

“Hey, this is a bad idea!” Kaisen sighed helplessly.

Soon the members of the Wizengamot and the accuser Fudge were all in place, and an elegant witch sitting on a separate high platform coughed softly.

It is worth mentioning that at first glance, Fudge has both of his arms. Of course, if you look carefully, you can see that one of them is a prosthetic leg made by alchemy.

Only then did Kaisen notice that the witch also wore a monocle… tastefully. She also saw a silver nameplate in the center of the high platform.

[Amelia Burns, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement]

“Kesenheath…please sit down.” Burns said solemnly.

Kaisen looked behind him and saw a square chair with chains wrapped around it.

“Forehead……”

He kicked the chair with his foot in disgust. In an instant, the chair broke into small squares and disappeared. Then he casually placed a pure black wool sofa on the spot. This was of course for the decoration of the place. Matches the accessories.

“Aren’t you going to put one in for me?” Dumbledore said.

Kaisen was silent for a while and then placed two sofas on both sides of the sofa he was sitting on for the sake of symmetry.

“Thanks.”

Burns ignored Kaysen and Dumbledore’s small movements, but took out a piece of parchment and said calmly.

“Defendant, Kaysen Heath, you are accused of… moving the space to the Minister’s Office of the Ministry of Magic without the permission of the Ministry of Magic, and magically attacking the former Deputy Minister, Dolores Wu, who is currently a junior employee of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in South America and Africa. Mrich…and slashed Cornelius Fudge’s arm with his long sword.”

“That’s true.”

Burns nodded: “Now you have five minutes to justify what you did.”

Kaysen rolled his eyes: “Do I still need to prove the rationality of what I do? What do you guys here think is reasonable?”

“Is it reasonable for Fudge to do such a thing by stuffing an irrational Dementor who only sucks human souls into the little wizard’s den? Or was it a wise operation from the Ministry of Magic that was so angry that he returned to the office and removed Fudge’s arm? Is what I did reasonable?”

“Kesen Heath! What I’m talking about now is what you did, don’t say anything about it.” Fudge suddenly said.

“Why can’t you say it?” Kaison leaned into the sofa and said, “You can do that stupid thing, and you’re still afraid of others saying it! To be honest, I regret it now… I regret it Why did I chop your arm instead of your head?” Kaison responded without giving in.

“Mr. Kesensis, please let us end this topic. You said that what you did was to protect the little wizards, but the dementors did not leave Hogwarts, so this behavior is considered a vent of anger. Protect, or protect?” Burns asked calmly.

“You should ask our wise and powerful Mr. Fudge about this. According to him, the magic item that controls the dementors has been destroyed and is currently being repaired in the Department of Mysteries… Such an important thing can be Damn, Fudge just used that thing as an ashtray.” Kaison said with a sneer.

Fudge shrank his head in embarrassment, because the magic item that controlled the dementors was an alchemy skull… In a sense, just put that thing upside down… …..It can really be used as an ashtray, and even the missing teeth in the skull can stick cigars in it. It’s really convenient to use.

“Final question, is your behavior extreme?”

“In fact, my behavior was not extreme. Before that, I wrote a letter to Fudge, warning him that it would be better to restrain the Dementors. If the Dementors hurt the little wizard, I would twist off his head and plant it in a flowerpot.”

“So in fact, I wrote a warning letter in advance, and I only cut off his arm, not his head.”

“You mean that everything you did was premeditated, not extreme?”

“It doesn’t matter if you think so.” Kaysen rolled his eyes and said casually.

“Now let the Wizengamot members vote. Those who think Kaysen Heath is guilty, raise your hands.” Burns nodded and said.

A few hands were raised sparsely in the seats of the Wizengamot. Kaysen took a rough look and found that most of them were employees of the Ministry of Magic, that is, those who were managed by Fudge.

“Kasenhis is guilty, six votes. Those who think Kasenhis is not guilty, raise your hands.”

The whole venue seemed to darken in an instant. Kasen looked around casually. There were many arms in the whole venue. Even Burns, who was sitting on the single judgement stand, raised his hand.

It seems that this director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement under the Ministry of Magic doesn’t care about Fudge.

Kasen and Dumbledore looked at each other.

“Hmm.”