Chapter 420 They Are All Happy

The accusation came too suddenly and violently. When the trial room was over and everyone was relaxed, the attack suddenly caught many people by surprise.

Let alone a toddler still in second grade.

Anton shrank behind Fudge in fear, opened his big pure eyes with fear, "You..."

"How can you slander people innocently?"

Editor-in-Chief Greengrass pulled his reading glasses lightly, staring into Anton's eyes, "I don't think my reporter lied to me, after all, it's an easy fact to ascertain."

Wow~

The crowd became noisy again, pointing at Anton and talking about it.

The little wizard looked extremely aggrieved, rushed up, and glared at the editor-in-chief Greenglass, "When did I do something terrible to them, they all looked happy."

"Heh~" Editor-in-Chief Greengrass sneered, "So during the short period of time you were imprisoned there, two Death Eaters and a dementor died in the same cell area as you. Happy to die?"

"That's right." Anton blinked his cute big eyes.

"No." Anton pointed at the editor-in-chief Greengrass angrily, "You are using misleading words, are they so happy, what does it matter to me?"

In just a few sentences, the amount of information is huge.

Death eaters? Dementors?

Oh, although the Ministry of Magic of various countries is dispelling the rumors about Voldemort's resurrection, in fact, many people know that the Dark Lord is really resurrected.

So, at this point, Anthony Weasley killed two Death Eaters?

You know, not every subordinate of the Dark Lord can be called a Death Eater.

And dementors.

Can this thing be killed?

This is simply against common sense!

only……

It seems that if this kid can really figure out how to kill the dementor, it doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

At this moment, Dumbledore came over and stood beside Anton, "I understand my student, I don't think he would do such a thing."

"Really?" Editor-in-chief Greengrass looked at Dumbledore with a complex expression, and lowered his head not to look into his eyes.

All the saints have mixed emotions when facing Dumbledore. Their lord, their future mentor, Dumbledore will succeed and Dumbledore will fail. How can we not make people feel resentful.

Gradually, some people walked behind the editor-in-chief Greengrass, and some people walked behind Dumbledore, and the air was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.

Fudge took a breath, completely confirming that the person in front of him was not Dumbledore.

He knew Dumbledore too well, it was impossible for this person to stand up at this time.

Yes, impossible.

No one knows what kind of person Dumbledore is like better than Fudge! It was a top hunter who looked at the chess game extremely cold-bloodedly. No matter how fierce the fight on the chessboard was, Dumbledore would always be the one watching coldly from high in the sky. Only at a certain time that Dumbledore thinks is appropriate, will he pounce and make a move to determine the outcome.

What's more, he looked at Lupine and several other people who put their arms around Anton's shoulders and comforted them outside the two opposing camps.

He knew too well the information of the Order of the Phoenix, and Lupine's loyalty to Dumbledore was beyond doubt.

But in the scene in front of him, Lupine and Dumbledore had a vague sense of alienation, and he only cared about Anton's appearance, which made him tense.

He really wanted to slap himself right now.

What kind of dinner party do you want.

Tell you to be greedy and plan to pursue the victory.

If it weren't for this dinner, wouldn't everything come to an abrupt end at the best moment.

As for the current doubts, hehe, if it didn't happen at the dinner party organized by him, if it didn't happen at his Ministry of Magic, he could stay out of it!

Fudge is suffering in his heart.

"Many people are saying..." Editor-in-Chief Greengrass' voice was hoarse, with some inexplicable emotion, "Dumbledore inspired Grindelwald back then and helped him establish his program - 'for the greater good' .”

"Many people are saying that Dumbledore brought a man named Tom Riddle back to Hogwarts from an orphanage with his own hands, and paid close attention to him all the time. Eventually, this man grew into a black man who broke countless families. Lord Voldemort."

Boom~

This piece of information is too explosive!

The previous reports about Grindelwald and Dumbledore's past were only published in "Today's Prophet". Many foreign wizards have never read them, and only heard a few words.

Hearing this information with my own ears now has shocked countless people's three views.

Moreover, the editor-in-chief of Greenglass is super brave.

How dare you mention such a thing in front of Dumbledore, didn't you know that everyone secretly called him the 'White Devil'? How dare you talk nonsense?

However, before everyone digested this message, the second message exploded in front of everyone.

Voldemort!

He dared to call the Dark Lord by his name so directly. Does this editor-in-chief Greengrass really want to die?

And Voldemort's real name is 'Tom Riddle'?

Editor-in-chief Greenglass really deserves to be a super boss in the media industry.

Just when everyone was shocked,

Editor-in-chief Greengrass continued, "Many people are saying that it is you, Dumbledore, who personally raised the third generation of Demon King, that is, the child in front of you, Anthony Weasley!"

wow~

Super brave.

The onlookers in the distance took a bite of the watermelon in their hands in fright, and choked so hard that they slammed their necks.

Dumbledore looked at him silently and shook his head, "I am not obliged to explain to you, I just want to say that rumors stop with the wise. I am the headmaster of the only magic school in England, no matter if there is a Death Eater in the school The gangster or the Dark Lord are all my responsibility and mistakes."

"But that's not the basis for your groundless rumors."

Editor-in-chief Greengrass just lowered his head and remained silent, laughing out loud.

Smiling and laughing, I was a little out of breath.

"Maybe history always covers up some unknown past events. We don't have to pursue the justice of some things. After all, they have already happened. After all, you have made so many contributions to the wizarding world, and it is meaningless to pursue them."

He raised his head, his face was angry, his gray hair and beard were flying, "but what about this kid in front of me? Professor Dumbledore, please tell me, the kid who did such terrible things, Anthony Weasley, really wouldn't Become the Dark Lord?"

Dumbledore squinted at his face and smiled slightly, "I'm over a hundred years old, Greengrass, my life has quietly entered the realm of death, and I can't guarantee you anything that hasn't happened yet. .”

"Then why did you stand up when I questioned Anthony!" Obviously, the editor-in-chief Greengrass was going all out.

Dumbledore sighed, "He is my student."

"Anthony is a very good boy. I don't think he is as evil as you say, Greengrass. He is much purer than you. He is a born wizard."

"And you..." Dumbledore's eyes under the half-moon glasses were full of scrutiny, "You are just a politician who doesn't know the so-called."

Editor-in-Chief Greengrass' complexion turned pale.

The greatest white wizard of this century, the president of the International Federation of Wizards, has given such a definition to people. I am afraid that he will live with such a reputation for the rest of his life.

But can this scare the editor-in-chief Greenglass?

Grindelwald's escape from prison aroused everyone's hope. Grindelwald had no news for a long time. During such a wait, he devoured the hopes of the saints bit by bit.

Editor-in-chief Greengrass was the first to despair. He even felt that the broken prison castle was not a so-called escape, but murder.

And the old man in front of him was the one who could kill Grindelwald and destroy the castle with such powerful magic.

how dare you!

How do you still have the face to stand in front of us saints!

hate~

Ruthless~~~

Pain~

Pain~~~~

"Ho ho ho..." Editor-in-chief Greengrass laughed wildly, "Okay, Dumbledore wants to protect Anthony, right? Then I will let everyone see what Dumbledore's defenders have done !"

He held up the small book in his hand, turned it over to face the ground, drew out his wand with his right hand, and tapped it lightly.

Immediately, countless translucent colored gravel poured down from the small book and fell to the ground, jumping and rippling.

After a while, these colored gravels twisted and twisted to form a three-dimensional picture.

A dark corridor full of despair, a dementor drifted through it, and a prisoner standing in front of the railing lost his normal appearance in an instant, distorted, silently wailing, in a trance, crazy...

As the dementor drifted all the way to the depths of the corridor, it opened a cell and drifted in. Suddenly, endless white light gushed out.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the sea of ​​white light, all the prisoners burst into crazy laughter...

The face of the prisoner in front of the railing closest to the picture had an extremely strange joy, and his whole body twitched from laughter.

Editor-in-Chief Greenglass glanced at Dumbledore, then at Anton, "Is that what you said, they are all happy?"