All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 158 The Uncrowned King of Human Civilization

From the moment Dumbledore and the others got on the plane, the Muggle gentlemen from the Human Relations Department kept hinting that they had a strong willingness to cooperate.

In fact, the act of arresting Lockhart itself was just to attract more wizards, just like fishing, holding the bait in your hand will attract fish.

It doesn't matter whether Lockhart lives or lives. If he dies, then the mainstream modern countries will reduce his influence to a minimum in a week or two, just like draining out scum. Capital will use the heat of Lockhart's death one last time to help them sell their products.

But if the wizarding world remains unmoved and refuses to take a stand, then Lockhart must continue to live.

Dumbledore came forward, and the volunteers took the bait. He declined all requests to invite him to serve as a Muggle official.

"To be honest." The Muggle Minister of the Human Relations Department expressed his position sincerely, "Lockhart is just an insignificant person in the wizarding world, but you are the greatest wizard of the twentieth century. In this turbulent era, I hope You can take charge of the overall situation and assume the responsibility of communicating between wizard society and all mankind."

"I am very old." Dumbledore's answer to him was still so firm, "I just want to come and see my student, even if he is ignorant, even if he has bad deeds. But if he still has the slightest chance of being worthy of being saved, I will also hold on to hope.”

"You believe he is innocent?"

"There is no evidence that he is guilty." Dumbledore looked at the powerful Muggle, "You can't get what you want from me."

After the first day of the trial court, representatives from the People's Liaison Department came to visit again.

"Mr. Dumbledore, it seems that you have changed your mind?" The Muggle official smiled broadly, "You have completely given up your defense of Lockhart."

"Lockhart's crimes were all fabricated by you. I recognize your abilities."

"But your students are not worth saving at all."

These people led the wizards to a small monitoring room, and the monitoring screen showed the scene of Lockhart's cell.

At this moment, Lockhart took out a plastic table knife from the bedside and untied his clothes shakily.

The camera was facing him. Lockhart knew very well that this thing was used to monitor him, so he pointed his body this way.

"What is he going to do now?"

"He's hurting himself. Trying to delay the trial." The surveillance officer laughed contemptuously.

Dumbledore watched as Lockhart tried to poke the plastic knife into his stomach until it made a gash and bled a little. Lockhart in the camera stood up and pointed the wound at the camera, as if showing off.He pretended to cry, trying to gain sympathy.

A wizard who, at this moment, is acting more pathetic than a circus clown.

"That's enough." The principal shook his head.

The representative of the People's Liaison Department heard the sadness in Dumbledore's tone, so he took advantage of the victory and said, "Magic will eventually enter the mainstream view. There may be wars and tens of millions of people will die. The world needs a leader and a benchmark. . But what kind of evil consequences will come from letting such a clown lead the world? As long as you nod, we can release him immediately."

Dumbledore insisted on his opinion, "I have no ability to guide the world. You are nothing more than trying to buy me as a spokesperson for your expansion of territory in the magical world, just like you did in the third world, causing disasters and wars. "

"Mr. Wizard, we usually call it democracy."

"Leave it to yourselves. I'm going back." As he said, Dumbledore chose to save.

The next day, the court opened on time, and the final trial to determine Lockhart's fate began.

People all over the world in front of the TV were silent.

The camera shows the defense lawyer, the gray-haired Dumbledore.

Diversified human civilization ecology is presented in this hall, and the vast earth of million square kilometers is just a group of colorful dust gathered on the insignificant needle tip, which together determines the life and death of another dust.

"My client, Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, did not refute every crime you found guilty of, and confessed." The old headmaster said calmly.

There was a burst of exclamation and discussions in the courtroom. The judge knocked on the gavel and shouted "Silence!"

"Dumbledore, you bastard!" Lockhart screamed and squirmed in the confinement of the Muggle soldiers, "You old immortal! You son of a bitch! You... Uh! Uh--" His mouth Got blocked.

"Silence! Silence!"

The Lord Chancellor was panting, and just as he was about to pronounce sentence, Dumbledore spoke again.

"Mr. Judge, I have only one question. If you can give a definite answer, then my defense will stop here. My question is, will the charges you compiled for the defendant be implemented as statutory law internationally? If these charges were merely an attempt to destroy Mr. Lockhart, then there is no justice in this sentence."

There was total silence.

No one could answer Dumbledore's question, and in the end, everyone accepted the result.The trial against Lockhart was adjourned indefinitely due to legal issues.

Lockhart, who had been swearing before, changed his expression and took Dumbledore's hand affectionately.

"My dear Dumbledore, I knew you would save me. I have never doubted your ability. Really, forgive me for my previous nonsense. Those are not true. Haha, your defense is awesome , why not take it out from the beginning? I mean, actually, I have already figured it out."

Dumbledore glanced at him, "If you really figured it out, you wouldn't let yourself be in this situation. Lockhart, what have you done to make the whole world notice you?"

"Haha, it's nothing." Lockhart spoke to him sideways. "Oh, I should go, shouldn't I? I can go, right?"

It was a clear day in New York that day.

Delegations from various countries in strange costumes walked out of the gate, followed by Gilderoy Lockhart and the British delegation.

Lockhart's smile has never been as natural, free and hearty as it is today. He took the initiative to come to the camera and greeted audiences around the world. The crowds waiting in the streets and squares cheered for him, and everyone shouted "Lockhart". Long live Hart!”

The officer of the People's Federation stood beside the minister, and asked reluctantly, "We just let this bastard go so easily? I swear this disaster is definitely related to him. All the deeds show that he has ulterior motives."

"We can only let him go. But it's okay. Although we didn't leave any big fish, we made a rich nest. There will be countless fry to cast in." The minister said with a relaxed and happy expression, "From today on, we will leave Luo Hart regarded him as the uncrowned king of the world, respected him from the bottom of his heart, and used him unstintingly."

"But can we control him?"

"He's always been afraid of something, didn't he find it?"

"That student from the magic school. There must be a secret here!" The officer suddenly realized.

"That's right, maybe we should talk to this kid, maybe we can learn some interesting truths."

"I'll make arrangements."

In front of the crowd in the square, Lockhart walked up to Linde, and wrapped his arms around the young man's shoulders pretending to be intimate just like he did at Lihen Bookstore.

The flash that recorded this scene was brighter than the sun.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may be unfamiliar with this beautiful and handsome face, but if I tell you his origin, you will be surprised. As we all know, I was awarded the third class of the Order of Merlin for bravely fighting against dark creatures. .And the one next to me is the recipient of the Order of Merlin Second Class, known as the youngest transfiguration master at Hogwarts, the magical De Lin! A remarkable young man."

"De Lin! De Lin!" "Wow, a second-level medal, so awesome!" "Little wizard, show us your skills!"

Tens of thousands of people were cheering for Linde, and the scene was truly ecstatic.

"Young man," Lockhart leaned close to Lind's ear, with a faint smell of saliva exuding from his mouth, "believe me, we will become famous. Fame is influence, and influence is power. This world belongs to me, But it also belongs to you. Think about it, I will make your name remembered by the whole world forever, and you will become the next me."

There was one sentence he didn't say - unless Linde revealed the truth, then they would both be infamy for eternity.

Intimidation and inducement are all carried out in this understatement.

Of course, Lynd would not reveal the truth. He replied calmly: "Mr. Lockhart, don't forget, you still owe me an autobiography."

At that time, Lockhart was confused and thought this was just an innocent remark.

Act Two, End