Sirius was furious with Fudge''s words. He twisted hard, trying to get rid of the curse that bound him to the chair. At the same time, he roared, "dwarf is a traitor! He is Voldemort''s running dog... A mean and shameless guy."
"Moreover, the magic world is about to face a great disaster... You are still here, trying to cover your eyes and pretend that nothing has happened. But the Dark Lord and his running dogs will let you know... This is a big mistake. Wizards... Whether in Britain or other countries - Wizards in Brazil, Bulgaria, France and Japan are facing a challenge The threat of despair. "
"We will face perhaps the most terrible and powerful Dark Lord in history. I fled from Azkaban occupied by him to tell you the truth... Voldemort had no power to fight back under him, and his soul was used to torture and carry out magic experiments. I saw with my own eyes that the inhuman former demon king pleaded in Azkaban''s cell..."
"I beg the new Dark Lord not to do those terrible experiments with his soul... Including nightmares and some very terrible dark magic... I saw him transform Voldemort''s soul into the Dark Lord, make him an evil ghost called ''ghost mother'', and then force the evil and power in his body to breed a new evil soul - ''ghost'' ’。”
"I saw him sew up the monsters'' bodies and turn them into huge, mindless corpses under the irradiation of a terrible evil force. I saw him deform the goblins'' bodies and use their blood to breed a kind of gray skin, thin and tall, long ears with only a face and some goblins'' characteristics."
"I saw him send his evil subordinates to capture giants, equip them with huge mechanical limbs made of steel, and transform their internal organs into dark magic items, making them infinitely powerful and bloodthirsty. He extended the castle where Azkaban was located into a huge prison, which was held in many magical creatures and humanoid races."
"He created many new, brutal and powerful deployments."
"I saw the armies of vampires and werewolves patrolling around the prison. They became beyond recognition. Even dragons circled over Azkaban. They became the armies of the Dark Lord."
Sirius tried to describe the terrible scene he saw, but fudge was impatient. He hammered down the magic hammer in his hand heavily, and said with an arrogant expression on his face, "enough, enough! You murderer full of lies."
Fudge stood up and said to Sirius in a tired and arrogant tone, "now the truth is clear. No one will believe the absurd story you made up. The Ministry of magic has confirmed that a group of dark wizards controlled Azkaban. They let people spread fake scary remarks about the new Dark Lord, so that the Ministry of magic can be in a hurry."
"We were once confused by this rumor... The rumor that you were walking, but fortunately, we caught you - the mastermind of the Azkaban rebellion. You colluded with the escaped fish loyal to the mysterious man and the death eaters who narrowly escaped the trial of the Ministry of magic to cause this towering rebellion. Now we have you... That means we are far from finding your hidden nest It''s not far. "
"The Ministry of magic will calm your rebellion like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves."
Sirius stared at him, his anger almost overflowed, and the jury behind fudge was whispering. At this time, Dumbledore cleared his throat, and the jury was quiet again.
"In fact, I think we should stop these arguments for a while and listen to Sirius for further evidence."
Fudge''s plump face relaxed as if someone had taken air from it. He stared at Dumbledore for a moment, and then, as if someone had pulled him back, he said, "I''m afraid we don''t need to hear more, Sirius''s absurd remarks. I''ll deal with them soon..."
"I have proof!" Sirius said suddenly. He looked at fudge with a malicious, even schadenfreude look.
That fierce look was full of hostility. He opened his mouth with a sense of ridicule: "just like Voldemort, the Dark Lord cursed his name, and it''s not Voldemort''s little mischief... But a more terrible spell that even death eaters fear. You just need to read that name with me... Everything will come to light!"
Fudge shouted, "drag him down and carry out the trial. He''s already dead!"
Dumbledore wanted to stand up and oppose, but Sirius stared at fudge with angry and jealous eyes and said, "there is no trial... Fudge, I have never been tried, not the last time I entered Azkaban... And I have provided evidence, but you coward, if you have the ability, read that name with me... In the name of the Black family."
Sirius, referring to the surname that was a disgrace to him, twisted his expression and said, "in the name of the last member of the Black family, I swear that everything I say is true and reliable."
The jury was in a commotion, and many people gasped when they heard the old surname.
Fudge jumped angrily and said, "everyone knows you are black''s villain. You have no sense of honor for that family."
"But when sentencing a black to death, when he puts forward that he is a black, you must pay attention... Otherwise, you are insulting the surname black."
Fudge said angrily, "absurd... But out of respect for the law, I''ll listen to your absurd remarks for the time being." he was a little uneasy and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. The Black family had many in laws. Even he had to consider the consequences of rashly killing the last black, He couldn''t give Sirius a chance to argue for himself - it was bad for his career.
Sirius happily, with absolute anger and courage, said the name: "morgos!"
Without all the attention as like as two peas, the moon suddenly appeared in the sky as a window of red blood. The weather that was unrelated to it became the same as the outside world. Dumbledore felt a frightening deep breath suddenly appear in the court chamber of wiesengamo, and the light around Sirius became a little dark.
Fudge was silent for a long time. Seeing that Sirius who said the name had not changed, he showed a proud smile. He opened his mouth and Dumbledore wanted to stop it.
"Don''t do that... Connelly!"
Cornell fudge could not wait to say, "it must be done... So that the murderer Sirius had no reason to concoct his absurd lie!" he smiled proudly and cunningly, and quickly said the name before Dumbledore spoke.
"Morgos!"
Dumbledore took out his wand and said quickly, "call God''s guard!" the silver light shot from the top of his wand to the top of everyone''s head, but it still couldn''t dispel the darkness over Sirius and fudge. Sirius laughed wildly: "go to hell with me! Fudge!"
"You disgusting bureaucrats!"
The darkness of the void was like a huge mouth, and suddenly swallowed Sirius sitting on the bench. Dumbledore was unable to stop it. He watched the member of the order of the Phoenix fall into the abyss with a strong hatred for the Ministry of magic. Fudge screamed, "help me! Help me... Dumbledore!" his mouth was wide open, the fat on his face trembled, full of fear.
Members of the jury of the wiesengamo court - the most respected old wizards in the British magic world took out their wands one after another to prevent the Minister of the Ministry of magic from being murdered in front of them, but the darkness was like leading to a bottomless abyss, and its power was far more terrible than any Wizard imagined. At this time, Dumbledore had very much believed in the information brought by Sirius.
Fudge wailed and screamed and disappeared into the darkness that enveloped him. Chen ang watched the absurd play in silence.
He whispered: "now, this funny performance is finally over! It''s time for my performance to begin!" the complex arcane runes shrouded in him lit up slightly. In the hall of the Ministry of magic, the wizards who came and went looked at the scepter inserted in the center with some curiosity, and suddenly the fire dragon at the top spewed out a huge flame several meters around.
The flames hovered around a huge circular fire wall, and the Wizards screamed away. However, when the fire wall disappeared, a group of Death Eaters dressed in black and looking ferocious and strange appeared in front of all the Wizards.