Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 106: Public opinion orientation
"How about, Professor Dumbledore, do you still expect a Forgotten Curse to make him forget?" Malfoy asked Dumbledore in a dark corner invisible to the man. ?? W? W? W (v). ? 8 ㈧ 1? Z? W ㈧. ㈠Ｃ㈠Ｏ?Ｍ
Not long ago, the two of them witnessed an independent performance by an addict who was addicted to drugs. Even though Dumbledore used the Forgetting Curse, his addiction still remained unremoved.
In order to alleviate the pain caused by addiction, he tried to divert his attention as much as possible. The mental loneliness could not be eliminated, so he could only relieve it with sex, and the sweat on his face increased. The feeling of emptiness in his heart almost swallowed his whole person. He walked to the corner tremblingly, raised his fist, smashed it against the hard wall again and again, and then knelt down on the ground again. Instead, he slammed his head against the wall desperately. He didn't know why he was so uncomfortable. This was the only way he could find a way to divert attention and use pain to dispel the pain.
Then his eyes became bloodshot, flushed, and his eyes were cracking. This dullness was no longer enough to offset his discomfort. He began to subconsciously seek sharp weapons. Sharp objects could bring him deeper damage, which could bring him more effective pain, but he looked around. The room was empty and there was nothing to use.
Then you are left with your own teeth!
He shook his head, opened his mouth, and snapped one of his arms madly. A row of deep tooth marks and bloodshot appeared on it in an instant. It was shocking and hard to imagine. A person can be so cruel to himself, but it quickly becomes useless, even if a piece of meat is about to be bitten off, his pain only eases a little.
There were two layers of ice and fire, with sudden cold and hot. For a time, his body was like a sinking ice cave, surrounded by cold ice, and then he felt like he was in an endless purgatory, with hot lava flowing from his body.
Is this hell?
Probably so.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and the door was locked, but the window hadn't been closed yet. He only felt that he, who is suffering from the pain of ants, if he can't get any relief, maybe it's best to take a leap from now on. The home is now.
Compared with endless suffering, death is indeed a relief.
He crawled and hurried to the window, put his hand on the window, and the window was opened with a bang.
"Faint!" As he climbed up the window to stop himself, a spell hit him, interrupting his suicidal behavior and the pain he felt.
The two walked out of the shadows.
"Why is this?" Dumbledore looked at the man's miserable face and couldn't bear it, so he asked immediately.
"According to Muggle's words, detoxification requires both mental and physical addictions. When he becomes addicted, he is doomed to have organic diseases in his brain, which cannot be recovered." Malfoy said. He pointed his head with his magic wand.
"So, detoxification is just a false proposition. His behavior just now is a work of addiction." Malfoy said that there was a cruel smile on Dumbledore's heart.
"When a person chooses this path, his social attributes have disappeared. In other words, we can no longer treat him as a person."
"As food for the dementor, perhaps the best place for him to spend his residual heat, I can hardly imagine his contribution to society.",
"There are hotbeds of evil everywhere around here. This person is dead, and there are more drug addicts drunk and dying in places we don’t know. I can still provide him with stable drug money. Maybe he has to thank me. ."
Dumbledore fell into silence again. He can't count how many shocks he has received today. Even if he subconsciously didn't accept Malfoy's approach, he couldn't find any reason to refute it.
This is the bottom of Muggle society, crime is everywhere, and it is not the drug addiction that this student lured him into.
The effectiveness of this medicine is so strong that even if hundreds of dementors absorb it to one person at the same time, it is more than enough and will not cause more damage.
Even if he has the heart, he is powerless. The forgetting curse just now clearly shows that even if he forgets the concepts related to drugs and the pleasures that can be called bliss, the evil factor has already penetrated into his bones and will never be able to Got rid of.
Maybe I feel uncomfortable, but I can't help because I see such a poor person, and I feel powerless. Dumbledore thought so.
"By the way, professor, you can actually try it before you die. After all, it is the happiest thing. Wouldn't it be a shame not to experience it once in your life?"
"Even so, I wouldn't choose it." Dumbledore shook his head indifferently, avoiding it like a snake.
"Why?"
"Because I at least want to die with dignity." Dumbledore said in a deep voice.
"Actually, I think so too." Malfoy shrugged needlessly. If people experience the endless pleasure when they are about to reach the end, they may regret why they didn't start enjoying it earlier.
Maybe leaving with regret, maybe?
What's more, there are wizards, the power of nature, if Dumbledore really tried it, and he was reluctant to die and become the second Dark Lord, it would be a lot of fun.
However, a person who is truly self-disciplined will not try these things. It is not that a person's will can be manifested by being contaminated and abstaining.
Keeping away is always the best way.
"Well, let's not discuss this heavy topic, so now, professor, are you satisfied with my solution?" Malfoy asked afterwards.
"Yeah." Dumbledore nodded, his answer was very short, and then he walked to the window and silently stared at the bright moon outside the window, without saying a word, but occasionally sighing.
"Some people are not worth saving and protecting." Malfoy's voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Maybe." Dumbledore sighed, his tone full of helplessness, as if he was no longer the first man in the world of magical and respected wizards at this moment, but just an old man who could do nothing in the face of suffering.
DaDaDa...
Dumbledore tapped the glass window in front of him with his magic wand, making such a noise. Such meaningless actions can often relieve people's anxiety.
"I'm very interested in you now, Draco." Dumbledore turned around, helped his half-moon lens on his nose, and said in a very different and curious tone.
He has adjusted his mood now. There is not so much time for him to feel sad. He has many responsibilities on his shoulders. If the leader can't control his emotions, how can he convince the crowd.
But the confusion in his heart is still deeper and deeper, his student is full of mysteries, making him want to find out.
"It feels really subtle to be said by a male elder." Malfoy murmured silently, but still casually explained, "What is there to be curious about? Professor, I just read more. Just read some books. In Muggle society, these are all common senses that couldn’t be simpler."
"Oh?" Dumbledore's tone stretched, still looking at the student in front of him with scrutiny eyes.
"Take it as such." Dumbledore twisted his beard and said helplessly.
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On the second day after the dementors attacked the players in the Quidditch match, the students were surprised to find that the dementors outside the school gate had disappeared collectively, and they were all guessing one by one. What happened? The greatest possibility is that Dumbledore became angry and had a big fight with the Ministry of Magic, and then the Ministry gave up the means they had arranged at Hogwarts.
"It's impossible." Ron said swearingly at the dinner table. "My dad often tells me that the current Minister of Magic can no longer listen to other people's suggestions, let alone that he has been with The relationship between our principals is not good."
He lowered his voice and continued: "I heard that the principal had actually made a strong protest at the time, but it failed. Now I think Fudge will definitely not give in, even if his group of disobedient If his subordinates make mistakes, he will do his best to maintain them."
"His coming to the stage is really a tragedy." Ron sighed, looked down at his arm, thinking that his injury was about to heal, and felt a little lighthearted.
"Then the dementors around our school have indeed disappeared." Simon asked curiously. This is one of his roommates.
"I don't know anymore, then." Ron reached out to the table, took a piece of lamb pie he liked, and ate it, "Maybe they were scared by our principal. ."
"Cough cough." Ron's face started to flush, perhaps because he ate too fast and spoke at the same time, he was choked.
A few students next to him helped him, and used a spell to solve the problem.
This is just an episode.
The dinner time soon ended. When the students were about to stand up and prepare to return to their lounge and dormitory, the door of the auditorium suddenly closed tightly with a "quack".
"Everyone." Dumbledore's voice echoed throughout the auditorium. "I have some small things that need to be notified, so I need to take up a few minutes of everyone's time. I hope everyone can return to the place where they ate just now and listen to me."
So the students all sat down again.
"Yeah." Dumbledore glanced around, cleared his throat, and said in his characteristic thick voice: "I think everyone has found out today and our school has returned to its former calm, right? "
There were rustling and whispering voices from the audience, and a Hufflepuff student said loudly, "Yes, principal, those nasty monsters have disappeared from our sight. Did you do this?" His eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
"Oh, although I would rather be the hero in your eyes, but unfortunately, this is not my credit." At this time Dumbled's extra light swept across Slytherin, using his azure blue After glancing at Malfoy's eyes, he continued: "I was a little angry after the unfortunate accident yesterday, so I immediately chose to write to the current Minister of Magic to express my dissatisfaction." /
"You know, the owl's degree is not so fast, so I need to get a reply at least the next day."
Dumbledore paused.
"But there was an accident." He said in a somewhat complicated tone, waving his wand at random towards the door, and a copy of "Daily Prophet" appeared out of thin air at every student's desk.
The cover of the newspaper explains all this very well-Fudge stood in front of Azkaban's door with a frustrated look, and said in extremely bold bold letters: Dereliction of the Minister of Magic? How long can Cornelie Fudge serve as minister?
"Since the mysterious man was defeated by our saviour star, our wizarding world has gradually restored the peace of the past. In the following years, our lives have gradually returned to normal. Peace is hard to come by, I think Everyone knows this. What we all know is that the current Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge became the Minister of Magic only after Millicent resigned in 199o. What we have to admit is that he was lucky. Batty Crouch, who has a high status in the Ministry of Magic, was unable to hold this position due to his own personal reasons, and the respected Mr. Dumbledore also resigned from this position, so he was allowed to-Fudge, one of the best in history. The mediocre mediocrity has taken up this position concerning the future of our wizarding world."
The following words are starting to count the moths born during Fudge's reign, from the normal decision-making and execution, and even including a comprehensive analysis of private life.
Why did Azkaban, who had never had a prison escape, be born while he was in power? Could it be that he deducted the Auror's salary and made his own money? Why do dementors get out of control so often, it’s not enough to wreak havoc in the Muggle world, and even the safest place in the wizarding world is tainted by them.
Is this a group of obedient guards or an unstable bomb that can rebel at any time?
Maybe we didn’t know about it yesterday~IndoMTL.com~ but today the facts are obvious. There is no doubt that it is the latter.
Overnight, whether it was the dementors around Hogwarts, the dementors who were in charge of searching for fugitives elsewhere, or even the dementors who were guarding Azkaban, overnight! All rebellion! Disappeared without a trace!
Now we can turn to the subject and talk about this group of Azkaban criminals. Except for the black who has escaped, in fact, among the wizards who have been eroded by the dementors in Azkaban for many years, there are still a few capable Keep their heads sober.
Under the dual effects of the Dementors and Aurors, their supervision can be guaranteed, but after the Dementors strikes, it’s hard to imagine how a few wizards in that district can deal with these vicious and sober wizards. .
Just a little bit, we may usher in the darkest day in the wizarding history today, Azkaban’s collective escape from prison, bringing endless riots to society, and even seriously affecting our principle of confidentiality in front of Muggles.
Fortunately, our first wizard arrived in time, and a catastrophe was eliminated. Otherwise, maybe the headlines you see today are other things that you don’t want to see. (To be continued.)