Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 182: Tossing
Latest website: At the urging of Minister Fudge, several Ministry of Magic personnel reluctantly walked down the stand slowly, and finally stopped outside the fire wall arranged by Cowen.
"Child..."
Seeing this, Dumbledore reminded Cowan in a low voice.
Nodding in response, Kewen pointed his wand towards the wall of fire, canceling the spell's effect and causing the wall to quickly extinguish.
Facing the extinguished wall of fire, several Ministry of Magic personnel hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.
Did not dare to look at Kewen's expression, a few people quickly rushed to Barty Crouch Jr., then set up each other and hurriedly walked towards the exit passage.
Led by Minister Fudge, the other members of the Ministry of Magic, with their heads lowered, left the arena in silence one after another, and soon disappeared into the stand passage.
Seeing this, Dumbledore raised his hand and patted Harry on the shoulder, then grabbed the other's arm and led Harry to Cowen.
"Boy! I want to thank you!"
Dumbledore whispered, and then without waiting for Cowen to respond, he immediately faced the audience and said loudly: "As I said just now, the two warriors not only successfully passed the 'Triwizard Tournament' The competition, and even more concerted efforts, completely eliminated the Dark Lord - Voldemort!"
"Now, the era of the Dark Lord is over! It's gone forever! Everyone!"
Dumbledore paused for a moment, then finally no longer suppressed the smile on his face, and said loudly: "Congratulations! Cheers-"
Coax——
The students were less sophisticated, so under Dumbledore's induction declaration, they immediately forgot all their previous fears and cheered and screamed.
The adults were different. Although they were all laughing and applauding, not many were really happy.
Most people were secretly watching Kewen's every move, with worry hidden in their eyes.
Cowwen certainly knows how to read words.
The powerful vision allows him to see the looks of those adults.
He could only sigh inwardly.
He wondered if he had gone a bit too far. He just wanted everyone to see his insults and disdain for Voldemort, and wanted to make everyone realize that Voldemort was not as scary as they thought.
He wanted to dispel the fear of Voldemort in everyone's hearts.
However, the results are different from the ideas in their hearts. Are these British people mentally ill? How could the fear of Voldemort be transferred to him?
Does it have to leave a shadow of fear in my heart so that these people can live a normal life? Can't live without the shadow of fear for other people?
A Dou who can't help?
Sighing silently with a tired heart, Kewen simply stopped paying attention to the attitudes of those people. Anyway, it was an existence that had nothing to do with him.
Just after sighing, I suddenly felt an extra palm on my shoulder.
Turn around and see that it's Professor Snape.
There was bloodshot in his eyes, Snape looked directly into Kewen's eyes, and said without any hesitation: "Thank you... Thank you, Kewen!"
Raised his hand, dropped his hand, and patted Kewen on the shoulder again, Snape suddenly turned around and left, walked quickly to the auditorium, and stood with Professor Flitwick and others .
It was the first time I saw Snape, the big bat, not being arrogant, and Kewen couldn't help but laugh for a moment.
Snape is gone, here comes Professor McGonagall.
The old lady stepped forward very excitedly and hugged Kewen hard.
Raising his hand and gently stroking the back of Kewen's head, Professor McGonagall said in a vibrato voice: "Good boy! Good boy! I want to thank you for everyone! Well done! I will always be for Proud of you!"
Let go of Kewen, Professor McGonagall's eyes are full of pride, and he keeps looking at Kewen as if he can't see enough.
Suddenly thinking of something, Professor McGonagall turned his head quickly and said to Harry kindly: "Of course, and you, Harry! You also did a very right thing!"
Harry managed to force a smile, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face again.
Seeing this, Dumbledore immediately gave Professor McGonagall a wink.
When Professor McGonagall stepped forward and took Harry aside to comfort him, Dumbledore took two steps forward with a relaxed expression and came to Kewen's side.
Laughing and glancing around the audience, looking at the excitedly celebrating crowd, Dumbledore said with a 'hehe', "I have to say thank you again! Thank you boy! You did it. ...something almost no one can do!"
"It also caused you a lot of trouble." Kewen smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "After that, I'm afraid the Ministry of Magic will inevitably have to toss a few more times."
"They don't represent everyone, trust me."
Dumbledore said with a nonchalant tone, with a smile: "Just enjoy your glory at ease, and leave the rest to me."
"Alright..."
Dumbledore looked up at the sky, and then said: "It's too late, I'd better announce the results as soon as possible, congratulations, Mr. Champion."
"It was Harry." Cowan explained with a smile, "According to the rules of the game, Harry was the first to touch the trophy."
"No." Dumbledore said with a smile: "Harry will not admit it, he knows who is the real uncrowned king."
After speaking, without waiting for Kewen to say anything, Dumbledore immediately walked to the referee stand with a smile.
No surprise, Dumbledore finally announced the end of the "Triwizard Tournament", and the final champion was Kewan.
After the previous celebrations, most people have turned their heads, except for a small number of people who are still a little wary and fearful of Kewen.
Therefore, they dispelled their previous fears of Kewen, and returned to their normal attitudes, cheering and applauding Kewen as the champion.
All night, the castle was brightly lit.
Except for Gryffindor House, which is celebrating Cowen's championship, people from other Houses have no choice but to celebrate Voldemort's defeat because they can't get in touch with Cowen.
This celebration lasted for two days, and was terminated on the third day due to an accident.
At breakfast time on the third day, a large group of Aurors from the Ministry of Magic stormed the Academy.
Minister Fudge walked into the auditorium hall with a short, stout female confidant dressed in pink, protected by a group of Aurors, and waved the Aurors to spread out, looking like he was in control. look.
"Connelly Fudge!" Dumbledore got up quickly from the professor's seat, and asked with a solemn voice: "You came to the Academy with this attitude! What are you planning to do!?"
"Don't you know what I do? Dumbledore!"
The many Aurors behind him gave Minister Fudge great confidence, so he glanced at the students with gloomy eyes, and after a cold snort, he said loudly: "I'm here to take the criminal suspect Cowen Quinn. Yes! Hand him over! Follow me back to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation!"
"Fudge Connelly!" Dumbledore snapped, "How dare you!"
As Dumbledore shouted, all the professors stood up at about the same time, staring sternly at Minister Fudge.
Even Mrs. Maxime of the Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry stood up and looked down at Fudge like a group.
"Are you going to rebel!?"
Minister Fudge hadn't spoken yet, when the short, fat, mean-looking old pink woman beside him suddenly spoke up, shouting in a shrill voice, "You are law enforcement officers who are planning to attack the Ministry of Magic. Do you!? Are you planning to let 'Hogwarts' be sealed by our Ministry of Magic!?"
"Well said! Umbridge!"
Secretary Fudge, with a look of arrogance, stepped forward and said loudly: "Whoever dares to attack a law enforcement officer, I swear to put him in 'Azkaban'! And seal the academy under his feet!"
The students' uproar suddenly sounded in the auditorium, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.
"Quiet—"
Dumbledore suppressed the clatter with a magnifying spell, and then growled angrily at Minister Fudge: "What's your reason for coming here to ask for someone!? What crime did Cowan commit!?"
"He...he carried out an unlawful attack on a key criminal of the Ministry of Magic!"
Minister Fudge exclaimed triumphantly: "This is a serious interference with the Ministry of Magic's interrogation of criminals! It has interfered with the Ministry of Magic's pursuit of Death Eaters! So! I..."
"Will you try again?"
Kewen's voice suddenly sounded from behind Minister Fudge. He temporarily added the 'Illusory Charm' to himself, and walked behind Fudge without everyone's sight.
Fudge suddenly jerked, turned around quickly, and looked at Kewen who suddenly appeared in horror.
"What are you doing!" Fudge exclaimed sternly: "Didn't you hear what I said just now!? Do you want 'Hogwarts' to be closed by me!?"
Korwen raised his head and glanced at Dumbledore a little helplessly.
Then lowered his head, squinted slightly, and looked down at Fudge, who had his head lowered.
Looking at the other party for a long time, Kewen suddenly chuckled, and then said to the other party: "Trust me."
Fudge dared to ask, but his voice seemed to have no confidence: "Xian, what do I believe in you?"
"Trust me, Voldemort's maggot, I'm not in any danger."
Cowen gave Fudge a terrifying smile~IndoMTL.com~ and slowly stepped back, saying, "You can try it out and see how much your behavior will be punished by my new demon king. Revenge."
"Report, revenge..." Fudge whispered with a weeping voice, and then immediately screamed: "Did you hear that!? He's threatening me! Hurry up and catch him!"
The Aurors brought by Fudge today are basically his more obedient subordinates. Therefore, after hearing Fudge's order, many Aurors took out their wands and aimed them at Kewen.
Kewen didn't even look at those people.
Just staring at Fudge, who was about to collapse in fright, once again showed an unintelligible smile.
Just as many of the Auror's wands gleamed, Corwin suddenly pressed his right hand over his left wrist.
The 'door key' bracelet under the cuff was activated, and the figure was suddenly teleported and disappeared.
Fudge stared at the empty space where Kewen disappeared, suddenly choked up, sat back on the ground, and murmured with his eyes straight: "God..."