Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Unlike non-magical duds, the silent possess strong casting abilities.

But for many reasons, their magical talents were not dug up properly and had to be suppressed.

This was very common before magic schools were established, and even today it is common in the Asian region, where magic schools and jurisprudence that focus on descent and source of fortune do not easily enroll students.

Generally, as time goes by, the magic that is suppressed in the body fades away.

Wizards who could have succeeded eventually became a magical Muggle, like a mute cannon.

But if these people are severely psychostimulated in the process, personality distortions invade the suppressed energy in the body, both of which affect each other, and the dark forces infected with demonization eventually create their own consciousness.

It parasitizes in the host and draws strength until the dormitory dies because it is unable to supply the energy it needs.

When hosts are extremely out of control, they are devoured by this terrible consciousness, become silent, and have terrible power.

A long time ago, black wizards tried to conquer the world by manually creating large numbers of acquiescents.

Black wizards search extensively for magical children, are held on deserted islands or prisons, do not teach them how to use magic, but persist in torturing them until they are thoroughly devoured by hatred and become weapons of war.

This is an act of extreme evil, boycotted by the entire magical world.

The trial continues and Fuji looks even more irritated.

“On the night of August 2nd, around 9: 00, I went out to the corner store at Purple Vine Road to buy cat food.” After Fuji's interrogation, Mrs. Fegger immediately said it in a hurry, as if she had written down everything she was going to say. “Later, I heard a disturbance in the alley between Mulan Crescent Street and Purple Vine Road. I walked to the alley and saw the psychedelic running...”

“Run?” Ms. Bowens said harshly, "Dementors don't run, they just glide. ”

“That's what I meant.” Mrs. Fegger hurriedly said, blushing on her dry face, "gliding in the alley, jumping at someone like two boys. ”

“What are they like?” Ms. Bowens said her eyes narrowed tightly and the edges of the monocular glasses were caught in the flesh.

“Oh, one big, the other thin--”

“No, no.” Ms. Bowens impatiently said, "I'm talking about the Dementors, describing what they look like. ”

“Oh!” Mrs Fegger said, now the red spots are spreading around her neck, "They're big, big, in capes. ”

Hearing her description, Harry felt his heart sink horribly.

Whatever Mrs. Fegger said, he sounded like she'd only seen photographs of the Phantom at most, and the photographs were simply incapable of conveying the true essence of those guys: their strange and scary appearance as they hovered a few inches from the ground; the rotten stench they emitted; and the terrible squeaking sound they made as they devoured the surrounding air.

On the second bench, a short, chubby, dark-bearded man whispered in the ear of a wizard with a fisting hair next to him.

The witch nodded, smiling proudly.

“Big, in a cloak?!” Ms. Bowens repeated, Fudge snorted sarcastically, "I see. Is there anything else I can add? ”

“Yes,” Mrs Fegger said, "I felt them, everything got cold, don't forget it was a hot summer night. Then I felt like all the happiness had disappeared from the world. I remembered something terrible. A long time ago, I was proven incapable of practicing. That night, my grandmother hugged me..."

Her voice trembled and she became deaf.

Ms. Bowens' eyes were slightly widened to see the red mark from where the lens had just gone under her eyebrows.

“What did the Dementors do?” She asked softly.

“They jumped at two boys.” Mrs. Fegger said that now her voice was stronger and more confident, and the redness on her face had retreated, seemingly recalling the scene, "one boy fell and the other retreated while trying to repel the Dementor. That's Harry, he tried twice, and it just turned out to be silver smoke. The third time he tried again, he became a patron saint. The patron saint rushed over and knocked down the first Dementor, and then he took courage and drove the second Dementor away from Cousin Harry. That's right, that's what happened. ”

Mrs. Fegger's voice became a little weak after she finished her speech.

Ms. Bowens stared silently at Mrs. Fegger, while Fogey did not look at her either, trying to manipulate his papers.

And finally, he lifted his eyes, and he was a little aggressive, and he said, "That's what you see, right? ”

“is what happened then.” Mrs. Fegger said it again.

“Good!” Fuji said, "You can go. ”

Mrs. Fegger looked timidly at Fogey and again at Dumbledore, then stood up and dragged her feet towards the door.

You can hear the door closing heavily behind her.

“An unknown so-called dud. Fuji said arrogantly," This witness is not very convincing. ”

“Oh, I don't think so!” Ms. Bowens used her bright voice to say, "Her power when she attacked the Dementors was very accurate, and I can't imagine why she would say that if they weren't there. ”

“Is that so? The Phantom ran into a Muggle neighborhood and ran into another wizard?“ Fogey scornfully said, "You don't really believe this story, it's definitely very unlikely, even Bagman wouldn't bet...”

“I don't think any of us would believe it was a coincidence that the Dementors were there.” Dumbledore spoke slowly.

Umbridge, sitting to the right of Foggy, moved slightly and her face was again in the shadows since Dumbledore came in.

But everyone else was motionless, silent.

“What the hell do you mean?” Fuji coldly asked.

“It means I think someone sent them.” Dumbledore said.

“If someone had ordered two psychedelics to sneak around in the Little Wheatwood, we would have had a record!” Fuji roared loudly, "but no, we have nothing here. ”

“Not necessarily if these two psychedelics have recently taken orders from someone outside the Ministry of Magic.” Dumbledore said calmly, "I've told you what I think about this, Cornelius. ”

“Yes, you did!” Fogey said hard, "and I have no reason to believe that your opinion is not bullshit, Dumbledore. Dementors remain strictly obedient to our orders and stay in Azkaban by the rules. ”

“So…” Dumbledore said smoothly and clearly, "we must ask ourselves, why would someone in the Ministry of Magic order two psychedelics to go into that alley on August 2? ”

As soon as these words are finished, there is silence on the field.

“May I add something?” Evan said in due course that he didn't care about Foggy's expression and said all his thoughts, "I mentioned in the newspaper that, since Mr. Minister firmly believed that the dementors were strictly obeying the orders of the Ministry of Magic, why not look inside and see if someone in the Ministry ordered the dementors to attack Harry in Muggle's neighborhood. In my opinion, this may not be simple, but involves a terrible conspiracy and murder…”