Chapter 182 Toss

The 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 Kewen.

"child……"

Seeing this, Dumbledore reminded Cowan in a low voice.

Nodding in response, Kewen pointed his wand towards the wall of fire, canceling the effect of the spell and making the wall of fire go out quickly.

Facing the extinguished wall of fire, several Ministry of Magic personnel hesitated for a moment, and then took the risk and stepped into the arena.

Not daring to look at Kewen's expression, a few people rushed to Barty Crouch Jr., then set up each other, and hurriedly walked towards the exit passage.

Under the leadership of 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 Kewen 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', but also It was a concerted effort to completely destroy the Dark Lord - Voldemort!"

"Now, the era of the Dark Lord is over! It's completely gone! Everyone!"

Dumbledore paused for a moment, and 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 of the people were secretly watching Kewen's every move, with worry hidden in their eyes.

Kewen certainly knows how to watch words.

His powerful eyesight allowed him to see the expressions of those adults.

In this regard, he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

He wondered if he had gone too far,

Originally, I just wanted everyone to see his insult and disdain for Voldemort, and I wanted to make everyone realize that Voldemort was not as terrible as they thought.

He wanted to use this to dispel the shadow of fear of Voldemort in everyone's hearts.

However, the results were different from the assumptions in their hearts. Are these British people mentally ill? How could their fear of Voldemort be transferred to him?

Do they have to leave a shadow of fear in their hearts so that these people can live normally? Can't live without the shadow of fear for other people?

Adou who can't be helped?

With a tired sigh, Kewen simply stopped paying attention to the attitudes of those people. It was an existence that had nothing to do with him anyway, so he could do whatever he liked.

Just after sighing, I suddenly felt an extra palm on my shoulder.

Turning around, it turned out to be Professor Snape.

With bloodshot eyes, Snape looked directly into Kewen's eyes and said without any hesitation, "Thank you... Thank you, Kewen!"

Raising his hand, dropping his hand, and slapped Kewen on the shoulder twice again, Snape suddenly turned around and left, walked quickly to the auditorium, and stood with Professor Flitwick and others.

It was the rare first time to see that Snape, the big bat, was not arrogant, and Kewen couldn't help but laugh for a moment.

Snape had gone, and Professor McGonagall had come.

The old lady stepped forward very excitedly and hugged Kewen hard.

Raising his hand and stroking gently behind 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 feel for you. pride!"

Letting go of Kewen, Professor McGonagall's eyes were full of pride, and he kept looking at Kewen as if he couldn't see it enough.

Suddenly thinking of something, Professor McGonagall hurriedly turned his head and said to Harry kindly: "Of course, and you, Harry! You also did a very right thing!"

Harry forced 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.

Glancing around the audience with a smile, looking at the excitedly celebrating crowd, Dumbledore said with a 'hehe', "I have to say thank you again! Thank you boy! You did it...almost Something no one can do!"

"It also caused you a lot of trouble." Kewen smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "After that, I am afraid that 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, smiled and said, "You just need to enjoy your glory at ease, and leave the rest to me."

"All right……"

Dumbledore looked up at the sky, and then said: "It's too late, I'd better announce the results of the game as soon as possible, congratulations, our champion Mr.

"It's Harry." Cowan explained with a smile: "According to the rules of the game, it was Harry who touched the trophy first."

"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's stand with a smile.

No accident, Dumbledore finally announced the end of the "Triwizard Tournament", and the final champion was Kewen.

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, returned to their normal attitudes, and gave cheers and applause to the champion of Kewen.

All night, the castle was brightly lit.

Except for the fact that Gryffindor House was celebrating Cowen's championship, people from other academies had no choice but to celebrate Voldemort's defeat because they couldn't get in touch with Cowen.

This celebration continued for two days, and the third day was terminated 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 hall of the auditorium with a short and 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 of the situation.

"Connelly Fudge!" Dumbledore quickly got up 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! He handed it over! Follow me back to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation!"

"Fudge Connelly!" Dumbledore snapped, "How dare you!"

With Dumbledore's shout, all the professors stood up almost at the same time, staring sternly at Minister Fudge.

Even Mrs. Maxime of the Beauxbatons School of Magic 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 opened his mouth and shouted in a shrill voice, "Are you a law enforcement officer planning to attack the Ministry of Magic!? Are you planning to let 'Hogwarts' be sealed by our Ministry of Magic!?"

"Well said! Umbridge!"

Minister Fudge looked arrogant, stepped forward and said loudly: "Whoever dares to attack law enforcement officers, 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 an amplifying spell, and then growled angrily at Minister Fudge: "Why did you come to ask for someone!? What crime did Cowan commit!?"

"He...he carried out an unlawful attack on a key criminal at the Ministry of Magic!"

Minister Fudge exclaimed triumphantly: "This seriously interferes with the Ministry of Magic's interrogation of criminals! It interferes 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 shuddered suddenly, turned around quickly, and looked at Kewen who suddenly appeared in horror.

"What, what are you going to do!" Fudge exclaimed sternly: "Didn't you hear what I just said!? Do you want 'Hogwarts' to be closed by me!?"

Cowan raised his head and glanced at Dumbledore with a slightly helpless look.

Then he lowered his head, squinted slightly, and looked down at Fudge who had his head lowered.

Looking directly at the other party for a long time, Ke Wen suddenly chuckled, and then said to the other party, "Trust me."

Fudge was courageous, but his voice seemed to have no confidence and asked: "Xian, what do you believe in you?"

"Trust me, Voldemort's maggot, I'm not in any danger."

Kewen showed a terrifying smile for Fudge, and while slowly stepping back, he said, "You can give it a try and see how much revenge you will receive from my new demon king."

"Report, revenge..." Fudge whispered with a cry, and then immediately screamed: "Did you hear that!? He's threatening me! Hurry up and catch him!"

The Aurors brought by Fudge today were 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, showed a smile of unknown meaning again.

Just as the wands of many Aurors were gleaming, Corwen suddenly pressed his right hand on 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..."