Train to Another World.

Chapter 534 Give an Example
Crouch looked astonished. Logically, Dementors should not be able to understand human language, but this Dementor did repeat what Li Zhuoguang said.

"Director Crouch, the minister is still waiting. Could you please translate for me?"

Fudge was a little anxious: "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with the mysterious talent."

Although Crouch didn't know how Li Zhuoguang did it, he said with a grim look at this moment: "I saw it clearly, you forced it to say that."

Li Zhuoguang did not refute: "Don't be impatient, I was just giving an example. Now everyone knows that the words of the Dementors are not trustworthy. Someone can still force them to lie."

Crouch argued: "But this has never happened before. I have never seen anyone else do it except you."

Li Zhuoguang raised his hand and pointed at Dumbledore: "Can't he do it?"

Dumbledore did not deny it, but looked at Li Zhuoguang with amusement. But Fudge took the initiative to defend Dumbledore: "Principal Dumbledore would never do that!"

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "Don't jump to conclusions so easily, Minister Fudge, do you know how difficult it is for you?"

Fudge was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Li Zhuoguang blinked at him: "If I remember correctly, Cornelius is not one of the 28 sacred families. If you count the past, there are many Ministers of Magic who are not from the 28 families. And when fighting against Voldemort ten years ago, Minister Fudge was not the pioneer in the fight on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, right?

Who was fighting on the front lines at the Ministry of Magic at that time?"

Hearing this, Fudge's face began to turn gloomy.

"Oh, I remember now. It was Mad-Eye Moody and our Director Crouch. And it was Director Crouch who was competing with Minister Fudge for the position of Minister of Magic.

At that time, it seemed that Director Crouch had gained the Ministry's approval with an absolute advantage. If it wasn't for his son..."

"Enough! There's no need to talk about the past. What we are talking about now is the Dementors hurting people." Fudge interrupted.

"It's killing, not injuring." Li Zhuoguang corrected Fudge's statement, "And that's exactly what I'm talking about. Look, the reason why Minister Fudge was able to serve as Minister was because Mad-Eye was crazy, Director Crouch had a bad reputation, and Headmaster Dumbledore had no interest at all.

Mad-Eye is not here, so I won't mention him. If Headmaster Dumbledore suddenly wants to be the Minister of Magic, do you think he can arrange for the Dementors to kill people and then give false testimony?

Or maybe Chief Crouch feels that ten years have passed and everyone has long forgotten about his son, and he is still in his prime and is interested in moving his position, and he happens to be proficient in the language of Dementors..."

"I believe this matter has nothing to do with Headmaster Dumbledore and Chief Crouch!" Although Fudge said this, he still glanced at Dumbledore's face nervously. It seems that he himself knows how easy it would be for Dumbledore to suddenly want to be the Minister of Magic.

Dumbledore also spoke at the right time: "I have never done that."

Fudge breathed a sigh of relief. Crouch stepped forward and asked, "If someone really wants the Dementor to perjure himself, can't they just tell it not to give itself up? Why does it have to point to you?"

"Yes! Why do you want to identify me? This is a good question, let me think about it." Li Zhuoguang took out the wand from the gourd and began to scratch his back, but seeing his actions, both Dumbledore and Snape became nervous.

"Ha! I see. After all, the Dementors were sent by the Ministry of Magic. If something bad happened, according to the Ministry's usual style, they would definitely go to great lengths to cover it up."

"We at the Ministry would never…"

"Minister, you are so anxious again. I am just giving you an example. If the Ministry of Magic is trying to find a reason to cover up the incident, and the Dementors just happen to give it a clue, then in desperation, will the Ministry of Magic solve the matter quickly and strictly?"

"I reiterate that the Ministry of Magic will never do such a thing. Moreover, you said that someone asked the Dementors to give false testimony, why did they or he choose you?!" Li Zhuoguang stroked the wand in his hand: "Maybe if I am angered, I will attack and hurt people, and even the headmaster will find it difficult to stop me. With a small arrangement, we can kill a Minister of Magic and a director, which is a profit no matter how you look at it."

Both Fudge and Crouch widened their eyes upon hearing Li Zhuoguang's words. What they did not expect was that Dumbledore and Snape stood in front of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy and protected them behind them.

What does their reaction mean?
Li Zhuoguang put away his wand and said, "Principal, you are so anxious. I told you I was just giving you an example. And you know my situation. The Dementors' testimony alone can't do anything to me. After all, many people in the Ministry of Magic still want to make friends with my family.

Moreover, the killing of Dementors has already shown that they are somewhat out of control, and it is normal for one or two more people to die. Although Wei Changfeng is a distant relative and butler of my family, he has his own ambitions. If you don't like this Minister of Magic... Oh, oh! Don't pull out your wand, I said, I was just giving an example. "

Li Zhuoguang smiled, but his eyes passed indifferently through the gap between Dumbledore and Snape and looked at Fudge: "Mr. Minister, do you think the Ministry of Magic will not cover up the truth?"

Fudge said seriously: "That's natural!"

"Then why didn't I see any news about this in the Daily Prophet?"

"what news?"

"Oh, who do you think cut off that head?"

"That's... you?!"

"That's right! Unfortunately, there is no reward. Now, Mr. Minister, please tell me how these people died?"

"I haven't found out yet..."

"How did these people die?!"

"We haven't yet..." Fudge glanced at the older official. Although the official didn't know what the head they were talking about was, that didn't stop him from pretending to be stupid.

He seemed not to notice Fudge's embarrassment, concentrating on examining the body on the ground. Fudge glanced at Crouch again, who had a gloomy expression but said nothing.

"I'll ask you one last time, how did these people die?!" Li Zhuoguang's face was grim and he took out his wand again.

Fudge said with an unpleasant expression: "It is because of the poor supervision of the Dementors."

Li Zhuoguang put on a smile again. "You see, it's easy to admit your mistakes. I'll tell the two colleges about it later. Headmaster Dumbledore is a respected elder. He is here to witness this. Minister, please don't change your words at the last minute."

Fudge didn't want to answer, but just nodded. Then he hesitated for a moment and said to Li Zhuoguang: "That person... is he really dead?"

Li Zhuoguang squinted at him and said, "The principal should have told you about this, right? He is the greatest white wizard of this century. What he says is very credible. It just depends on whether you are willing to believe it or not."

After that, Li Zhuoguang walked away with his hands behind his back. This Fudge Connelly really couldn't tell the difference between a big king and a small king. He was a person with no family, no strength, and no achievements. The reason why he could stay in the position of Minister of Magic for so long was that everyone regarded him as Dumbledore's pawn.

If Dumbledore had only hinted in a public place that he had nothing to do with Fudge from now on, even Lucius might have been able to pry him out of that position.

Only someone like Umbridge, who also has no background and cannot see the situation clearly, would become his die-hard fan.

(End of this chapter)