Chapter 534 The Truth About Dumbledore

Chapter 534 The Truth About Dumbledore

The warm applause and noise made Fudge a little uneasy. He took out a hand towel and began to wipe his forehead.

"quiet!"

The host knocked on the table, signaling everyone to be quiet.

He said calmly, "The Russian representative's speech is very provocative, but this is not the subject of our meeting. What we need is a vote on the Russian representative's proposal. Whether it needs to be discussed next, the British magic circle is worried about causing this panic. to give a reasonable explanation.”

The host said loudly, "Now, please use the voting machine on the table to choose whether to support or oppose, or abstain. When more than half of the support votes, we will discuss this issue next."

He waved his wand, and on the table in front of everyone immediately appeared three characters representing support, opposition and abstention in various languages.

George's hand touched the character representing support, and the three adjacent characters immediately disappeared like bubbles.

As everyone chose the option, a scale-like phantom appeared in the center of the round table. The weights at both ends of the scale represented support on one side and opposition on the other.

At this time, the weight representing the support overwhelmed the flatness of the balance with an absolute advantage.

"The absolute number of support options." The host said calmly, "Then, according to the results of the weighted vote, the British magic community needs to give a reasonable explanation for what caused the panic this time."

The host turned his attention to the seat of the British seat, and said peacefully, "Next, I hope the representatives of the British magic circle can give a reasonable explanation to the incident that caused panic this time."

The representative of Russia, Jichenko, said loudly, "The British wizarding community must explain why they resurrected Voldemort, why they created the current situation, and they must make up for the panic in the wizarding world."

The host looked at Jichenko with displeased eyes and said, "Russian representatives, please don't interrupt others' speeches at will. The meeting needs to be carried out according to the prescribed procedures."

Looking at the representatives of other countries, they were already staring at the representatives of the United Kingdom attending the meeting under his provocation, and Russia's Jichenko closed his mouth as soon as he saw it.

Everyone turned their attention to the seat of the British seat, with doubt, curiosity, and mockery in their eyes.

George looked flat and didn't care. In the vote just now, he also voted for it.

In addition to knowing that even a negative vote was useless, he wanted to see how Dumbledore could explain what happened today.

Fudge was stern. He was not very brave, but after all, he had been the Minister of Magic for several years, and he was not afraid of other people's eyes. These people in front of him have nothing to do with him, but he can look at them calmly.

Dumbledore stood up slowly.

He bowed to everyone, gestured and said, "Everyone, I apologize for the panic about the impact of this matter, this was not my intention."

His voice was loud and confident, a stark contrast to his pale complexion.

Even though he's old and dying, he's still the powerful wizard who once stood at the top of the wizarding world.

As long as he still has a breath, he won't fall completely.

"As everyone knows, Voldemort is resurrected, this is not surprising." Dumbledore said loudly, "When Voldemort fell, I knew this deeply, and everyone laughed and laughed, I always keep that in mind when I cheer and celebrate."

He looked at everyone with sharp eyes, "When everyone thought the haze was over and the darkness would never come again, only I was always vigilant."

Dumbledore said in a positive tone, "I need to make a decision for the years to come, years in advance."

He asked rhetorically, "Do I really believe that Voldemort is gone forever?"

"Do not.

I do not believe. "

He said with certainty, "Although I don't know when he will come back, ten years, twenty years, or fifty years, but I am sure that he will come back, and as far as I know him, I also I'm sure he won't sit still until he gets to where he is now."

Dumbledore sighed and said.

"Everyone says I'm the only one he's afraid of. But only I know, and only I know Voldemort's knowledge of magic better than any living wizard. I also know that once he's back to full magic, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him even with the most complex and powerful spells."

"To make matters worse, I am getting older day by day, and Voldemort has come a long way on the road to immortality."

"I'm so sorry!" said Dumbledore in a somewhat apologetic tone. "In the years I've been watching, whether it's everyone sitting here, or any other outstanding wizard that has appeared in the world. I don't see anyone winning. The possibility of Voldemort."

Dumbledore's outspokenness annoyed the wizards present. They are representatives of the International Conference of Wizards and Wizards, they are the high-level officials of the Ministry of Magic of various countries, they are outstanding wizards in the wizarding world, and they are the powerhouses standing on the highest stage of the wizarding world.

But at this time, they could only look at the old man who looked down on them angrily.

No one dared to stand up and say that they could defeat the previous Voldemort.

As for Voldemort now, that's impossible.

Looking at the collective misfire of wizards from other countries, the representative of Russia, Jichenko, seemed very impatient.

He said gruffly, "Could it be that because you are too old to defeat Voldemort, you can resurrect such a demon king? Your explanation is really ridiculous."

"Yes, it's ridiculous."

Dumbledore said calmly, "Only I know where Voldemort's weaknesses are. Only I can fight against Voldemort. I have paid enough for this, and I will not allow Voldemort to wreak havoc on the world after my death."

"So I decided to use an ancient magic against Voldemort. He knew it, but he despised it, he always underestimated it. And because of that, he paid for it. I believe it was The best way to deal with Voldemort is the only way."

Ji Xianke rebuked loudly, "Sacrificing other people's lives to resurrect Voldemort, is this your way?"

"The sacrifice could be my life." Dumbledore said flatly.

"But you failed. You only made a mess of things. It's all because of your arbitrariness. Don't think I'll accept your reasons. You can't convince me." Jichenko said rudely.

(To be continued.) (Book Fan Lou)