Liberate the Ministry of Magic, Capture Yunus Alive

Since most of the prisoners had been plunged into painful memories, even genuine scum like the lecherous old man Leona did not dare make a sound at the sight of this.

So, when Lester finished that sentence, something bizarre happened.

The vast prison became so quiet that one could hear a needle drop.

All the vicious prisoners clung to their cell bars, gazing eagerly at Lester, who stood in the most conspicuous spot at the center of the prison.

They had to admit that Lester's speech had deeply moved them.

Finally, under the eager gazes of over a hundred prisoners, Lester spoke again—and his first words were a bombshell.

"The Wizarding World does not belong solely to Pure-blood aristocrats. In fact, we Muggle-born wizards, who make up the majority, are the true masters of the Wizarding World!"

"We Muggle-born wizards deserve the same rights as Pure-blood wizards!"

The more Lester spoke, the more impassioned he became, even bringing up Voldemort's uprising from ten years ago.

"It was Voldemort and the Pure-bloods who squeezed our living space!"

Before Voldemort's rampage, Muggle-born wizards had at least some social standing.

But after Voldemort went on a killing spree against Muggle-born wizards, even though the battle was won, their status plummeted to rock bottom.

Voldemort had been defeated, but he had been defeated by Harry Potter, who was also a Pure-blood infant. It had not the slightest thing to do with lowly Muggle-born wizards.

Moreover, the unrest of recent years had caused the deaths of many Muggle-born wizards, making their already low status in the Wizarding World even more humble.

In this conflict between the two Pure-blood factions, Muggle-born wizards were like pitiful expendable goods. Only when they were needed were they considered wizards.

Once they had won, the useless Muggle-born wizards would be discarded like trash!

Even heroes like Hafiz, who had fought against Voldemort, now had their dignity trampled upon by Pure-bloods and did not dare resist.

This was the true state of Muggle-born wizards in the Wizarding World!

"We must have rights!"

Lester waved his arms passionately as he fervently laid out his views before the Dark wizards imprisoned in the cells.

Just as all the prisoners were shaken by Lester's thunderous speech, he did not pause and continued.

"If they won't give us rights, then we'll fight!"

Silence. Deathly silence.

In the vast Azkaban prison, only Lester's heavy breathing echoed continuously.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

In the silent prison, every prisoner flushed red with excitement. Their hands gripped the iron bars of their cells so tightly that their palms had gone bloodless, yet they did not notice. Their eyes burned with fiery light.

If their sincere hearts had once been buried after enduring all the injustices of the Wizarding World, then now, their hearts had begun to beat again.

At this moment, every prisoner, Hafiz included, held his breath and did not dare make a sound.

Because they knew they were kegs of gunpowder about to explode. A single spark was all it would take to ignite their emotions.

At last, Lester, standing in the central area, moved. He understood what these prisoners were thinking as well.

He raised both hands high and shouted, "Down with the Pure-bloods!"

"Long live!!!"

Boom!

Lester's words instantly ignited the entire prison.

Excited roars rose one after another throughout Azkaban.

Even the steady and mature Hafiz pounded his chest in excitement, venting his restless emotions.

Then, thunderous applause rang endlessly through Azkaban. Every prisoner seemed to have gone mad, wildly venting their emotions.

Even when their palms had turned bright red from clapping too hard, they still did not stop.

"Long live!!!"

The deafening cries rang out into the sky. Even the prisoners in the cells for the most serious offenders were jolted awake by that earth-shaking shout.

At that moment, while this group of prisoners was filled with rage and had nowhere to vent it,

Lester suddenly raised his right hand, smashed it fiercely through the air, and shouted, "Liberate the Ministry of Magic, capture Yunus alive!!!"

"Liberate the Ministry of Magic, capture Yunus alive!!!" ×100

"Liberate the Ministry of Magic, capture Yunus alive!!!" ×100

Although they did not know who Yunus was, they knew the Ministry of Magic.

After Lester's round of brainwashing, the prisoners only felt a suffocating pressure building in their chests, desperately needing release.

Right now, even if they were told to charge into Hogwarts and slaughter everyone, they would do it!