Chapter -11.
Lester mused, "Looks like I've got 2000 points of fear value, plus the new 800 points. That brings me to a total of 2800 points." He carefully counted his points on his fingers.
In the light prisoner dormitory of Azkaban, there are a total of 10 cells, and Lester has managed to charm his way into winning over three of them.
That leaves seven more prisoners eager for their chance at redemption.
As he faced the bewildered inmates of Azkaban, Lester knew he had to treat everyone equally.
He was determined to share the unique philosophy that was deeply rooted in his thoughts with all the prisoners.
Right after welcoming eight more wronged souls into his little classroom to study affirmations, Lester slipped back into stealth mode, heading to the next cell quickly.
He followed the same routine as before: first, he took a small knife and made a gentle cut on each person's kidney.
Then he "persuasively" encouraged them to join his classes focused on the slogans that could help them in the future.
Thanks to Lester's tireless efforts, in just half a day,
all the light offenders in Azkaban were left with a new scar at their waist, and the number of people in the classroom reached a record high.
With Lester included, there were now 79 participants in the classroom.
He had successfully achieved his goal of recruiting every light offender.
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On the third day of Lester's stay in Azkaban,
The skies remained as dreary as ever, with Dementors lurking around the island.
The Aurors on duty lounged on benches at the island's edge, chatting to pass time.
Due to the Dementors' fearsome reputation, the inmates hadn't caused any commotion for quite a while.
As a result, the Aurors managing the prison found themselves with little to do, idly waiting in the office constructed by the Ministry of Magic.
Little did they know that the atmosphere of Azkaban was already influenced by Lester.
"Even though we're just foolish murderers or thieves, with our young leader's guidance, we'll definitely change for the better!"
On the outskirts of the prison, all the light offenders had dark bags under their eyes, reciting ancient poems that resonated deep within them.
This was a feeling they hadn't experienced since graduating from Hogwarts.
The sounds of their reading reverberated throughout the prison; even in the furthest cells, the echoes of their voices could be heard.
"I ask you, if a person is unknown to others yet remains calm, is he not a gentleman?" Inside one cell, with a small knife in hand, Lester smiled at an old man with questionable morals, waiting for his response.
Taken aback by Lester's sudden question, the old man gulped nervously, his mind racing as he struggled to form an answer.
Eventually, after a moment of contemplation, he brightened and cautiously responded, "If someone is unaware of my great name and I'm not angry about it, that's already quite gentlemanly."
Lester was taken aback.
Listening to the old man's nonsensical rationale, Lester expressionlessly raised the small knife he held.
He couldn't shake the suspicion that the old man was trying to toy with him!
Seeing the knife raised, the lecherous old man trembled in fear, his confused eyes wide with trepidation.
He believed his reasoning was quite sound!
Gazing at the old man's bewilderment, Lester paused but ultimately decided against bringing down the knife.
Not out of sympathy for the old man, but because he remembered that he hadn't made them recite the slogans just to reform them.
He vividly recalled how he landed in Azkaban; it was due to being wrongfully accused by powerful pure-bloods.
So why should he assist the Ministry of Magic?
Not only should he not help these prisoners reform, he should aim to make them even wilder.
Rogues aren't the real issue; it's when rogues are educated that they become a concern.
If he could instill the culture of the underworld in these prisoners while they served their time, when they were released,
they would emerge as a well-versed underworld!
Confronted with a new wave of dark wizards equipped with ideologies, culture, and standards, the Ministry of Magic would surely be overwhelmed.
"Awesome!!!" Lester suddenly clapped his hands, startling the still-anxious old man nearly out of his skin.
"You truly are a talented old man!"
Though the old man had indeed done some revolting things, his intellectual acumen was still commendable.
Didn't he see how easily someone interpreted the true essence of classic texts?
"You will be the class representative for the slogan classroom from now on!" With a flourish, Lester appointed the old man to a position.
He wanted the old man to translate the absurd sayings from the slogans and share them with the other prisoners.
By the time this group of educated inmates was released, the Ministry of Magic would be utterly taken aback!
"Yes," the old man, unexpectedly presented with this opportunity, momentarily froze before bursting with joy as he readily accepted the role of class representative.
"Fantastic!" Lester was thrilled and promptly declared, "Now, let's see what you've got."
Realizing that Lester intended to test him, the old man immediately became serious.
His standing with Lester hinged on how well he would answer this time!
After giving it some thought, Lester decided to start with an easy question, fearing the old man might struggle.
"What does 'A gentleman who is not respected is not authoritative' mean?"
Without hesitation, the old man replied, "A gentleman must be strict; otherwise, he cannot establish authority!"
Listening to such an absurd explanation, Lester nearly rolled his eyes.
However, upon contemplation, it actually fit this group of dark wizards surprisingly well!
Lester continued, "A gentleman loves wealth and acquires it through just means."
Perhaps feeling a surge of confidence from Lester's approval, the old man immediately chipped in, "I appreciate money, so taking yours also is a very reasonable action!"
Moreover, after his response, the old man nodded enthusiastically, clearly enthusiastic about the sentiment he expressed.
"Young master," the old man asked in admiration, "these slogans are truly insightful! They are profound truths! I, Leonardo, feel compelled to worship the one who created them as my master right away!"
Lester: "..."
In response to Leonardo's question, Lester found himself momentarily speechless.
After a moment, he slowly replied, "He is a great philosopher; all these slogans came to him during a starry night while he was... you know."
"Genuine philosopher!" At the sound of that title, Leonardo's eyes widened in awe.
It made sense that such a profound thinker could create so many insightful slogans!
TL/N : Reading this? add to library, and throw some power stones!!