Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

They fought in the classroom late at night, they fought in the empty toilet, they fought in the grass, and finally achieved results a month later - Patricia Stinson did not come!

The two little kids finally panicked, read a lot of extracurricular books, and asked many friends for their opinions in the name of "I have a friend."

For the next two months, her aunt still didn't come, and she also showed signs of morning sickness.

Chen Bin calculated on his fingers that he was only three months pregnant and could not tell from the outside.

"Do you know how many girls in Stinson know about this?" Chen Bin asked calmly.

The three students shook their heads blankly, and then all looked at Belby.

Belby thought for a while and said unconfidently: "She seems to have asked Angelina for her opinion, but other than that, I haven't heard her mention this matter to other girls."

"Is it Angelina Jensen of the Quidditch team?" Chen Bin asked: "Also, I would like to ask, can you confirm that the fetus is yours?"

As soon as these words came out, the four of them felt as if they were struck by lightning. At this age, there should be no concept of pick-up man, cuckold man, green tea bitch, etc.

Belby's face turned even paler, and he whispered: "It's the senior Jensen who plays Quidditch. That fetus...um...should be mine, right? She hasn't been here for three months."

After collecting enough confessions, Chen Bin took out the magic quill that automatically recorded behind him and a large stack of wool paper, and asked the little kid to check and sign.

"You go back first, and then I will contact the school. Relax."

In the principal's office, Mag and Lao Deng were looking through the evidence.

After Chen Bin had eaten, he got straight to the point: "Based on the reporter's confession, I have reason to believe that Patricia Stinson was already pregnant, but deliberately had an illegal relationship with the unexperienced reporter, making the reporter mistakenly believe that she was pregnant. is his."

Dumbledore and McGonagall were silent, with a bit of uneasiness and embarrassment on their faces.

Seeing that Chen Bin did not continue, Mag had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "This is just your speculation. I can't see anything suspicious in this document."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, his eyes locked on Chen Bin for explanation.

Chen Bin said with a straight face: "As time went by, the female victim's nervousness gradually decreased, and finally it became more like asking questions every day as a formality. This change is extremely unusual. The female victim should be more nervous than the reporter. . This is more like a female student with no criminal experience setting up a puzzle and thinking that this level of nervousness is normal."

Dumbledore thought for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "This is just your guess, and the evidence comes from one-sided remarks."

McGonagall had never been a judge, so she could only listen quietly.

"Yes." Chen Bin smiled and said: "But, have you ever thought that if you contact both parents without investigating clearly, you may be in trouble for unexpected events after the child is born?"

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall both changed their expressions, and motioned for Chen Bin to continue speaking with their eyes.

"It's not a big deal that this child doesn't look like Belby. What if he has brown skin or Asian features? Won't their family cause trouble in the Daily Prophet?"

"What should we do?" Professor McGonagall asked worriedly.

Chen Bin continued to have an emotionless poker face and said calmly: "At this stage, we first need to verify the credibility of the reporter, that is, ask Angelina. If she doesn't know, it is possible that the reporter has made a mistake. Name, then ask Angelina for a list of the female victim’s friends and question them one by one. This kind of investigation can screen out whether the female victim has lied to the reporter. If she conceals clues, her testimony will become unreliable.”

Seeing Chen Bin suddenly break the chapter, Dumbledore urged: "What next?"

"Then?" Chen Bin said with a weird look on his face: "Since there is reasonable suspicion, can't the school use pressure to question her? Aren't expulsions or threats easy to come by?"

"No, this is just your inference." Dumbledore said decisively: "I cannot intimidate students without evidence."

Professor McGonagall didn't speak, but her eyes showed her recognition of Dumbledore.

(): "Are you qualified to say this?"

If Chen Bin hadn't been unable to defeat these two men, he would have slapped the table and started scolding!

_: "Last school year, which principal threatened to send me to the Wizengamot without evidence?"

Dumbledore: "..."

(д): "Last year, which Transfiguration professor and the school administrator interrogated me thirty-five times without evidence?"

Professor McGonagall: "..."

(╬Benefit): “Speak!”

"Ahem!" Dumbledore turned back to a calm expression and said kindly: "At that time, I thought your wand had fired the Death Curse, but I didn't expect that your Illuminating Curse had reached an extraordinary level, so it didn't count."