Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 519 Judgment

Although he had great objections to Kingsley, the commander of the Auror Office still understood the priorities of the matter, so he quickly found the three Aurors.

However, due to the Auror status of these three people, the Auror Commander adhered to the idea that family scandals should not be made public and did not hand them over to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement for trial like normal cases. Instead, they were imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic. Internal interrogation takes place in the Auror Department Inquisition.

When they were first brought here, the three Aurors thought there was some new task for them to do, but they soon discovered that something was wrong, because the colleagues who were usually laughing and joking around them now looked serious. They had a serious expression on their faces, and the wand never left their hands for a moment, which made them gradually become a little uneasy.

"Brother...brother, let me tell you, what on earth is going on?"

As the captain of the three-person team, the brown-haired Auror asked with some confusion, but no one in the huge trial court gave him an answer.

He smacked his lips and was about to continue asking questions when he saw the door to the trial chamber suddenly opened, and a group of wizards in formal attire walked in quickly, led by Kingsley and the Auror Commander.

Seeing this, the three Aurors seemed to have thought of something, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Snapped!"

A clear voice sounded.

Kingsley immediately threw a stack of newspapers on the brown-haired Auror's head and shouted sharply:

"What exactly is going on?!"

The brown-haired Auror was a little stunned by the hit. He lowered his head instinctively, but his eyes fell on the newspaper on the ground.

At this time, the newspaper was showing the scene of the three of them killing Loya.

The last trace of luck in their hearts was not extinguished. The three Aurors finally realized that what happened before had been exposed!

They looked sad and wanted to refute instinctively, but they didn't realize that Kingsley didn't want to listen to their nonsense at all and said directly:

"Forget it, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. Someone, bring me their memories of that time!"

The brown-haired Auror's face suddenly dropped, and the other two Aurors collapsed. They began to beg Kingsley for mercy.

You must know that this is not the only bad thing they have done before. If their memories are retrieved arbitrarily, even those things may be exposed.

However, their behavior at this moment just proved that they were guilty. This made Kingsley and several Ministry of Magic officials following him sneer on their faces. Even Ao, who was prepared to speak for them at the beginning, The commander in Luo's office shut up.

Soon, with the help of the Amnesia Department, the memory images of the three Aurors were displayed in front of everyone.

Looking at the image that was exactly the same as the one in the newspaper, Kingsley's ears turned red with anger.

He really didn't expect that there would actually be an Auror who would do such a beastly thing.

"Okay! You are such good guards for me!" Kingsley laughed angrily, "According to Article 101 of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, anyone who uses the Unforgivable Curse on a wizard without authorization will be sentenced to Azkaban for life. Imprisonment. Article 145 stipulates that those who rape witches shall be sentenced to life imprisonment. Article 78 stipulates that those who intentionally kill witches shall be sentenced to death. Hahaha! Now that all the dementors have defected, it will be easier for you! Several crimes will be punished at the same time. I declare that you will be sentenced to death and executed immediately!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately went into an uproar, and the three Aurors peed their pants.

No one doubted that Kingsley's judgment was wrong. After all, Kingsley himself was a veteran who had worked in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement for many years and was already familiar with various legal provisions.

But such a straightforward sentence of death still made everyone feel a little inappropriate.

This... seems a little too fast!

But in the face of everyone's uproar, Kingsley did not waver at all.

The most important thing now is to solve the matter in the hall of the Ministry of Magic. For this reason, he is afraid that abandoning the three Aurors will be the most cost-effective thing. He has wanted to do this from the beginning, and now the evidence of the crimes of these three people has been overwhelming. It also saved him trouble.

The other Aurors in the Inquisition looked at their commander. They really didn't want to carry out Kingsley's order to kill their colleagues.

But there was no need for them in this matter. As soon as the wizards belonging to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement heard the order from their old boss, they didn't hesitate at all. They picked up their wands and walked towards the three Aurors.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the crowd behind Kingsley.

"Wait!"

Everyone turned around and saw an old man with white hair raising his hands and shouting at everyone.

"There's something fishy about this!" the old man pointed to the memory screen that was being played and said, "Look, every time this brown-haired Auror launches an attack, there will always be a flash of purple light in his eyes! This is It’s not normal, I have reason to believe that they were controlled by someone using some kind of magic spell at that time, and then they committed such crimes!”

After saying this, the old man winked at the three Aurors very covertly, and the three people were also sensible and argued repeatedly that they had no idea what happened at the time.

The old man had a teachable look on his face, and then he said to Kingsley with a serious face:

"Kingsley, you are still too young. When deciding a case, you can't just look at the surface, but also dig into its deeper layers. In view of the hidden secrets in this case, I think it is better to leave this matter to Wesson. It would be better for the Gamoth Council to decide. What do you think?"

At this moment, Kingsley was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

He knew this old wizard. He was the uncle of the brown-haired Auror and was also a member of the Wizengamot. Now that he had jumped out and said this, the meaning of it was needless to say.

It would be fine if I usually turn a blind eye, but now the situation is so urgent, and the other party actually wants to go against me! ?

Kingsley felt like he was about to vomit, but in the end, he calmed down and agreed to the other party's request.

There was no way, what the other party put forward was a very normal request, strictly speaking, my previous operation was illegal.

Moreover, the other party is also a member of the Wizengamot. It would be too easy for a councilor from a big family like this to kill himself afterwards!

Seeing Kingsley nod, the three Aurors immediately cheered.

Kingsley, on the other hand, glared at the old wizard fiercely, then slammed the door angrily and returned to his office.

But when he returned to the office, he found that his assistant was walking around the office like an ant on a hot pot. As soon as he saw him, he immediately greeted him and said anxiously:

"Mr. Minister! Oh no! The editors-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, Daily Wizard and Daily Discovery all rejected their requests! They are only willing to help us cover up!"

When Kingsley heard this, his vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

After breathing heavily for a while, he roared angrily:

"That's too much! I'll go there myself!"

After that, he walked out the door again, but after taking only two steps, he turned back and ordered to the assistant:

"Go to St. Mungo's and ask Minister Scrimgeour to come back! Just tell me that I can't hold on any longer!"

…

When the sun rose as usual the next morning, more rebels appeared in the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

This time they were not sent by Mike, they were all ordinary Muggle wizards who came spontaneously.

Benjamin at the scene looked at the wizards who kept coming out of the fireplace to join their team, and the corners of his mouth almost burst into laughter.

Like Benjamin and others, these people also hold newspapers in their hands, but the newspapers in their hands are different from the tabloids in Benjamin's and others' hands, but the serious Daily Prophet.

Obviously, Kingsley's visit had no actual effect. Today, the covers of major wizarding traditional newspapers and periodicals are all full of things about the violent crowds in the halls of the Ministry of Magic yesterday.

Perhaps because they do not want to completely offend the Ministry of Magic, traditional newspaper giants represented by the Daily Prophet are extremely rare in using a large number of rhetorical techniques and words such as probably, perhaps, and should in their reports.

This move seems to be to save face for the Ministry of Magic, but in fact it has no practical effect, because most wizards usually ignore the rhetorical techniques when reading newspapers and believe the content inside.

This is what Mike wants. Through the spread of traditional newspapers such as the Daily Prophet, he not only lets more Muggle wizards know the tragic experience of the Loya family, but also lets them know that there is a large group of brave forerunners who have committed crimes against The Ministry of Magic was dissatisfied and went to the Ministry of Magic to **.

Human beings have always liked to follow the herd, and the idea of ​​not punishing the crowd is directly engraved in human DNA. With Benjamin and others having already set an example for them, there will definitely be more and more rebels in the future. Come spontaneously, and wait until that moment when the Ministry of Magic is really in trouble.

As more and more rebels came, Benjamin's team had reached a very huge size by the afternoon.

Their number is so large that it has even affected the normal operation of the halls of the Ministry of Magic.

But despite this, Kingsley still did not come up with any countermeasures. He could only urge the Wizengamot Council to convene while looking forward to Scrimgeour's return.

This is not an easy task, because many members of the Wizengamot Council have left the country to avoid Voldemort, and the family of the brown-haired Auror continues to obstruct the convening of the Wizengamot Council, which makes By the time the trial was over and all the dust had settled, nearly three days had passed.

After the trial, Kingsley sat silently in his office for a whole day and night. He had no intention of informing the people in the hall about the outcome of the trial, because he knew very well that the outcome of the trial was completely unsatisfactory to the other party.

In the past few days, Benjamin and others have all withdrawn from the Ministry of Magic in batches. This is an order given by Mike. He believes that now that the snowball has started rolling, there is no need for Benjamin and others to continue to spend time there. .

And Mike also received the news that Scrimgeour had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the Ministry of Magic. This made Mike instinctively feel uneasy. You must know that Scrimgeour, a guy from the military, was different from Kingsley. He faced the rebels. It is very likely that strong measures will be used to suppress them directly.

The reality was just as Mike expected.

The day after Benjamin and others evacuated the Ministry of Magic, Kingsley finally appeared in the Ministry of Magic hall, and with him appeared Scrimgeour, who was still wearing a lot of bandages, as well as a large number of Aurors and Beater.

Those ferocious Aurors and strikers made the rebels in the hall instinctively sense that something was wrong, but out of curiosity about the outcome of the trial, they still pretended to be calm and stood on the opposite side of Scrimgeour.

This was obviously not a good choice, because Scrimgeour had no intention of negotiating with them. He waved his hand with a cold face and shouted:

"All of them! Attack!"

Following Scrimgeour's order, all Aurors and Strikers raised their wands, and countless fluorescent lights exploded, directly scattering the crowd!

In front of the well-trained Aurors and strikers, this group of Muggle wizards were no match.

Facing the screaming and wailing crowd in the hall, Scrimgeour was completely unmoved. At this moment, he was glaring at Kingsley fiercely, with an expression that seemed to make him want to eat him directly.

He really couldn't help but be angry.

I was recovering well at St. Mungo's, but suddenly Kingsley asked someone to call me back, and I had to face such a big trouble when I came back.

Scrimgeour really regretted letting Kingsley be the temporary minister. In his opinion, the matter this time was too simple. He just had to send force to suppress it in the initial stage. Anyway, those Muggle wizards Their social status is already pitifully low, and all it takes is for them to be stunned for a moment.

But Kingsley, this guy, not only allowed these people to run wild in the halls of the Ministry of Magic, but what is even more exaggerated is that Kingsley, this loser, did not even suppress the newspapers such as the Daily Prophet, causing this incident to spread.

Well, now, the whole world knows about this, and the Ministry of Magic of their country has been completely embarrassed!

The more Scrimgeour thought about it, the angrier he became, and his expression became more and more ferocious.

Kingsley seemed to realize something was wrong and silently took two steps back.

However, the flying kick he expected did not come. Scrimgeour just stared at him for a while, and then said to the director of the Auror Office next to him:

"After all these people are thrown out, half of the Floo Network entrance to the Ministry of Magic will be blocked. Next, everyone who wants to enter the Ministry of Magic must undergo strict inspection!"

"Yes, sir!"

The director of the Auror Office responded with a serious expression, and then went down to carry out the order.

At this moment, Kingsley seemed to be in a good mood when he saw Scrimgeour, so he slowly came over and asked cautiously:

"Minister, what about the results of the trial?"

Fortunately, Scrimgeour's anger was ignited again as soon as Kingsley mentioned this. He kicked Kingsley out, and the result of the trial fell to the ground again.

There were countless letters written on that brand new parchment, and the most obvious one was the thickest line of large letters at the bottom.

‘...Because Reed Colin, Perkin Lawrence and Haggai Harvey were controlled by an unknown curse at the time of the incident, they were unable to judge for themselves. After a show of hands vote by the Wizengamot Council, the above three persons are hereby found innocent and released in court. ’

Looking at the big line of characters, Scrimgeour took a deep breath, then picked it up with difficulty, modified it, and returned it to Kingsley.

"Publish it according to what I wrote!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Kingsley bowed his waist and spoke respectfully, while still looking at the trial results.

There was only a black patch that had been painted out and a scrawled word - life imprisonment.