That night, the Ministry of Magic arrested several Death Eaters, but they never found out who released the Dark Mark. As the biggest witness, Ashley was forced to sit in court and listen to a bespectacled wizard Stumbling testimony, trying to accuse that the Dark Mark was released by Thor and Loki. After they were surrounded by the Ministry of Magic, they used black magic to escape, and asked the Ministry of Magic to issue an arrest warrant so that the Aurors could hunt them down with all their might.

"I'll ask you again, who are those two!" the judge sitting at the top asked.

"Have you ever read Nordic mythology?" Ashley repeated for the hundredth time: "One of them is the god of thunder, the other is the god of trickery, not wizards, and the Dark Mark is too ugly to meet the aesthetics of gods. I don't know at all."

"Sophistry!" The judge didn't believe Ashley's words at all, and he hammered the hammer heavily: "If you insist on protecting the Death Eaters, we can only lock you into Azikaban!"

Sitting on the stage, Sirius thumped the armrest: "Damn it, they always do this, lock up innocent people, and let real Death Eaters get away with it!"

Lucius, who was sitting on the other side, raised his eyes and gave Sirius a mocking look.

"If you don't believe me, I'm willing to drink Veritaserum." Ashley was not afraid of the judge's threat at all: "You don't believe me, you should believe in potions, right?"

There was a buzzing noise from the entire courtroom, and the judge couldn't help hitting the hammer again: "Quiet!"

A younger Justice Department clerk explained: "Miss Stark, you know very well that interrogation with Veritaserum is illegal."

"Ah?" Ashley looked puzzled: "I really don't know."

"I'll give you one last chance, Miss Stark." The judge said, "Who are the two people who released the Dark Mark?"

"It's none of Ashley's business!" A black-haired boy rushed in: "The mark came from the forest. It was a man. I heard him chanting a spell!"

There was an uproar, and Sirius couldn't help standing up: "Harry!"

Immediately afterwards, a few more children ran in from outside the gate, and Lucius, who was originally smugly watching Sirius' joke, suddenly couldn't laugh: "Draco."

As soon as Draco entered the door, he saw his father. He shrank his head and hid behind Pansy, but Pansy stepped up to Harry's side and said loudly: "We can all testify that we have always been there that night Together!"

No one believed the crazy words of these children, and the judge instructed Oro to take the children out, but because there was a Malfoy among them, no one dared to treat his only son too much in front of Lucius.

The judge's face became darker and darker, and just as he couldn't help casting a spell to throw those troublemakers out, another person rushed in.

"Ashley!" Tony stepped over in two or three steps: "What did they do to you!"

Ashley's eyes widened: "How did you find it?"

"Don't be afraid, they can't do anything to you." Tony felt relieved when he saw that Ashley was not injured. Outside the door, Snape, who was still dressed in black, walked in: "I think, Stark Miss, as a minor wizard, must be accompanied by a guardian during the trial." He asked the judge, "I ask my student's father to listen."

It was just an observation, and a bunch of melon-eating judges were also willing to sell the Potions Master's face. After Tony sat down, Snape continued: "The guardian invited several defenders for the defendant, and asked them to appear in court to defend. "

The judge smiled contemptuously: "This is a court. Letting Mr. Stark in is already an exception. It stands to reason that no Muggle is allowed to enter a place like the Ministry of Magic."

"Then you can rest assured." Tony smiled: "I invited them, but they are all wizards." He clapped his hands, and a man and a woman walked into the hall, and the judge couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Albert, Carl... ...how did you come to England?"

The two smiled and took out their documents respectively.

"Deputy Director of the Legal Division of the Magical Congress of America."

"Legal advisor to the United Council of European Magic."

"Defend Miss Stark."

"It's great!" At the gate of the Ministry of Magic, Sirius was alive and kicking: "It's so cool to see that old judge look so deflated!"

Draco followed Lucius dejectedly. When he went out and saw so many acquaintances, he subconsciously puffed up his chest.

Sirius also saw his brother-in-law, he glanced at Lucius' arm, and said loudly to Harry: "If you want me to say, there is another way to prove Ashley's innocence, the Death Eaters are all gangsters. If she got the servant's seal, as long as she rolls up her sleeves to show the judge, wouldn't the truth be revealed!"

Draco glared at Sirius sharply, and Sirius glared back without showing any weakness. Lucius rubbed the snake head on the scepter with his palm, and said lightly, "Go back."

"He just has a guilty conscience!" Sirius tugged at Ashley: "Really, stay away from the Malfoy's brat, he will definitely be a reserve army of Death Eaters in the future!"

With a cold face, Tony pulled Ashley back: "I'm ready to go home."

"Are you the father Ashley talks about every day?" Sirius looked at Tony and commented: "I've read a magazine about you, Iron Man, and I want to say, your armor is so handsome!"

"Thank you." There are too many compliments received every day, such unliterary compliments, Tony usually forgets after hearing them.

"You're a hero in the Muggle world." Sirius was still muttering, "But how did you get those two defenders? Let me tell you, the American wizarding community never cares about British affairs. The presence of things is also very low, how did you manage to get them to attend?"

"Use money." Tony answered simply and neatly. After this incident, he deeply realized that as a non-pure blood wizard, he received too much unfair treatment in the magic world. Ashley was only 14 years old and was about to Wasn't it because the Ministry of Magic recognized that little Muggle-born wizards had no background.

"Damn British guys." Tony muttered, regardless of the fact that this sentence offended everyone around him: "The United States Ministry of Magic has long since given up on pure blood, only you British, old-fashioned and backward. Let's go, we'll transfer to Ilvermorny next semester!"

"Ah?" Ashley opened her mouth: "It's not possible."

Harry and Pansy were also stunned: "Don't!"

"It stands to reason that Miss Stark grew up in New York, and the atmosphere of Ilvermorny would be more suitable for her." The two wizards who defended Ashley and made the old judge speechless came out. , one of the women said with a smile: "As early as 20 years ago, the American wizarding community and the No-Maj community began to interact and communicate."

Tony stepped forward and shook hands with the two defenders one by one. The woman looked at Ashley and said, "If you want, your name will appear on Ilvermorny's student list before dark."

"Please don't block the door." Snape's voice came from behind: "The newcomers in the American wizarding world are in such a downturn that the staff of Congress will come to England to snatch them."

"The youngest master of potions." The woman held out her hand, "Hello."

Snape held out his hand for a second, then retracted after touching her hand: "Of course Miss Stark won't change schools, is she?" Ashley.

Ashley's neck felt inexplicably cold, and she immediately stood up to show her loyalty to the dean: "Of course! I still have a lot to ask the professor for advice!"

The woman shrugged her shoulders and didn't force her anymore. Tony let out an "ah" in his heart, and after sending the two defenders away, he patted Ashley on the back: "Stand up straight! Isn't it just entering the court once? I'll wait for you later." It calmed down after a few times.”

Harry Pansy and others who were cheering for Ashley's stay suddenly looked at Tony with strange eyes, did they curse their daughter like that?

"When Stark doesn't have to visit the New York court." Tony straightened his clothes: "Which time did they actually sue me successfully?" He glanced back at the Ministry of Magic building: "Bah!"

Here Ashley is taken home, and on the other hand, Voldemort (long forgotten by the author) is meditating.

The last time he was knocked down by Thor from a height of 9000 meters with a hammer, the rapid fall directly caused him to hit his head in the glass room. When he finally stabilized his body and prepared to apparate, he found this unlucky house There is actually an anti-magic function!He was slapped back by the glass wall, and he was dizzy.

What a day for Sirius.Seeing that Mother Earth was getting closer and closer to him, Voldemort could only cast countless armor curses on himself, but even so, he still killed him when he fell.

Merlin knew what the material of this glass was!Falling from a high altitude did not even crack a crack!Voldemort was seriously injured. He had no strength to cast a spell and break through the glass to escape. The serious injury made him unconscious. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a utility room or something.

"Are you awake?" A Muggle woman was sitting outside the glass house, her side face looked beautiful: "I thought you were dead!"

Voldemort stared at the woman coldly with snake-like eyes: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Don't worry, no one here will look down on you." The woman turned her head completely, looking at Voldemort's pale and blue face on the glass, and the two holes in the middle of the face. The Dark Lord gasped.

The right side of the woman's head was bulging high, and her right eye almost grew vertically to the side, almost in line with her ears.She smiled charmingly at herself: "We are all the same, welcome to the hula-la circus!"

Let labor and management leave!Who the hell is like you!

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