Hogwarts Everything is Three

After having lunch at the Ministry of Magic and his family, Allen Phantom moved home and put on the uniform costumes of the members of Wissengarmo-a fuchsia robe with a delicate silver W embroidered on his left chest. Although this is the first time Allen has participated in the trial with this identity, he is no stranger to the trial.

When he returned to the Ministry of Magic and opened the door of the courtroom, Alan and more than twenty members of Wisengamo entered in file. This is not a big trial after all. There is no need to use the full staff of nearly fifty people. Albus Dumbledore, who has been restored to the status of Wisengama’s chief magician, did not come to participate in this trial.

Len Harris, as the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department, is already sitting in the middle of the bench in front of the trial bench, and he will preside over the trial.

The Aurors took the seven prisoners into the courtroom, and Batty Crouch was among them. He was not chained, but two Aurors were always behind him.

The prisoners will sit on the chairs in the middle of the courtroom one by one, and accept the trial of the members of Wisengamo. In fact, the most heinous prisoners who were re-captured by the Auror are still being held in the temporary prison of the Ministry of Magic, and these fugitives who surrendered to the crime took the lead in the trial-Percy Ignatius Weasley arrived. Once again sitting aside as the trial recorder, he looked at the old boss among the prisoners with a complicated expression.

Lun glanced at Albert, who was coming to observe the trial, and he asked the Aurors to bring Barty Crouch up for questioning.

"In that situation, I had to leave Azkaban because the dementors rebelled and the prisoners ran out. They would even help the Death Eaters escape... and the mysterious people were right. I hate it to the bone, many of them were brought in by me... So after returning to England with the help of several other prisoners, we chose to surrender to the Ministry of Magic..." Barty Crow Qi had a gloomy face, described as withered, made a final statement for himself in a low tone, and then fell silent, waiting for the final verdict-Albert Harris had already informed him that his son Batty Klein Jr. Rauch's body was well kept in St Mungo's Hospital, which was also the spiritual sustenance he insisted on keeping himself alive in Azkaban.

As the old Crouch’s argument was spoken, it caused a whisper among the members of Wizengamo. They were discussing whether they needed to keep the prisoners in custody so that they could serve the remaining sentences. This caused a lot of controversy. The number of people who continued to be detained and released early was almost the same, and more Wisengamo members did not express clear opinions on their ideas.

"I don't think Mr. Batty Crouch should be punished for his crimes." Sitting not far from the Wiesengamo member area where Allen belongs, wearing a black robe belonging to the Magic Law Enforcement Division In the area, a witch with a wide body and square chin, gray hair cut short, wearing a monocle, and a terrifying expression on her face said loudly, and squinted from time to time. He looked up at the few Harris who were present.

This looking forty or fifty-year-old lady is Amelia Susan Bones, the aunt of Susan Bones, a Hufflepuff student at the same level as Allen. Tonks often says she is Miria is a fair and honest person. If it weren't for Harris's rise, Len's position would still be what she had.

The whispering voice gradually ceased, and Lenn, the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department, gestured to the members of Wizengamore, and then said with a loud voice: "If you agree to release Barty Crouch in advance, please raise your hand. "

Amelia Burns immediately raised her hand, and then she realized that Ellen on the Wisengamak seat next to him also raised his hand for the first time, and obviously under the lead of the other party, many of them had not The voting members of Wissengamer and the colleagues of the Magic Law Enforcement Department around her also took a look at Alan’s actions and raised their hands. Amelia shook her head left and right and took a look, without counting. The number of people raising their hands was already over half-this made the expression of the witch, who had always been very majestic, look at Ellen softer.

With Barty Crouch as a reference, the next trial process was very fast. Most of the prisoners were tried for acquittal because of their crimes and punishment, with a face of snot and tears, and they followed with joy. As the Auror walked out of the courtroom, only the third bald wizard who had no eyebrows was sentenced to continue imprisonment because of a mischief that caused the death of multiple Muggles, but he also received a considerable reduction in his sentence.

At the end of the trial, when Allen and Wisengamo members introduced each other politely and walked out of the courtroom, he found that Barty Crouch, who had just been acquitted, was standing a few steps away from the door with his eldest brother Albert. Talking far away.

"Mr. Crouch, he is now at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. The doctors and nurses have taken good care of him." Albert's voice came into Allen's ears.

"If it hadn't been for your help to keep his body alive... I can hardly imagine that I could have the motivation to live in Azkaban..." Mr. Crouch's low voice was a bit bitter, ranging from hot to human When the tea is cold, the guests are in full at the peak, and no one cares in the downfall. No one of relatives and friends at the time was willing to help take care of their son as a Death Eater. They were afraid of getting into trouble, but they were their opponents at the time and willing to come forward. Place him...

Albert scratched his head. This is Allen coming up. "Mr. Crouch, congratulations on your freedom."

Hearing Alan’s voice, Barty Crouch turned his face and saw Alan. He responded somewhat mechanically: "Thank you, Mr. Alan Harris."

"Mr. Crouch, Albert, you talk, please allow me to take the first step." Seeing the other's reaction, Allen said farewell without intending to talk for a long time.

Albert waved his hand to bid farewell to the little brother, but then called him to stop: "Ellen, I often ran into the Malfoys in the hospital recently. I heard the therapist say that his grandfather Abrams? Malfoy is about to die, you Isn't it a good relationship with Draco, do you want to check it out?"

"Oh? I will contact Lucius and Draco." Allen also waved goodbye to his elder brother.

That night, the Malfoy family’s small manor in Wales with many peacocks, the light in the luxuriously decorated hall was not clear, the luxurious classical pattern carpet almost covered the entire floor, and the middle of the hall was a wooden The elegant long table, on both sides of the long table is full of wizards wearing black hoods.

"Cowardly and incompetent, almost all of your recent actions in the wizarding world have ended in failure." A high-pitched, clear voice echoed in the hall.

There was silence, no one dared to make a sound under such anger.

"Traverse, I noticed that none of your actions were successful, huh?" The head of the seat knocked on the table lightly. He has no hair and is like a snake~www.ltnovel.com~Two thin lines Long nostrils, shiny red eyes, and vertical pupils. His complexion was very pale and seemed to emit a pearly light.

"Master, please forgive me... the Ministry of Magic has been prepared for a long time. Aurors are everywhere. They arrange manpower to patrol every time. It is difficult for us to find the right opportunity." There is a neatly combed gray ponytail hairstyle. The wizard responded to his master with a trembling voice, although he had tried his best to shrink his body before, trying to make the person in the seat ignore his existence, "We only need to attack... they will be in a short time. The Ministry of Magic has issued the communication badge sponsored by the Harris family to the wizards. As long as the wizards notify the Ministry of Magic, the Aurors will Apparate, and if we can’t escape, we will lose. Fewer staff."

"It's all excuses, Traverse..." Voldemort's cold voice silenced the long table. "What happened to the two wastes killed by a mudblood? The rest of your subordinate was actually killed by one The Mudblood ran away with fear?!"

Traverse dared to respond after crawling on the ground: "Forgive me! Forgive my master! We were elsewhere, and Trasov and Vigo were only on mission. They killed one while waiting. The dog avoided its barking and alarmed others. The mudblood didn't know where it came out and killed them for this... I have already dealt with Gregory who ran away, please forgive my master..."

When Voldemort heard this, he could no longer help casting a heart-piercing curse with his wand, so that Traverse could not even scream and writhe on the ground. Voldemort also broke out a roar: "That mudblood killed you. People! Killed two wizards! Just used a pencil! Use TMD a pencil!"