HP Magic Biography

"Pokemon!" Scrimgeour said harshly, his decibels increased by a level, which made him more and more majestic.

"I am the director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic, Rufus Scrimgeour!"

Shining's body trembled fiercely. This was not an exhortation. She could tell the situation almost instantly.

But this also intensified Shining’s fear. She was terribly scared. You can’t count on how courage a house elf has, and she knew exactly what she had lost, and what she had lost...

"Little elf, I have something to ask you!" Scrimgeour said very seriously. As the director of the Auror, Scrimgeour's fierce appearance naturally does not need to be deliberately pretended.

"Just now, someone here conjured the Dark Mark," Scrimgeour snapped, and he pointed his wand at the top of Shining head, "and you are under there, you need to give us an explanation."

"I...I...I don't have... sir..." she said shiveringly, as if it was deliberately difficult, her chest undulated violently, "I...I don't know how to change."

"You have to be honest with the elf, otherwise, you have to say goodbye to your master." Scrimgeour did not pause, he took a step forward.

This step is like pressing the shinning fragile heart to his feet.

Shining's body couldn't control her back.

"No...no... Shining... Shining is telling the truth..."

"Then how to explain the invisibility cloak in your hand, what are you hiding?" Scrimgeour asked sharply.

Shining's body trembled violently, and she couldn't resist such pressure at all, especially in front of an Auror.

"No, Shining... Shining, Shining really doesn't know, I just..." Shining looked at Mr. Crouch at a loss.

But Crouch did not respond, he could never confess his son's affairs.

"The spell was not shining, I saw it." Harry said quickly. "It's a man in a black coat. He Apparated and left."

"I know, Harry Potter." Scrimgeour said, "but the sudden appearance of that man must be inseparable from the house-elf. Otherwise, why would the elf hold a cloak? It was in the box before, but there was no one around her."

"Perhaps, it may be a coincidence." Harry said.

"Are you hinting at me?" Old Barty Crouch looked at Scrimgeour with a gloomy expression.

"I'm just explaining the fact that your house elf is there."

"You should be aware that this house-elf only obeys my orders." Crouch said.

"Incomplete protection..."

"Hey, Scrimgeour!" Fudge said, and the two top Aurors choke each other, which is not a good thing.

"Perhaps, what's wrong with this house elf, I mean..." Fudge thought about it a little bit. "Perhaps this house elf betrayed him..."

"No, it's not Shining..." Shining screamed, "Shining is a good elf. Shining out of life application spells, even an offensive spell will not be used."

"Enough, we caught you on the spot, and you stole an invisibility cloak."

"Sparkling can't steal the cloak..." Shingling cried, "Sparkling is a good elf."

Shining was crying, breathing violently in her lungs, like an old bellows.

"Enough!" Barty Crouch yelled angrily, "You mean, I regularly teach my servants to use the Dark Mark, or my servant betrays me and helps other dark wizards, holding My cloak of invisibility?"

Scrimgeour did not speak, he looked at Barty Crouch quietly, his eyes filled with strange light.

All the people in the Ministry were not talking. In fact, they did not dare to participate in such a thing.

The authority of the Ministry of Magic, then contacted the dark wizard...

This idea is really crazy.

Moreover, it is Barty Crouch that is involved. The meticulousness and seriousness of this authority are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one will deny the role of Barty Crouch in the Ministry of Magic.

And, thinking of Barty Crouch's previous experience, that scared all wizards.

It can be considered crazy.

The former director of the Executive Department of the Ministry of Magic, who was in charge of all the Aurors, is now the director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department.

Crouch's influence in the two divisions can be described as strong.

He was once the most promising Minister of Magic, and gained a higher prestige because of his open confrontation with Voldemort. Later Voldemort collapsed and his son was found to be a Death Eater, so he personally sent his son to Azkaban prison.

No one can do such a thing.

It can be said that the tenacity of Crouch's mind is not comparable to ordinary people.

Connelly Fudge seemed to be frightened, he could not come up with an idea.

In front of this former Minister of Magic, Fudge seemed to play a very small role.

And the current director of the Auror office.

Although he was pressing a Barty Crouch on his head, the confrontation between two extremely tough figures was not something he, the Minister of Magic who had nothing to do, could casually intervene.

The Auror system has never been in Cornelius Fudge's hands, which makes him feel very bad.

"Anything is possible, Director Barty Crouch, we need a lot of investigation, and only sufficient evidence can prove..."

"Proof? Do you want to say that I participated in the action tonight?"

This is really scary.

No one dared to speak out.

Fanlin frowned slightly, Scrimgeour pushed Barty Crouch too tightly, which was not a good thing.

"I hope you remember that in my long career, what has never changed is my aversion to black magic. There are many evidences to prove my hatred and disgust. All those who play with these spells..."

"Ah, yes, yes, but you may not know your servant, this house elf, your experience can not explain the suspicion of this house elf."

"Perhaps it was learned by accident from another place, or..." Fudge said uncomfortably, he was too weak.

"Now, Elf, you have to tell me, where are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, sir." Xiaoying said crying, "Xing stayed in the box. It was the owner's order. I took a seat for him, and then the box collapsed. The magic here is too messy, and Xing fainted when she fled. Past."

"Well, isn't it clear now?" Fudge said, "The elf helped his master take a seat, and then Fanlin's battle with the dark wizard spread to it. It can't leave. This is normal. It just stays. In the ruins, this is just a coincidence."

Fudge quickly said that he didn't mention the invisibility cloak. In fact, he couldn't think of any use.

Maybe Barty wants to use it, let his elf hold it.

Well, he doesn't care what the elf is doing. The elf can't get the approval of that person. Naturally, without grant, the Dark Mark cannot be released.

This requires a magic wand, although the elf does not need a magic wand to cast spells.

"Mr. Minister, I saw that man, and he was apparating." Harry said.

"No Apparition is allowed here," Scrimgeour said.

"But the venues were destroyed, and the magic circle failed. And those vampires, they also disappeared out of thin air." A Fudge's subordinate said.

"Rufus, that's the way it is. The dark wizard didn't notice this comatose house elf. You should be able to tell, who cares about an inconspicuous little guy. He released the Dark Mark and then Mirage Move away. This hapless elf just happened to faint where."

Scrimgeour did not speak, he seemed to be considering the possibility described by Fudge.

However, Fanlin didn't think so.

I suspect that a person cannot be dismissed so easily, maybe Batty is fine, but it is inevitable...

His son is a Death Eater, just like Bella, the most faithful Death Eater.

"Little elf, before you fainted, did you see anyone."

Shining took a big breath, her two bell-like eyes looked at Scrimgeour, then at Barty Crouch, and then she turned her head and aimed at Connelly. Fudge.

"No, sir, Shining hasn't seen anything, I'm alone wherever." Shining said tremblingly.

No one doubts, unless they know the truth.

Naturally Fanlin wouldn't talk too much. He was talking about it. It was not good for the house elf in front of him.

This is Dobby's friend. It can be seen that the relationship between the two house elves is very good.

"You are lying, you should be aware that I have many ways to tell you everything you know." Scrimgeour didn't seem to want to let Sparkle go.

"She was terrified. It's all your fault." Hermione said, she was very dissatisfied with Scrimgeour's attitude, he simply was.

"you are……"

"Hermione, Hermione Granger, the wizard of Hogwarts." Hermione stretched her chest reluctantly.

"Although I am very grateful to you and your companions for blocking the Dark Wizard, this does not mean that you can interfere with the Ministry of Magic."

"But we are already involved, Mr. Scrimgeour." Fanlin frowned. He didn't want to speak~www.readwn.com~ But, Hermione's will...

In short, this person cannot be confused.

"participate?"

"Yes, although I'm not reluctant." Fanlin said, "But, I think, we can't do anything about it, and I'm fighting, and it's the Harry in the sky that I've been observing the whole process, or you think Will Harry lie to you, he will protect a Death Eater?" Fanlin looked at Scrimgeour strangely.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Secretary. It's hard for me to understand. I think a person who has fought against the most powerful dark wizard will not protect anything about the dark wizard. What do you think?" Fanlin said. , The pain in his body made him gasp a few breaths.

Harry's role has been highlighted, and now, Harry's role is still powerful.

Scrimgeour frowned, and this hat was buttoned...

"As my companion, Harry Potter said, the wizard who unleashes the dark magic has fled, between this and the house elves... ahem... I think you should find a way to hunt, instead of catching here. A house elf will not let go."