But almost instantly, everyone's eyes widened, even Skeeter's shorthand quill was stunned on the spot.

without him...

Just because it seems that there are only a few spells!

But each spell was cast at least in the triple digits—meaning Ringo used hundreds of spells in just a few days.

Of course, there are occasional others in between.

Like healing spells.

For example, the curse of fire and water.

Like the healing spell.

But how could a first-year wizard use so many spells?That's more spells than an average wizard can use in a month.

"What did you do? Using so many spells?" Even Scrimgeour's mouth twitched.

Ringo spread his hands: "Practice the spell."

"Are you practicing a spell? Haven't you been on your way? Haha! It's really a lie, right?" Skeeter seemed to have caught a loophole and suddenly became excited.

"I'm on my way, but can't I practice magic spells on the way?" Ringo looked at the reporter with a strange expression, "Isn't this a basic operation?"

Basic operation?

Skeeter raised his eyebrows, just about to say a few more words.

But he was quickly stopped by the photographer: "Don't forget, he is a genius."

Her face froze.

And Ringo immediately said to other people who were still skeptical: "If you don't believe me, I can show you right now. When riding, just hold the broom handle with one hand and make sure you don't fall off. I can cast spells, although it is difficult at the beginning, but as long as I get used to it, my understanding of spells will be enhanced, and the level of spells will improve rapidly."

"You're right." Scrimgeour nodded approvingly after he regained his composure, "It seems that the reason why you are called a genius is not only due to your natural talent, but also to your hard work."

"Yes, one of my favorite Muggle scientists once said: Genius is 1% talent plus 99% perspiration. I take it very seriously."

Ringo said, "May I take my wand back?"

Scrimgeour has gone back a thousand times.

Basically those spells.

He also felt that he couldn't find anything, so he simply nodded: "You can take it back, and tell me about what you saw when you rode a broomstick to school?"

"Can……"

Ringo began to explain.

For example, fly in uninhabited places as much as possible, avoid the gaze of some carnivorous birds, go to a city to rest when you are hungry, and play by the way, and even send some food to some beggars with kindness...

very carefully.

Even after Kings came back with a picture with a developing potion on it.

Ringo also explained to them in conjunction with the photos.

Everything shows that he has nothing to do with the demise of the Boer family, which is perfect unproved.

Baimeng Book

Even Skeeter, who wanted to scribble, couldn't find the problem.

finally……

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic can only leave temporarily.

And said that he would follow Ringo's flight path and check along the road again-but the emotion was not strong, and it seemed like a routine.

Until far away from Hogwarts.

Kings came to look at Scrimgeour, who was still frowning: "Director, what's wrong with you? Is there any doubt? I think Shelby's evidence is quite sufficient."

"It's quite sufficient."

"You still..."

"Sufficient as if he knew in advance that he would be questioned." Scrimgeour looked at his capable men, "I also have to explain that the results of the investigation at the scene involved Muggle weapons, and at Christmas On Christmas Day, I also received a gift from Mr. Shelby, do you know what it is?"

"You and him are still pen pals?" Jin Silai blinked, "What did you receive?"

"A summary of the military strength of the countries of the Muggle world."

"Uh...what?"

"There are some British military materials in it. One of the bombs, called a tall bomb, is very similar to the fragments at the explosion site..."

"A child can get the country's bomb?" Jin Silai felt a little incredible.

"Other children may not be able to, but he..." Scrimgeour said calmly, "Don't forget his status in the Muggle world, he is not an ordinary child... In short, when investigating his flight path, be careful— "

Goooo!

An owl flew over, and the letter was intercepted by King Silai: "It seems that you are overthinking, Director."

"What?" Scrimgeour was taken aback.

"The prisoner surrendered himself. It's a fugitive werewolf named Lemo..."

"093" scared the pure blood family

When Scrimgeour and his party rushed back to the Ministry of Magic, the interrogation of the werewolf Lemo was coming to an end. Outside the interrogation room, there was only a chubby man in a pinstriped suit and purple pointed boots watching with satisfaction. It was Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic.

Hearing the voice, Fudge turned his head slightly: "Oh, Rufus, you're back, I really trouble you to make a trip, Ringo Shelby is just a child after all, the real criminal is here."

"Criminal?" Scrimgeour looked at the thin werewolf inside, "What did he say?"

"It's all explained. For example, he transported a Muggle bomb and sent it to Bole's house using Transfiguration. And he stole this bomb during the Muggle military exercise. Well, Muggle newspapers reported that several The military exercise near Bor's house a few days ago..." Fudge was very happy to easily solve a big case, and his tone rose slightly.

However, Scrimgeour interrupted him before he finished speaking: "What's the motive?"

"What motive?"

"Why did he kill the Bor family?"

"Oh, because of his daughter, Clara Lemo, you should have an impression, the werewolf girl who killed people before, he made a deal with the Bor family, he helped the latter do the dirty work, and the latter helped him revoke his daughter's tracking order , As a result, the Bor family broke their promise."

Scrimgeour was silent.

All this seems to make sense, but he always feels weird: "Did you check if he was under the Imperius Curse? Or use Legilimency to check his memory..."

"The other party has already explained it." Fudge became strict, "Why bother?"

See the minister's expression.

Scrimgeour was disappointed.

As an old Auror, even working all the way to the position of Auror Office Director based on his political achievements, he was very familiar with Fudge - he was a peer a long time ago.

The Minister is a cowardly seeker of security.

and so……

He didn't intend to persuade any more, but took the initiative to walk into the interrogation room, took out his wand and prepared to check it against the werewolf.

But just go in.

The Auror inside called out: "Lemo, talk, why don't you talk..."

Whoa!

Scrimgeour rushed over immediately, and touched the motionless werewolf's breath.

But soon his face became even more ugly, and he announced to everyone: "He is dead..."

"What? Why did you die suddenly?"

"Although he has been looking weak..."

"Fortunately, the interrogation is over!"

Fudge also came in. He took out a small handkerchief and covered his nose, and looked at the thin and dirty werewolf corpse with a slight distaste: "The evidence is true, the criminal committed suicide in fear of crime, and the case can be closed..."

"Minister!" Scrimgeour called again.

It's a pity that Fudge pretended not to hear, turned around and left quickly. Seeing this, the others hurriedly took the documents and left, leaving only two Aurors to deal with the corpse.

Kings came to Scrimgeour: "Director?"

"Continue to investigate Ringo Shelby's flight path."

"But……"

"No but." Scrimgeour looked at his subordinates, "Ringo Shelby is a good student. Although the Bor case is over, there will always be people who doubt him. As an Auror, it is necessary to help a good student with a bright future. Miaozi clarified the suspicion."

"Yes……"

Near noon.

The Ministry of Magic issued a notice stating that the Bor case is over. The murderer is the fugitive werewolf Lemo. The evidence is solid and he confessed. He was emotional during the confession and committed suicide in fear of guilt...

This notice was accompanied by various afternoon newspapers and passed on to various wizarding families.

Soon there was an uproar.

Just because in addition to the Ministry of Magic announcement, some newspapers published Ringo's action roadmap, and one of them was the place where the Muggle military exercises mentioned in the murderer Lemo's statement...

Selwyn Manor.

boom!

A loud noise came from the living room, but it was a young man who slammed the afternoon newspaper on the coffee table: "Nonsense! That werewolf was obviously arrested by Shelby and confessed!"

"What kind of voluntary confession, what kind of suicide in fear of crime!"

"I think it's the Imperius Curse..."

"Oh, my poor sister Mortina and brother Luka..."

There were other family members in the living room.

They were silent.

Just let the young man go mad in the living room, wantonly insulting the Ministry of Magic and Shelby, with the same hatred on his face, but there is nothing he can do about it.

"Okay, don't make trouble anymore, the matter is already like this, so what can you do no matter how much you scold at home?" The elder finally stopped, "We all understand that the murderer is Ringo Shelby , but we have no way to expose him anymore... Based on what I know about Fudge, even if we report it again, he will put it aside, he doesn't like to cause trouble."

"Then we can only watch?"

"No, we should take this opportunity."

"Chance?"

The elder nodded: "Opportunity! Otherwise, you thought you could unwittingly kill Ringo Shelby of the Bor family. Why would you expose your whereabouts. Especially if this whereabouts also intersect with the location that the werewolf told?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The other members were all stunned: "Father (grandfather), you said that this person exposed it on purpose? How could it be..."

"Why is it impossible?" The elder looked at the heir, "Otherwise, "The Quibbler" would say that he is the master's son? When Mortina went to contact the killer, we knew about it, and we still had the help of the Shafiq family to transfer him." , then how could he miss us if he can find Bor? He can kill one by one, create accidents, and not alarm us, but now he erases Bor in one go..."

"Warning us?" The young man reacted.

"Maybe it's not just us, but also the Shafiq family, and...others who think he's the real mastermind." The elder sighed, "He's very successful, to be honest, I was really scared, last night Even insomnia, what about you?"

The others looked at each other.

Obviously, their complexions are not very good.

But soon, the young man said: "So this is the opportunity, we can unite other families, right? Grandfather?"

The elder nodded slightly:

"The deaths of Luka and Mortina are sad, but the family will continue to live. Using the threat of the executioner, maybe we will have more friends..."

……

Malfoy Manor.

Lucius looked at the two newspapers in front of him uncertainly.

A copy of the Ministry of Magic announcement;

A map recording Ringo's whereabouts.

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