NOVEL NEXT time at hogwarts
235. Arrested
Quirrell took the middle-aged wizard to the laundry on the street and took out a handkerchief from his bag. He helped him wipe off the large puddle of ice cream on his body while apologizing.
"I'm sorry that your clothes are dirty. If you're not in a hurry, you can wash them here and I'll pay the bill."
The middle-aged wizard nodded in agreement, and then asked them casually where they lived.Quirrell made up an address that he had thought of for a long time, and then turned around like a normal mother and called Draco to stop running around. Unknowingly, he fell behind the middle-aged wizard.
At this moment, Quirrell quickly shook out his wand from his sleeve.
"Passed out!"
The middle-aged wizard's magic power was much inferior to that of Quirrell. In addition, he was attacked by a sneak attack. He was about to collapse to the ground without even struggling. Quirrell stepped forward and supported him.
Lockhart, who had been staring at them, put down the newspaper and walked over quickly.
"Everything is empty!"
He spent less than a minute destroying his memory of the great sword, then nodded to Quirrell, put away his wand, and left without looking back.
Magos asked the driver to send Draco away and walked to Quirrell alone.
"So simple?" Looking at the sleeping middle-aged wizard, he felt a little unreal. The wizard who had almost controlled him a few days ago was standing here and letting him slaughter him, and he didn't expect that he really wasn't watching TV at all.
Quirrell smiled, "My magic power is not as strong as mine, and I was attacked unprepared. Isn't this normal?"
"I thought he would be prepared?"
"If he knew that he was exposed, he would leave the country as soon as possible." Quirrell once again used a confinement spell to tie him tightly.
After chatting with Quirrell for about 5 minutes, suddenly several wizards wearing ordinary clothes surrounded them.
"Mr. Will, and this, Mr. Quirrell?" Christopher Mablo asked hesitantly.
Quirrell nodded, not surprised that the Ministry of Magic thought it was him, after all, he used his own wand.
"Compound Potion."
Mabulo looked at the tied up sleeping man with a serious face.
"Then who is this?"
"The wizard who attacked me," Magos said.
The people from the Ministry of Magic looked at each other with somewhat unhappy expressions.
"You found out why he didn't notify the Ministry of Magic immediately, and he acted privately and used magic spells in public."
Magos didn't answer and looked at Quirrell.
"Because we were not sure whether he was aware that he had been discovered, in order to prevent him from escaping we had to use a bottle of precious potion to get closer to him." As he said this, he glanced at the questioning Ministry of Magic staff.
"I also know that the Ministry of Magic is seriously short of manpower right now. Just leave such small matters to me."
Although there is some truth in what Quirrell said, this kind of private action is undoubtedly a distrust of them.
The director of the Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic looked at Quirrell angrily, and then asked him to take the middle-aged wizard away.
"The duty of the Department of Abuse of Magic is to prohibit wizards from using magic casually in the Muggle world, Mr. Quirrell. I don't think you know this clearly."
"Of course." Quirrell smiled and nodded.
"But we can't just watch the prisoner escape."
The director turned and glanced at Magos. He didn't get to this position by paying or flattering him. Judging from their expressions and clothes, he didn't think they discovered it accidentally. The Ministry of Magic also recently They searched for this wizard for a long time, why didn't they find it?He thought it was very possible that this young wizard who was born into a Muggle noble used the power of Muggles to find him. However, he may not have informed the Ministry of Magic immediately due to distrust or other reasons, but instead found other wizards to arrest him. .
"I don't want my family to be stared at by a wizard all the time." Magos said directly, not caring if he could guess something.
"It won't happen again." The director nodded and said, understanding the Muggle-born wizard's mood.
"Thank you."
After everyone from the Ministry of Magic has left,
"You shouldn't have said that last sentence. They can't do anything to you."
"I know, but they are really hunting him after all. There is no need to quarrel with them." After saying this, Magos looked at the direction where the Ministry of Magic was leaving with some regret.
"Time is too tight, otherwise Lockhart can still find his accomplices."
"Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic is not a charity. Now that he has entered, all his secrets are no longer secrets."
"Veritaserum?"
"Maybe there are others, who knows, he'd better pray that he's learned Occlumency and his level is not low."
…………
The moment the middle-aged wizard woke up, he subconsciously wanted to take out his wand, but then he realized that he couldn't move.
'Fucked. 'His mind went blank. Although he had realized this a long time ago, it was still difficult for him to accept it until this day.
"Ministry of Magic?" he asked with luck in mind.
"Christopher Mablo, it is forbidden to abuse the staff of the Department of Magic. I now need you to truthfully confess all the crimes you have committed." Mablo said with a cold face.
The middle-aged wizard's tense body suddenly went limp, and any trace of luck was completely shattered by these words.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He whispered back, lowering his head.
Mabulo was not surprised by this answer at all and pushed the potion in front of him.
"Veritaserum, or Legilimency, you choose."
"If you are confident in your Occlumency. I suggest you choose Legilimency so that you can waste a little more of our time."
The middle-aged wizard's mouth twitched. He had never learned Occlumency at all.
"You have no right to use these on me. I am an American wizard and I applied for extradition back to the country." He shouted with a pale face.
Mabulo remained unmoved;
"Choose, or I'll help you."
The middle-aged wizard looked at Mabulo's determined expression and lowered his head dejectedly.
"My name is David Carter. I am from Florida, USA. I came to the UK two weeks ago. After learning about the situation here, I planned to rob a rich Muggle and leave. I didn't expect that you would find me when I went there the first time."
"Who is your partner?"
"Charis Steven, that intelligence dealer, I asked him to lure you away, and then went to that Muggle house to do something about it. I didn't expect that their son was actually a wizard. You should all know next." David Carter said directly After selling Steven, it was a temporary team anyway, and he didn't want to be given Veritaserum or Legilimency.
"Charis Steven? I know this wizard. He usually hangs out among the wealthy Muggles. I didn't expect that he is actually an information dealer. What else do you know about him, such as his crimes."
David Carter shook his head;
"I also came to the UK after being introduced to it by a former friend."
Mabulo nodded, put away the Veritaserum, and handed it to his fellow wizards behind him.
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"I'm sorry that your clothes are dirty. If you're not in a hurry, you can wash them here and I'll pay the bill."
The middle-aged wizard nodded in agreement, and then asked them casually where they lived.Quirrell made up an address that he had thought of for a long time, and then turned around like a normal mother and called Draco to stop running around. Unknowingly, he fell behind the middle-aged wizard.
At this moment, Quirrell quickly shook out his wand from his sleeve.
"Passed out!"
The middle-aged wizard's magic power was much inferior to that of Quirrell. In addition, he was attacked by a sneak attack. He was about to collapse to the ground without even struggling. Quirrell stepped forward and supported him.
Lockhart, who had been staring at them, put down the newspaper and walked over quickly.
"Everything is empty!"
He spent less than a minute destroying his memory of the great sword, then nodded to Quirrell, put away his wand, and left without looking back.
Magos asked the driver to send Draco away and walked to Quirrell alone.
"So simple?" Looking at the sleeping middle-aged wizard, he felt a little unreal. The wizard who had almost controlled him a few days ago was standing here and letting him slaughter him, and he didn't expect that he really wasn't watching TV at all.
Quirrell smiled, "My magic power is not as strong as mine, and I was attacked unprepared. Isn't this normal?"
"I thought he would be prepared?"
"If he knew that he was exposed, he would leave the country as soon as possible." Quirrell once again used a confinement spell to tie him tightly.
After chatting with Quirrell for about 5 minutes, suddenly several wizards wearing ordinary clothes surrounded them.
"Mr. Will, and this, Mr. Quirrell?" Christopher Mablo asked hesitantly.
Quirrell nodded, not surprised that the Ministry of Magic thought it was him, after all, he used his own wand.
"Compound Potion."
Mabulo looked at the tied up sleeping man with a serious face.
"Then who is this?"
"The wizard who attacked me," Magos said.
The people from the Ministry of Magic looked at each other with somewhat unhappy expressions.
"You found out why he didn't notify the Ministry of Magic immediately, and he acted privately and used magic spells in public."
Magos didn't answer and looked at Quirrell.
"Because we were not sure whether he was aware that he had been discovered, in order to prevent him from escaping we had to use a bottle of precious potion to get closer to him." As he said this, he glanced at the questioning Ministry of Magic staff.
"I also know that the Ministry of Magic is seriously short of manpower right now. Just leave such small matters to me."
Although there is some truth in what Quirrell said, this kind of private action is undoubtedly a distrust of them.
The director of the Department of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic looked at Quirrell angrily, and then asked him to take the middle-aged wizard away.
"The duty of the Department of Abuse of Magic is to prohibit wizards from using magic casually in the Muggle world, Mr. Quirrell. I don't think you know this clearly."
"Of course." Quirrell smiled and nodded.
"But we can't just watch the prisoner escape."
The director turned and glanced at Magos. He didn't get to this position by paying or flattering him. Judging from their expressions and clothes, he didn't think they discovered it accidentally. The Ministry of Magic also recently They searched for this wizard for a long time, why didn't they find it?He thought it was very possible that this young wizard who was born into a Muggle noble used the power of Muggles to find him. However, he may not have informed the Ministry of Magic immediately due to distrust or other reasons, but instead found other wizards to arrest him. .
"I don't want my family to be stared at by a wizard all the time." Magos said directly, not caring if he could guess something.
"It won't happen again." The director nodded and said, understanding the Muggle-born wizard's mood.
"Thank you."
After everyone from the Ministry of Magic has left,
"You shouldn't have said that last sentence. They can't do anything to you."
"I know, but they are really hunting him after all. There is no need to quarrel with them." After saying this, Magos looked at the direction where the Ministry of Magic was leaving with some regret.
"Time is too tight, otherwise Lockhart can still find his accomplices."
"Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic is not a charity. Now that he has entered, all his secrets are no longer secrets."
"Veritaserum?"
"Maybe there are others, who knows, he'd better pray that he's learned Occlumency and his level is not low."
…………
The moment the middle-aged wizard woke up, he subconsciously wanted to take out his wand, but then he realized that he couldn't move.
'Fucked. 'His mind went blank. Although he had realized this a long time ago, it was still difficult for him to accept it until this day.
"Ministry of Magic?" he asked with luck in mind.
"Christopher Mablo, it is forbidden to abuse the staff of the Department of Magic. I now need you to truthfully confess all the crimes you have committed." Mablo said with a cold face.
The middle-aged wizard's tense body suddenly went limp, and any trace of luck was completely shattered by these words.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He whispered back, lowering his head.
Mabulo was not surprised by this answer at all and pushed the potion in front of him.
"Veritaserum, or Legilimency, you choose."
"If you are confident in your Occlumency. I suggest you choose Legilimency so that you can waste a little more of our time."
The middle-aged wizard's mouth twitched. He had never learned Occlumency at all.
"You have no right to use these on me. I am an American wizard and I applied for extradition back to the country." He shouted with a pale face.
Mabulo remained unmoved;
"Choose, or I'll help you."
The middle-aged wizard looked at Mabulo's determined expression and lowered his head dejectedly.
"My name is David Carter. I am from Florida, USA. I came to the UK two weeks ago. After learning about the situation here, I planned to rob a rich Muggle and leave. I didn't expect that you would find me when I went there the first time."
"Who is your partner?"
"Charis Steven, that intelligence dealer, I asked him to lure you away, and then went to that Muggle house to do something about it. I didn't expect that their son was actually a wizard. You should all know next." David Carter said directly After selling Steven, it was a temporary team anyway, and he didn't want to be given Veritaserum or Legilimency.
"Charis Steven? I know this wizard. He usually hangs out among the wealthy Muggles. I didn't expect that he is actually an information dealer. What else do you know about him, such as his crimes."
David Carter shook his head;
"I also came to the UK after being introduced to it by a former friend."
Mabulo nodded, put away the Veritaserum, and handed it to his fellow wizards behind him.
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