HP Magic Biography

Elf! Scrimgeour said sternly, his decibel raised a level, which made him even more majestic.

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

Shining's body trembled violently, this was not an order, she recognized the situation almost instantly.

But this also exacerbated Shining's fear, she was terrified, you can't expect such a high courage from a house elf, and she knew exactly what she lost, and what she lost...

Elf, I have something to ask you! Scrimgeour said very seriously. As the director of the Auror, Scrimgeour naturally didn't need to pretend to be fierce.

Just now, someone here conjured the Dark Mark, Scrimgeour snapped, pointing his wand at the top of Winky's head, and you're down there, and you need to give us an explanation.

I...I...I don't...Mr.... Shining said tremblingly, as if being deliberately difficult, her chest heaved violently, I...I don't know how to change.

You have to tell the truth, elf, otherwise, you will have to say goodbye to your master. Scrimgeour didn't pause, he took a step forward.

This step was like crushing Winky's fragile heart under his feet.

Shining's body retreated uncontrollably.

No... no... Winky... Winky is telling the truth...

Then how do you explain the invisibility cloak in your hand? What are you hiding? Scrimgeour asked sharply.

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

No, Winky... Winky, Winky really doesn't know, I just... Winky looked at Mr. Crouch helplessly.

But Crouch didn't respond, he couldn't confess his son's affairs.

The spell wasn't shining, I saw it, said Harry quickly. It was a man in a black coat, and he Disapparated away.

I know, Harry Potter, Scrimgeour said, but that man's sudden appearance must have something to do with this house elf, otherwise, why would this elf hold an invisibility cloak, It was in the box before,

But there was no one around her.

Maybe, maybe it's a coincidence, Harry said.

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

I'm just stating the fact that your house-elf is there.

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

I can't guarantee...

Hey, Scrimgeour! said Fudge, and the two top Aurors were chattering, which was not a good thing.

Maybe there's something wrong with the house-elf, I mean... Fudge thought for a moment. Maybe the house-elf betrayed his...

No, it's not Winky... Winky screamed, Winky is a good elf, Winky is beyond the application of life spells, and can't even use an offensive spell.

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

Winky won't steal a cloak... Winky whimpered, Winky is a good elf.

Winky was crying, her lungs panting violently, like an old bellows.

Enough! Barty Crouch shouted angrily, You mean, I regularly teach my servants to use the Dark Mark, or, my servants betrayed me and went to help other dark wizards, holding My invisibility cloak?

Scrimgeour didn't speak, he looked at Barty Crouch quietly, his eyes were full of strange light.

Everyone in the Ministry of Magic is silent, in fact, they don't dare to participate in such a thing.

Those in power at the Ministry of Magic, then contacted the dark wizard...

The idea is insane.

Moreover, Barty Crouch was involved, and the meticulousness and seriousness of this authority were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one would deny Barty Crouch's role in the Ministry of Magic.

Moreover, thinking of Barty Crouch's previous experience, it made all wizards terrified.

It can be said to be 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 both divisions can be described as powerful.

Once the most promising Minister of Magic, he gained high prestige because he openly opposed Voldemort. Later, Voldemort fell, and his son was found to be a Death Eater, so he personally sent his son to Azkaban Prison.

Not everyone can do such a thing.

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

Cornelius Fudge seemed terrified, he couldn't make up his mind.

In front of the former Minister of Magic, Fudge's role seems to be very small.

And the current head of the Auror Office.

Although there was Barty Crouch on his head, the confrontation between two extremely tough figures was not something that the ineffective Minister of Magic could intervene casually.

The Auror system had been out of Cornelius Fudge's hands, which made him feel terrible.

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

Prove what? Do you want to say that I participated in the action tonight?

These words are really scary.

No one dared to speak out.

Fan Lin frowned slightly. Scrimgeour pushed Barty Crouch too hard, which is not a good thing.

I want you to remember that in my long career, what has never changed is my aversion to black magic. There is a lot of evidence to prove my hatred and disgust. Everyone who plays with these spells...

Ah, yes, yes, but you may not know your servant, the house-elf, and your history does not explain the house-elf's suspicion.

Maybe it was learned by accident from somewhere else, or... Fudge said anxiously, he was really powerless.

Now, elf, you gotta tell me, where and what are you doing?

I didn't do anything, sir. Winky said weeping, Winky stayed in the box, it was the master's order, I occupied a seat for him, and then the box collapsed, the magic power here is too chaotic, Winky fainted while fleeing past.

Well, isn't it clear now? Fudge said, The elf helped his master occupy the seat, and then the battle between Fan Lin and the black wizard affected it. It can't leave. It's normal. It just stays. Inside the ruins, it's just a coincidence.

Fudge said quickly that he hadn't mentioned what the invisibility cloak was about, and in fact, he couldn't think of any use for it.

Maybe it's for Barty to use, let his elf hold it.

Well, he didn't care what the elf was doing at all. It was impossible for the elf to be recognized by that person. Naturally, without granting it, there was no way for the elf to release the Dark Mark.

This requires a wand, although the elf does not need a wand at all to cast the spell.

Mr. Minister, I saw the man, Apparating, said Harry.

Disapparation is not allowed here, said Scrimgeour.

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

Rufus, that's the way it is, the dark wizard didn't notice the comatose house-elf, you should be able to tell, who cares about an inconspicuous little guy, he released the Dark Mark, and then the phantom Apparating away. The hapless pixie just happened to pass out there.

Scrimgeour didn't speak, he seemed to be considering the possibility Fudge had described.

However, Fan Lin didn't think so.

It is impossible to dispel suspicion so easily. Maybe Batty has no problem, but it is inevitable...

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

Elf, did you see anyone before you passed out.

Winky took a deep breath, her two bell-like eyes looked at Scrimgeour, then at Barty Crouch, and then she turned her head and pointed at Connelly. Fudge.

No, sir, Winky didn't see anything, I'm the only one there. Winky said tremblingly.

No one doubts, unless one knows the truth.

Naturally, Fan Lin wouldn't talk too much, after all, it wouldn't do any good to the house elf in front of him.

This is Dobby's friend, and it can be seen that the relationship between the two house-elves is very good.

You're lying, you should be clear, I have many ways to get you to tell what you know. Scrimgeour didn't seem to intend to let Winky go.

She freaked out, and it's all your fault, said Hermione, who was very dissatisfied with Scrimgeour's attitude, which he was.

Who are you……

Hermione, Hermione Granger, a wizard at Hogwarts. Hermione puffed out her chest reluctantly.

Although I am very grateful that you and your companions blocked the dark wizard, this does not mean that you can intervene in the affairs of the Ministry of Magic.

But we are already involved, Mr. Scrimgeour. Fan Lin frowned. He didn't want to speak at first, but Hermione's will...

In short, this person cannot be reckless.

participate?

Yeah, although I'm not very willing. Fan Lin said, But, I think, there is nothing we can do, and I am fighting, and the one who has been observing the whole process is Harry in the sky, or what do you think? Harry will lie to you, he will protect a Death Eater? Fan Lin looked at Scrimgeour strangely.

I'm sorry, Mr. Director. It's hard for me to understand. I think a person who has fought against the most powerful dark wizard should not protect anything related to the dark wizard. What do you think? Fan Lin said , The pain in his body made him gasp a few times.

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

Scrimgeour frowned, putting on such a hat...

As my companion, Harry Potter said, the wizard who released the black magic has fled, and between this and the house elf...cough...I think you should find a way to hunt it down instead of catching it here A house-elf won't let go.