All things are three at Hogwarts

"Let him go. He is old and his legs and feet are inconvenient... Whatever the request, the Bok family will meet it." A wizard's pleading voice was filled with tears, "We will never go against Harris again. ”

"Shut up!" the old male voice shouted out of breath.

"Aren't you quite spirited?" The playful female voice was full of threats. "I'm giving you one last warning. Stand up...or tell me who ordered the explosion?"

Some noises occur.

"For Merlin's sake! This explosion was not caused by you...wait? What are you doing? No!"

Scrimgeour quickly walked into the conference room where the purebloods had just gathered. The fat man glanced at him and gave him a friendly smile, but his hands were lifting a wheelchair, and the withered-looking Herbert Burke was sitting there. above.

Another female Auror nicknamed Doctor, whose hair was slicked back, also cast her eyes on him, but she did not stop moving her hands and pushed the window open.

Scrimgeour was stunned by the situation in front of him for a moment, and then he was shocked when he understood the other party's plan. He immediately yelled: "You are crazy! Stop it and put him down!"

"Director, I'm just scaring him." The fat man casually threw the wheelchair back to the ground.

Herbert's body jumped a little, and the wheelchair slid forward a short distance.

Scrimgeour's eyes fell on Herbert. His old, stiff and thin body was slumped in the wheelchair. He seemed to have no ability to fight back. If his chest were not still rising and falling, people would simply think that he was dead: "Ridiculous! What are you doing?! Want to throw him out of the window alive?!!!"

Herbert's droopy old eyelids opened. He stiffened his neck and glanced at Scrimgeour expressionlessly. He had no intention of speaking, even though Penello and the doctor had just threatened him, and he had been thrown from the wheelchair just now. When he reached the ground, he didn't make any sound of pain, and he refused to utter a single word of begging for mercy.

Seeing Penello looking at him and raising a corner of his mouth without explaining, Scrimgeour suppressed the anger in his heart - after such a long time of working together as a colleague, he already knew enough about the Crevat in front of him. She has a troublesome personality, and she also knows how much the other party hates her, but now Herbert Bock and Borgin Bock are in the hands of the other party. If she accuses her too much and arouses the other party's rebellious psychology, I'm afraid...

"Auror Crevat, it seems that nothing is going on here..." Scrimgeour breathed a heavy sigh and organized a prophecy in a style that he was not good at, "Leave the suspects to us, and I will bring them to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Let Chief Len Harris interrogate."

"Director, this is a task assigned directly to the armed Aurors by the Legal Enforcement Department. It has nothing to do with patrolling the Aurors." Penello sneered.

"Your arrest mission has been completed! Since you still call me director, you should obey the order." Scrimgeour said with a twitch of face.

"Director, I won't bother you." The doctor said, turning the tip of his wand into a thick cowhide rope, which swam around Herbert's body like a living snake, and in an instant tied him up very roughly. It was a ball, looking like a crab before being put into a steamer. The rope was tied very tightly, and it was firmly inserted into the old man's loose skin.

Herbert groaned in pain, his eyelids struggled to open and then drooped. He turned away his face without saying a word for mercy, as if he was ready to let Harris torment him. It drooped down, as if it had begun to lose its vitality.

The other party's sarcastic and provocative actions made Scrimgeour, who had been suppressing his anger, turn pale, and a vein on his forehead bulged out. He waved violently at the patrolling Aurors behind him: "Why don't you go over and help, put the suspect on the spot?" Take it back to Si Li."

Facing Penello, who was known for his tyranny in the Auror office, these patrolling Aurors actually felt a little panicked, but as Scrimgeour's confidants, they had to carry out the orders of their superiors. And with a sense of luck, the patrolling Aurors believed that the other party would not do anything to them at this time - after all, nominally, this was an order personally issued by the director of the Auror Office.

However, these patrolling Aurors were cautious and did not even look at Penello. They just walked over cautiously, hoping to prevent the other party from thinking that they were provoking.

But there was not even a warning sound. In just a few seconds, the patrolling Aurors were almost simultaneously tacitly issued a petrification spell by the Umbrella Team, the Hogwarts assistant teacher, and the Wolf Mother who was an armed Auror. After being hit, their hands and feet stood at attention and fell straight to the spot. They were not even prepared to resist. Only two horrified eyes expressed their master's shock that Penello and the others actually did something.

The only exception was Scrimgeour. Just now, Scrimgeour felt that his eyes were suddenly shrouded in white, and all he could see was a large white spider web underground. Their bodies were all entangled in the huge sticky spider web below. Some of the ones near the front even had only their heads exposed, wrapped into cocoons.

"The patrolling Auror couldn't stop the bombing attack by himself. He wanted to steal the people we captured to cover up his incompetence..." Penello withdrew her wand. She did not transform back into an Animagus, but only used the spider web technique she had taught the students. After completing this work, "It's true... there are more flaws in the whole body than my students..."

"Let me go, how dare you, you dark witch!" Scrimgeour was hit hard by this merciless attack at first, but now that he had grasped the situation, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his voice increased involuntarily. The boss said in a serious tone, "How dare you attack your boss!"

"For now, you are still my boss..." Penello cast a disdainful glance at Scrimgeour, "Director Scrimgeour, we all know that these criminal suspects from pure-blood families are very close to you. , forgive us armed Aurors for not taking such a risk to teach him to you... I hope you have no illegal transactions in private as Albert said. I hope that Len can find out something... I want to say Alan They treat you so well..."

"What do you mean? Do you think I will show favoritism? Favoritism? Like Harris? You damn dark wizards have disrupted the Ministry of Magic and endangered the wizarding world... You should all be caught in Azkaban!" Scrimgeour said with his forehead The wrinkles on his face were as wrinkled as ravines. Thinking of the fact that he had ignored him when he sought cooperation with Allen because of the goblin thing, he was so angry that he trembled all over and yelled incoherently, "You don't need to argue for Harris! I understand everything!" This explosion was directed and staged by you, right? Look, he used his power to get everyone into the Ministry of Magic... Since someone like you can be an Auror, it is a disgrace to the Auror! That Alan Harry Si is also a dark wizard...that's why he got you in!"

When hearing the other party's anger at Allen, Penelope jumped up, and the shadow of the huge spider enveloped Scrimgeour on the ground. Scrimgeour was not afraid at all when he saw this, and was still yelling, thinking that it had reached this point. If you don't say it, you can't say it in general. I want to vent my long-standing anger.

Penello aimed at Scrimgeour's chest and dropped two giant claws.