All things are three at Hogwarts

But Allen was just focusing on treating those injuries.

The weirdly twisted and protruding bones in Scrimgeour's body gradually returned to their original shape as if they were softened, dissolved and reorganized, and the torn skin also covered them bit by bit. Allen's treatment on his arm had come to an end, and Scrimgeour felt that the remaining pain was now bearable.

But Scrimgeour's eyes were fixed on Allen, and he saw that the other person's calm face still had a gentle smile, and he slowly used "Clean Fresh" to help him clean up the blood stains on his clothes, but there was no The senior Auror director had already realized that something was wrong by lifting the whole-body binding spell that would turn him to petrification, and some not-so-good feelings arose in his heart.

Finally, he stretched out his hand to smooth Scrimgeour's collar. Allen turned around and reached out to pat Penello, who had his head lowered next to him.

"Penello, what torture spells did you use on Rufus?" Allen suddenly asked Penelo.

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"Well...Alan, I'm so angry..." Penello faltered.

The pupil of one of Allen's eyes narrowed rapidly, revealing a large area of ​​white, leaving only a small pupil in the middle: "Why did you still use the Unforgivable Curse?!!!"

"I just want to use Legilimency to see if he has any secrets against Harris..." Penello's voice became weaker and weaker with some sobbing, "But he is too stubborn and refuses to give in and open his secrets to me no matter what. Brain…”

"Ugh…"

Allen let his left eye return to its normal state with a sigh. After understanding the cause and effect, Allen faced Scrimgeour seriously. He was silent for a long time, and opened his mouth several times without saying anything, as if he was organizing own language.

Allen recalled the deeds of the director of the Auror Office who had never dealt with Dumbledore and Harry in the direction that should have taken him. After becoming the Minister of Magic, he bravely or recklessly committed suicide against the mysterious man. The sexual assault attempted to arrest the Dark Lord, and he was imprisoned and tortured until he was killed without revealing any information about Harry to the Dark Lord.

"Rufus, Rufus... This is indeed because we can't help you. You are indeed a tough guy as I know..." Allen's tone was particularly sincere and heavy, "Rufus, but I really don't understand... You shouldn't either... Why did you deliberately provoke Penello to use the Unforgivable Curse on you? Otherwise, even if you refuse to accept our apology later, I will at most cast a powerful Forgetting Curse on you..." Alan's voice changed. Weakly, it seemed a little hard to say, "But now, I can't let Penelo, who has done these wrong things for me, bear the slightest risk of being found to have used unforgivable methods on good people... Rufus, I am very sorry, I know you He is a good person and an excellent Auror." His tone became even complaining, "But why force both of us to this level... We could have used each other's strengths like we did in the peace talks..."

As he spoke, Allen stretched out his hand and summoned his great arcanist's staff. On it were the burning skulls of the Hell Fiends and the dementors clasped on the black mithril staff like centipedes. The ribs make this white-haired wizard who wears many rotating gems like dragon's eye beads inlaid on his body very evil.

Scrimgeour, who was aware of his fate, did not regret what Allen said. He just looked at the other person with his eyes open angrily, his teeth numb with hatred, and he was tortured by the anger and hatred. What he was now upset about was that he didn't What illusions should Harris have about negotiating peace talks with them? Now he is convinced that the previous peace talks will become strong evidence for the other party to clear his name.

"No...let me do it." Seeing that Allen wanted to attack Scrimgeour, Penello quickly stopped her. Her voice seemed much shriller than usual, with a little vibrato, "Alan ...I can't let you bear this sin for me..."

As he spoke, Penello raised his wand so that the tip of the wand glowed a little green - but Allen used the power of the Great Arcanist to dissipate the unformed life-killing curse.

"Penello is fine. Next time something like this happens, don't take the risk alone. Tell me first and let me help you share the burden... There is no need to feel guilty, Penelo, you can do so much for me." Compared to things like this, my little reward is nothing... I also blame my father for what happened this time. He inadvertently mentioned the hindrance Rufus caused to us in front of you... Of course, I also blame me for not taking care of this Dumbledore right away. I will tell you the secret peace talks and the results of the organization." Allen softened his tone, and the soothing power he was good at filled his voice and tone. "Murder will make the human soul unstable, and I can see this. The impact of this oolong incident on your emotions is that you are not suitable to deal with the aftermath, so it is most appropriate for me to do it."

The female Auror obviously liked this trick. Her eyes were crystal clear, and her face, which was always unruly and high-spirited, had a rare and well-behaved expression. She nodded obediently, her heart being swallowed up by emotion and guilt.

Allen stretched out his arms and stroked Penelo's short black satin-like hair - just because Penelo was too tall, although it was not as huge a difference as in the lower grades, it still made the growing Ai Lun's touch was a little awkward and didn't feel very smooth.

But the sudden touch made Penelo tremble involuntarily and then softened. She barely stood firm and took the opportunity to bend her knees slightly to allow Allen to touch her more smoothly. This kind of love made Penello half-narrowed in comfort. Eyes, she even nuzzled Allen's palm softly.

"MMP!"

Scrimgeour overheard the other party's plan and cursed secretly after being shown a somewhat twisted display of affection. He swore in his heart that he would never let go of the hypocritical Ellen Harris and the evil demon Penet. Luo, even if he turns into a ghost and is imprisoned in the human world forever, he will expose their behavior.

"Then... I have to apologize to you again, Rufus. Frankly speaking, I didn't give you a chance to speak. This is because I feel really ashamed of you... I am afraid of facing your anger and accusations. But the situation has changed Force, I have to do this." Allen turned his staff in his hand and pointed it at Scrimgeour, who had not been able to break the spell and was unable to speak. "But whether you believe it or not, In fact, Penelo did kill a lot of people, but before you, even if the crimes she killed were not fatal, they were at least in compliance with the law... The irony is that I have already touched the blood of innocent people with my hands. …”

A strong green light pierced Penello's eyelids. She was temporarily blinded by the strong light and heard the sound of Scrimgeour falling heavily to the ground in the air.

Rufus Scrimgeour, Director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic, fell silent. His white eyes, which were no longer angry but began to bulge, were staring blankly at the ceiling above his head. His limbs still maintained the state of being controlled by petrification. The posture is close to the body, but the person is dead.

"Capturing souls."

Allen's slender fingers brushed over the crystal ball, and strange magic fluctuations reverberated in the room, attracting traces of silver-white mist to float out from Scrimgeour's body, converging little by little into the magic wand in Allen's hand. In the crystal ball.

"Penello, I noticed that your idea just now was to use the Death Curse..." A trace of soul mist condensed in the crystal ball. Allen held the staff and asked Penello with a serious face, "But have you ever Ever thought...what if Rufus made the same choice as Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Penello was horrified. If Scrimgeour became a ghost, it would be difficult to hide the fact that he had been killed. This made her admire Allen even more, and she felt very embarrassed and guilty for her continuous mistakes.

“Either you don’t do things, or if you do, you should try to be thoughtful and do things perfectly.”

The dense white mist gradually filled the crystal ball, and Scrimgeour's somewhat blurry face flickered in and out.

"Before Rufus made this plan, I had considered that the stubborn old lion had nowhere to vent the anger accumulated in his heart, and he might choose to become a ghost... I later found out what he was thinking, and it turned out to be the same..." Allen explained , "We did something wrong this time, and I owe him... If you encounter a similar situation next time and have to kill someone, remember to heal the other person's injuries before killing him, so as not to harm his ghost state. It is very likely that he will end up in the state of Nearly Headless Nick. Why let others suffer eternal pain? You can draw a good picture of Rufus when you can... Make the scene more comfortable... Then I will put him in and make him Hang it in a secret room, don’t let others see it, and then we have to apologize to others from time to time... Whether he forgives us or not is one thing, but these things that we can do can reduce our own inner guilt and it can be considered a catharsis. Channel... You can stay with the students for a while to relax. I just agreed to teach them a spell. You can teach it to me..."