Librarian at Hogwarts

It can be said that for the first time, Principal Dippet's office is as lively as it is today.

But this kind of excitement is not the kind of party people like.

But a judgment.

Judge Newt for his crimes.

When Igno walked into the room, Newt was sitting on a wooden table and chair.

Wooden tables and chairs make people feel uncomfortable just looking at them.

You can tell from the way Newt keeps trying to swing.

His hands were tightly bound by an invisible force.

No matter how he swings, it's just a short and futile attempt.

Newt's face was very pale, but that didn't stop his eyes from being bright.

Suffer disaster but do not lose hope.

This rare quality is one of the reasons why Igno admires Newt.

Just at this time.

Newt saw Ignat.

Newt's eyes immediately lit up, and there was a hint of life on his originally pale face.

He blinked at Igno, as if he wanted to express a feeling that I was okay.

Ignat felt a little more at ease.

Seeing Newt still alive and kicking, at least means that there may be a turn for the better in this trial.

Ignat looked up.

The situation is clear.

Principal Dippet and a tall, handsome teacher with auburn hair formed a faction.

"Albus Dumbledore."

Igno recited the name silently in his mind.

This professor was very famous. Even in the library, Igno could hear many people mentioning his name and his outstanding Transfiguration spells every day.

Of course, this wasn't the first time Ignat knew about Dumbledore.Long before this, Igno already knew Dumbledore from Grindelwald's letters.

Opposite them were a middle-aged man with silver hair and a young man with equally silver hair.

The Malfoy family.

Ignat couldn't help but groan inwardly.

Their arrogant expressions undoubtedly made Ignat want to cast a transformation spell directly on them.

In the middle, standing was the judge from the Ministry of Magic.

"Now, does anyone else have anything to say?" The judge looked seriously at both sides and said loudly.

"Judge, I think the result is already obvious. Newt, this student with evil intentions, secretly conducts dangerous experiments like Marten in a school like Hogwarts."

"If my son Abraxas hadn't discovered all this in time and stopped the vicious animal when it went crazy and bit people, the bitten student might have died long ago."

Septimus Malfoy said casually from the side in what he considered to be a noble tone.

His son Abraxas, on the other hand, glanced at Newt with schadenfreude, as if he was happy to hear Newt's judgment read out.

Conducting dangerous experiments in private at Hogwarts.

He also hurt his classmates.

Such a crime was enough to send Newt to Azkaban for two or three years.

"Judge, in my opinion this was just an accident."

Dumbledore said in a high voice.

His thin-lensed glasses flickered appropriately.

"Newt, as far as I know, has always been a well-behaved student."

"He conducted such an experiment, but he may not have realized the dangers involved. Therefore, I think he is still kind in nature."

"Albus Dumbledore, if you say it this way, then the dark wizards who caused the riot can argue that they were unintentional and kind."

Septimus snorted, then turned to look at the judge.

"Do you think what I said is right? Mr. Judge."

The judge nodded.

Clearly, he preferred Septimus's view.

"Actually."

At this time, Ignat squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front.

"I think I should take the main responsibility for this."

"Who are you?" Septimus frowned and asked impatiently.

"Igno Peverell."

Igno said his name calmly.

At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed across Septimus's face.

"Peverell Igno...is that the old Peverell family?"

"It is rumored that members of this family have disappeared long ago. How come there are still descendants alive..."

Septimus chanted in an almost silent voice.

He couldn't believe that the very young-looking wizard in front of him really came from that ancient wizard family.

Few people today know the ancient surname Peverell and the meaning behind its name.

But anyone who has had a certain understanding of it will be deeply shocked by this family.

The International Federation of Wizards, the Wizengamot, and even the Ministry of Magic can vaguely detect traces of the Peverell family behind these.

Some even say that the Peverell family dominated the wizarding world for a century.

They possess the most exquisite magic spells, the most advanced alchemy, and the most vast magical knowledge.

After the Salem Witch Trials, this once prosperous family disappeared.

Many senior researchers on the history of magic feel extremely sorry for this.

No one knows the real reason for the decline of such a powerful and noble family.

It is like an exquisite tower disappearing into the desert.

Lost forever in the sight of the world.

The judge was obviously among the majority of people, and he was not surprised at all by the surname Peverell.

The judge asked calmly: "Mr. Igno, what do you mean by this? Do you want to say that you are actually the one behind this dangerous experiment? So are you the murderer behind this?"

"Oh, Merlin's beard."

Ignat spread his hands, feeling helpless.

"People at the Ministry really like to keep things simple. Good or evil, guilty or innocent."

"It seems that such a characterization will help you handle each case."

"In fact, it was under my instruction that Newt would conduct such an experiment."

"I don't think this is a dangerous experiment. It may be a little dangerous, but it's not enough to carry such a heavy crime."

"Because I think everyone here has only a superficial understanding of magical creatures like the marten, and they will know that the damage this creature can actually cause is very limited."

Igno's words were light and airy, and even made people feel that this dangerous accident was just an ordinary thing.

Of course, in his heart, he might really think that this is something not worth mentioning. After all, he has practiced more dangerous experiments with his students.

"In short, I think if we really want to discuss the charges, these charges should be entirely attributed to me... Yes, and Newt should be acquitted."

At this moment, as soon as Ignat finished speaking, the eyes of everyone present were focused on this handsome young man wearing a black robe.