Librarian at Hogwarts

"Acquitted, are you kidding me?" Septimus, who was standing aside, couldn't help but mocked.

At this time, Principal Dippet's body sitting on the bench leaned forward slightly.

"Igno, you said you instructed Newt to conduct this experiment. So, is it actually a teaching experiment?"

Dippet placed a heavy emphasis on teaching experiments.

Igno understood in his heart and said to Principal Dippet, "Yes, that's exactly it, Principal."

"I am an official employee of Hogwarts. In a sense, I should have the obligation to teach. The purpose of exposing students to slightly dangerous experiments is to enable them to better resist blackmail. magic."

Ignat told a clever lie here.

"lie!"

Septimus said excitedly.

At this time, he no longer cared whether Igno was really from that legendary ancient family.

So what if it is?

Not yet a forgotten family recorded only in ancient history.

Septimus came this time to win glory for his son Abraxas.

As long as Newt is found guilty, Abraxas will naturally be rewarded by the Ministry of Magic as the first whistleblower and righteous person.

This is crucial for Abraxas' future entry into the Ministry of Magic.

However, if we follow Ignat's words.

It was a teaching accident at best.

Then the severity of this incident is far lower than that of Newt engaging in evil experiments.

"This is clearly a cover-up!"

Septimus shouted loudly.

"Igno! Even if you are an employee of Hogwarts, as far as I know you are not a teacher. Even if you have a certain obligation to teach as you said, how can you prove that Newt Was it an experiment conducted under your instruction? Rather than him conducting evil experiments privately?"

"I mean, in fact, it is entirely possible for Newt to go against your wishes and conduct more evil experiments in private under the guise!"

Septimus refused to let go, like a crazy wolf, biting the 'prey' in front of him.

He didn't want to accuse Igno.

After all, it was a serious matter to accuse a wizard of conducting evil experiments.This is why Newt's trial is so harsh.

Moreover, Septimus was not stupid enough to accuse a Hogwarts staff member, at least not for now.

This is undoubtedly a direct confrontation with Hogwarts.

"Okay! Quiet!" The judge was obviously tired of this meaningless quarrel, "Septimus, and...well, Principal Dippet. I think we should have a clear trial. Or decide, such endless quarrels and arguments should not happen to people like us."

"In fact, I personally feel that the current situation is very clear."

Septimus' head shot up, and the silver crutch in his hand hit the ground, making a harsh sound.

“According to the Ministry of Magic’s Magical Convention and the Seven School Rules No. 30 of Hogwarts, if you conduct evil experiments privately in school and harm your classmates, your wand should be destroyed immediately, and you should be sent to Azkaban and serve three years in prison! "

Silence the whole time.

This is no longer a serious punishment, it can be said to be cruel.

Septimus' brows raised proudly. He looked at Ignat provocatively. The smug look in his eyes seemed to say, if you dare to defend this stupid student again, you will also be punished later. .

Apparently, Septimus was very smart.

He did not fall into Ignat's 'teaching accident' rhetoric at all.Instead, he bluntly emphasized the dangers of this experiment and the harm caused now, and then introduced the laws and regulations. It seemed that he wished he could put on the hat of the chief law enforcement officer and implement the regulations immediately.

Ignat said nothing.

It's not that Igno doesn't want to talk, but that he immediately gets upset when he hears laws and regulations.

God knows how annoyed he is with these rules and regulations.

But this does not mean that he does not have the ability to handle the current situation. In fact, he has no less than four or five plans in mind.

Of course, most of these plans involve violence...

In Igno's spacious wizard robe, his slender dark golden wand had already reached the palm of his hand.

The next second, if nothing unexpected happens, a heavy fog will cover this place, and everyone's memories will be modified.

This is a very profound magic, and the wizards targeted by the spell are all famous, at least in a certain field of magic.

Igno was not completely sure that he would be able to perform it smoothly.

But the more difficult it is, the more excited he is, and the more he wants to try and challenge.

"Clouds..." Just as Ignatius was chanting the curse silently, Dumbledore appeared beside him at some unknown time.

Ignat's reaction was also quite sharp. He waved the wand like a conditioned reflex, and the bright magical light jumped and flickered at the tip of the wand.

"Mr. Igno, the room is indeed a little hot."

Dumbledore's hand patted Ignat's arm lightly, and at this moment of lightning, his sleeve cleverly covered Ignat's wand.

In this way, to outsiders, it seemed that the two of them were really just having a conversation.

"I think there is a better solution..." Dumbledore's mosquito-like whisper reached Ignat's ears.

Then, Dumbledore spoke in his loud voice: "Dear Mr. Septimus, and Mr. Justice, the impartial judge. I think everyone may have overlooked one point... Although according to Septimus Sir, the regulations are indeed correct.”

"But, in fact, according to the supplementary regulations of the Ministry of Magic's "Magical Convention" and the school's detailed rules for No. 30 Seven, if the injured student can be treated and recovers well. Well, that is, there are remedial measures. Meaning. Then, Newt will not have to suffer the torture mentioned before."

"As far as I know, the student's injuries are indeed serious, but they are not incurable. I heard from Madam Pomfrey from the school hospital that if we can find bezoars, dried nettles and Motella juice, , the possibility of recovery is very high.”

"In the school hospital, there are dried nettles, and coincidentally, I also have one or two pieces of fecal stone left, and only the Motella rat juice... This is a difficult life."

Dumbledore shrugged, then turned slightly and looked at Ignat with his blue eyes.

"However, Mr. Ignat is Newt's instructor. I think Mr. Ignat is fully capable and obligated to take on this matter."

After Dumbledore said this, he winked at Ignat in a very timely manner.

"I think what Albus said makes sense. Mr. Judge, we should give some young wizards more opportunities...if they can make up for it.", Principal Dippet said.

The situation can be said to have reached a certain peak.And with Principal Dippet's words, there were obvious signs of loosening.

No one is willing to argue head-on with this prestigious principal.

In fact, when Dumbledore clearly stated the supplementary regulations, Septimus knew that it was impossible to send Newt into Azkaban.

"Since you said so, Headmaster... It is true that according to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, it can be dealt with as appropriate... Then, uh, well, if the injured student can recover, the Ministry of Magic will consider lowering the It's Newt's punishment." The judge glanced at Septimus from the corner of his eye, and his tone seemed to reveal that there was nothing he could do.

"I have no objection. It's just that my son Abraxas' heroic performance, I hope to see the recognition he deserves."

"Of course! Abraxas deserves to be commended for his actions," the judge said immediately.

After hearing this, Septimus nodded expressionlessly, turned around and left with Abraxas.

His ultimate goal has been achieved, and the rest is naturally unimportant.

But his expressionless face showed that he was still very dissatisfied inside.

Abraxas on the side showed great joy, and even deliberately kicked the broken wooden stool where Newt was sitting before leaving.

This annoying Malfoy family.

"Then today's trial will end here first. I have to go back and discuss with the presiding judge... I hope that this matter can be perfectly resolved when I come next time." After the judge finished speaking, he left in a hurry. went.

Newt, Dumbledore, Ignat and Principal Dippet were alone in the room.