Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

Everyone who sees the room where the Magical Law Council is located is almost certain that it is underground - a gloomy and oppressive tubular structure, like a dungeon, a dungeon that will never see the light of day.It's so high up in the air that you can't see the top when you look up. The light from the huge bonfire shines through the layers of arched Roman columns, shining red on every rigid and serious face.

There is only one exit here, which is tightly guarded by Aurors. As you go up the spiral staircase at the exit, there are even more layers of security, making it airtight and impossible to escape.Around the wall, rows of dense benches extend downward in steps. From all positions, the cage in the middle can be clearly seen. It is a cage covered with spikes like an Iron Maiden - but those spikes They are sharp arrows that can be shot into the cage, and the two Aurors are tightening them - if they resist, they will be pierced by thousands of arrows.

The platform in the cage slowly rose, and a red-haired boy appeared in the middle of this torture instrument that had executed countless villains. His hands were twisted by shining golden chains, and the wrist of his left hand kept turning in search of a comfortable place. The angle, the furrowed brows that looked like chains made him uncomfortable.

Andy had known this would happen, and the moment the dust settled on the game, Aurors surrounded the entire field. Former Auror Alastor Moody once again made a real contribution to the Ministry of Magic, killing many people at the World Cup. The Death Eater named Auror who organized terrorist attacks, persecuted Harry Potter and broke his wand was brought to justice.

Andy knew there was such a plan the moment he pointed his wand at his back.

"He really knows how to take the blame." The boy's heterochromatic eyes looked at Moody on the podium with dark eyes, and he secretly mocked in his heart. The legendary Auror "who was responsible for half of Azkaban's arrests" was fighting with Dumbledore. He was saying something sternly, but Dumbledore calmly comforted him while arguing with Fudge on the left.

An unpleasant fishy smell spread in the air, coming from the iron arrow in front of him. Andy sneered and turned his head, moved back slightly an inch, and lightly tapped the cold arrow on the left with his finger. The arrow immediately cut open the shirt on the young man's abdomen with great force, and shot straight towards the trial seat on the right side.The two Aurors next to him were startled by this move. They took two steps back and immediately took out their wands and pointed them at his head. Several stacks of documents behind him were knocked over.

"Damn Death Eater!" Alastor Moody stood up abruptly. The arrow was aimed directly between Moody and Dumbledore. My old friend sat on his seat and looked at the boy in the cage with a complicated pity in his eyes.

The other sanctimonious faces in the fire became jealous, and some even shouted that he should be sent to Azkaban.

"Quiet." The witch sitting in the middle, Amelia Bones, the current director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, banged the gavel in her hand. Her short gray hair was exposed from the tall hat and hung down to her square chin. The eyes behind the monocle were unclear: "The trial has begun."

"Andrew Sirius Potter (this is Andy's full name, trivia: Andrew is Andy's full name, just like Ronald is Ron's full name)." Director Bones: "You are accused Slaughtering a Hungarian tree dragon at Hogwarts. Since the use of magic in the competition venue is consistent with the murder of Aurors at the 1994 World Cup, you are also accused of killing multiple Aurors at the World Cup, organizing and committing terrorist attacks, Persecute Harry Potter and break his wand.”

Amelia Bones is actually no stranger to this child. Her niece Susan Bones was a student in the same grade as Hufflepuff and often told her about Andy in Hogwart. It can even be said that she is very interested in this child - especially his initiative on students' self-defense and learning the Patronus Charm. However, she did not expect to meet in today's tit-for-tat position.Andy looked a little older than she expected, and even a little evil.

"Weird accusation." Andy looked at her squarely, looking polite: "Dear presiding judge, in the case of dragon slaying, for the sake of the safety of the scene, it is inevitable that we should investigate suspicious places that threaten the scene." The young man said. He lowered his head and laughed: "Speaking of that magic spell - Fire Escape Bodyguard?" Andy looked at Dumbledore in the seat: "I'm not the only one."

"You are the only one who can cast spells without a wand." Alastor Moody shook the wine bottle, walked down from his seat, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip: "And I doubt that you are interested in Barty Clark. Allow me to accuse Rauch of using the Imperius Curse and planning this dangerous game, Ms. Bones."

So loyal, little Buddy Crouch.

Andy understood what he wanted to do - send himself to Azkaban and let his soul be sucked out by the dementors. While Voldemort's soul fragments could survive due to their incompleteness, this body would be the final Good backup container - but was this Voldemort's order, or his own idea?

"It seems that this famous former Auror -" Karkaroff's thin cheeks appeared at the entrance, and his cold eyes showed a trace of disgust when he saw the cage. He added the words "former Auror" The bite was particularly hard: "I'm acting crazy and suspicious again, so this time I don't need a burning trash can?"

Former Auror Alastor narrowed his eyes. He knew that the cunning Karkaroff was quite difficult to deal with.