[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

Ralph once briefly mentioned this Ms. Freeman to Claire. Her full name is Margaret Freeman. At the same time, the female speaker who promulgated the Rapaport Law more than 300 years ago is also inextricably related to her ancestors. He entered the Magic Congress in a few years and is the current Minister of Emergency Management.

"How should I put it, she is a very old-fashioned and strict lady." This is how Ralph defined Ms. Freeman.

Claire originally thought that even if Ms. Freeman was dissatisfied with the overtime work that caused people in two departments to be forced to work overtime, she would only stay at the personal level, so she didn't pay much attention to it at first, nor did she think about it. In the middle of the group, there will be such a lady with a bad face.

And this lady jumped away from the focus of everyone's discussion on Rappaport's law, and mentioned something that almost no one had thought of, and it was also the point that Claire was most worried about so far.

Freeman didn't look at Claire. She looked around and said aloud: "As we all know, the Imperius Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, and the Killing Curse are called the 'Three Unforgivable Curses'. This one, almost It is recognized by the wizarding world all over the world, and among them, the death caused by the death curse has no cause of death. We cannot obtain the corpse of Tianqi for verification, so we can only investigate Lagerfeld's wand, Lagerfeld Field does not belong to American wizards in terms of inheritance, so she does not carry a wand license." She looked at Aldridge and said, "Speaker, I suggest using Lagerfeld's wand to cast a flashback spell."

Aldridge glanced at Claire. Claire's expression was calm, he didn't look back, and he didn't look at Freeman either. He didn't look worried, but only she knew that the hands hidden under the wide sleeves had been tightly clenched into fists. .

There was no sign of Aldridge's expression, she just looked at Clark, and Clark nodded, then pulled out Claire's wand from his storage items, took a few steps forward, and handed it to Aldridge .

And the moment he just pulled out his wand, the corners of Claire's brows also twitched slightly.

Although there was no difference in appearance, she knew that this wand was not hers.

Her wand was purchased at Ollivander's wand shop in Diagon Alley when she was 11 years old. The body of the wand is made of red pine, and the core is the scales of the North Sea Siren. When Ollivander introduced the wand to her, he also specifically mentioned The first two customers of the Lagerfeld family who visited this store used the same red pine as their wand body.

Every wizard has a special feeling for the first magic wand in his life, and so does Claire. Even if the wand is not at hand, he can rely on special induction to determine the existence of the other party.

And the wand that Clark handed over had no resonance with her.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Clark. There was no special expression on Clark's face. Moreover, Clark didn't have any friendship with her, so there was no need to take risks for her.

She turned her head to look at the auditorium again. Everyone was staring at Speaker Aldridge taking the wand, and there seemed to be no abnormality.

Claire turned her head back suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Aldridge who was already holding the wand in his hand, her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

Someone secretly changed her wand.

Aldridge held the magic wand, chanted the flashback spell, and tapped it lightly, and saw a little golden light escape from the tip of the wand, and quickly hit the chandelier on the roof. The chandelier was hit by the spell and shook. , and then gradually stopped, Claire was already stunned the moment she saw this spell, and the jury members who were proficient in spells had already called out the name of the spell: "Isn't this 'Eternal Fall into the Netherworld'?"

"'Eternal Fall'? What kind of spell is this?"

"Basically, there are no spells that wizards will use. To use this spell is to deprive yourself of all magic, that is, to turn yourself into a No-Maj."

"The last spell Lagerfeld used was 'Eternal Fall'? Why?"

"Then Lagerfeld is a No-Maj now?"

Claire looked at the magic wand in Aldridge's hand somewhat at a loss. At this time, the entire courtroom, whether it was the jury box or the public gallery, was in chaos. People who had never heard of this spell were asking others, What I understood was that there was an unbelievable exclamation, and Freeman, who was standing in the jury box, looked pale, looking at the magic wand, and then at Claire.

At this moment, Claire didn't pay attention to her, and she became short of breath. Although she guessed that the person who secretly changed the wand would completely cover up the fact that she was using the Avada Kedavra, she didn't expect that this wand was similar to the magic wand. Her wand was exactly the same as the red pine wand, and the last spell she used was actually Falling into the Netherworld forever.

A spell that only those who are extremely curious about various spells will hear.

This spell is self-deprivation of magic power. Whether it is a born wizard or a Muggle-born wizard, once they have magic, they will not tolerate losing it. Even a witch who conceals her identity and marries a Muggle will not use this spell to become a Muggles through and through.

Aldridge looked at Claire and said in a deep voice, "Ms. Lagerfeld, is this the last spell you used?"

Claire calmed down as quickly as possible, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"Are you a No-Maj already?" Aldridge asked.

Claire exhaled, shook her head, and said, "No, I'm still a wizard."

"In other words, you didn't deprive yourself of your magic in the end?"

"Yes."

"Why do you want to be an ordinary person?"

"I..." Claire paused, and when she was making up a reason for herself, suddenly, she felt the whole building tremble, and she shook her head, always feeling that she was feeling dizzy. There was a slight tremor of the metal of the chandelier. She looked up and saw that the metal carvings of the chandeliers on the ceiling of the Wizard's Court began to twist, making an extremely harsh sound. At the same time, the whole building trembled again.

The trial of the wizard court was temporarily interrupted by this inexplicable commotion. Aldridge frowned, pulled out his wand, and raised his hand to strengthen the magic barrier in the Woolworth Building, but asked: "What happened? gone?"

An Auror ran up from the auditorium and whispered a few words beside Clark. After hearing this, Clark coughed twice and said, "It's the Avengers, fighting robots outside the Woolworth Building."

Claire: "..."

There was a burst of booing in the jury and public seats, and Claire heard a few voices saying, "New York is getting more and more dangerous, should we move the Magic Congress to a safer place?"

At this time, Clark hesitated for a moment, and said, "The one who commanded the robot to fight the Avengers is... Magneto..."

Claire suddenly looked up at him, but Clark had already looked at Aldridge and said, "Speaker, do you want to start the three-level security plan?"

"Open it." Aldridge ordered, and then walked off the trial seat, came to Claire, she handed the red pine wand to Claire, and said, "Today's trial will come to an end, no matter what the final result is, Ms Lagerfeld should remember the honor of being a wizard."

Claire lowered her eyes, stretched out her hands to take the wand, and said in a low voice, "Mmm."

The round body of the wand slid into her palm. Although she didn't have any master-servant interaction with her, she still felt a warm current, which slowly penetrated from her palm, along her arm, into her chest.

This was the first time she felt a sense of relief since she stepped into this wizard's court.

A court trial was suspended due to the battle between the Avengers and the mutants. Claire obtained the right to use the wand, although the wand did not belong to her. At the same time, she also gained a short period of freedom. Three days to go home and see family.

Claire held this wand that did not belong to her, and when she heard Speaker Aldridge's words, she only smiled and did not answer.

Not only her family, but anyone related to her lost all contact with her in a heavy rain.

She walked down from the interrogation seat and slowly walked to the entrance of the auditorium. Tai Lun was the first to jump up with a smile, hugged her shoulders, and said, "Great, I read what Speaker Aldridge said. , does not seem to intend to convict you."

Quirrell, who was sitting on the side, stood up slowly and stammered, "It's... great..."

Claire raised the corners of her mouth and was about to speak when she heard a low and damp voice sarcastically saying: "I didn't know that Professor Lagerfeld, who loves magic and magical creatures to the point of almost ecstasy, would one day lose his love for a Muggle." Choosing to be a Muggle, is Hufflepuff and Gryffindor finally no longer blowing the cauldron, or is it that a Ravenclay becomes the bottom one in the grade?"

Claire smiled wryly: "Professor Snape would never use Slytherin students as a metaphor."

"If what I've done is enough to shut me up, I won't bother to say it." Snape stood up slowly, patted the folds of his wizard robes, his sallow face showed no expression, and he looked at Claire with eyes Full of sarcasm, "It's a Muggle love that is so moving to tears."

Claire smiled and shook her head, not confronting Snape for the first time.

Because of guilty conscience.

Someone had switched her wand, and she had chosen to lie.

Claire declined Tyronn's dinner invitation, saying that she wanted to go home. Even though her family had completely forgotten about her because of the Winged Demon venom, it was good to have a glimpse from a distance.

She walked out of the wizarding court, and just walked into the long American-style decorated corridor outside the court, there was a rush of high-heeled shoes behind her, and she stepped aside to make way for the rushing lady, who had already pulled her. cuffs, pulling her behind a beam.

She turned her head and saw Ms. Freeman's pale face under the delicate makeup.

Claire was stunned, and asked, "Ms. Freeman...you..."

Before she finished speaking, Freeman asked eagerly: "Where did you get your father's wand? Isn't he missing? Do you know where he is?"

The rest of Claire's words stuck in her throat, and she clenched the red pine wand in her hand that she felt a little warm.

This……

Is it father's wand?