Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"The Arms Dealer from Hogwarts ()"

More and more wizards rushed over to surround the field, and Crouch came back with nothing.

Ludo Bagman rushed over with big strides, and couldn't help but be surprised after learning about the scene.

"Impossible!" he said. "Winky? Made the Dark Mark? He doesn't know how! First, she needs a wand!"

"She does have a wand," said the wizard named Amos just now. "She had a wand in her hand when Fox grabbed it, and if you don't mind, Mr. Crouch, I think we You should hear how she defends herself."

With that said, he pointed his wand at the comatose Wink: "Recover quickly!"

Twinkle moved weakly, those copper bell-like eyes slowly opened, she blinked her eyelids vigorously, her expression dazed, and under the silent gaze of the wizards, she stood up tremblingly.

When her eyes fell on the dark demon mark in the sky, she suddenly cried in fear.

"Pixie!" Amos asked sternly. "Do you know who I am? I'm a member of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures!"

Winky began to sway back and forth on the ground, her breathing interrupted from time to time by strong sobbing.

Jemini frowned slightly. He had a large group of elves in his family, so he still knew the elves. Occasionally, when Rum disobeyed his orders because he insisted on being responsible for Jemini's health, he added vegetables he didn't like to the salad, It's the same kind of trembling...

"You saw it too, Elf, just now someone made a Dark Mark here." Amos said, "After a while, we found you, right under the mark! Please give us one explain!"

"I—I didn't, sir!" Winky panted violently, her eyes full of horror: "I don't know how to change, sir!"

"When you were discovered, you were holding a wand in your hand—" Amos was interrupted by Jemini's wave before he could finish speaking.

"I didn't say..." Jemini gave him a funny look: "Do you really think this defense makes sense?"

"What do you mean?" Amos looked at Jemini suspiciously.

"Even if you wake her up, she'll definitely be wondering. First of all, this wand is Harry's." With that, Jemini picked up the wand in Winky's hand and swung it around.

Not far away, Harry quickly patted his body: "It's really my wand!"

Everyone looked at Harry, and Amos' face was full of disbelief.

"Yours? Are you saying you threw your wand away after you conjured the Dark Mark?"

"Harry Potter conjured the Dark Mark? I said it just now... Sure enough! You guys at the Ministry of Magic have shit in their heads, right?!" Sirius growled irritably.

"Uh... Of course not." Amos mumbled vaguely: "I'm sorry... I'm dizzy..."

No one refuted what Sirius said, and if it was Lupin who said it, they might have given them an angry look, but Sirius...

To be honest, most people at the Ministry of Magic feel a little bit wrong when confronted with this poor man who has been wronged for twelve years.

"Flashback to the previous curse." Jemini's dagger was aimed at the wand, and a terrifying skeleton spewing snake letters emerged from the place where the two wands met, but it was just a shadow, not as big as the one in the sky.

Everyone took a breath, and with a flick of Jemini's wand, the skeleton made of smoke turned into light smoke and disappeared.

"You were caught on the spot, goblin!" Amos shouted. "You were caught with this criminal wand in your hand!"

"Sirius is right, is that shit in your head? There are guys like you in the Ministry of Magic, no wonder you were defeated by Voldemort..."

Jemini frowned. This guy is really annoying. When everyone came just now, he already knew the full name of the person in front of him, Amos Diggory, who was Cedric. Father.

"How on earth did a guy like you cultivate Cedric?"

Amos' face was stiff and he didn't dare to answer.

"It doesn't make any sense to ask the house elf about this. If it is really involved with Crouch, it is impossible for the elf to give anything. I think you should all be well aware of this." Jemini said lightly. road.

"That's true..." Amos smiled awkwardly: "I was negligent."

"You are not negligent, you just want to rudely put the blame on the elf and solve this matter as soon as possible." Jemini sneered, piercing his small thoughts.

Amoston was embarrassed.

"First of all, everyone should be clear that if the servile factor is thrown away, most wizards are not the opponents of the elves, and even the servants of the wizard's family will take defensive measures against foreign attacks, and most of the time, the elves will remain invisible."

Jemini said lightly: "And judging from the situation on Winky's body, she was only hit by a stun spell, and there was no other injury, that is to say, before she was stunned, she had no resistance, or was undefended. Yes, only the master of the elf can do this."

"You mean, I made the elf change the Dark Mark?" Crouch stared at Jemini, but did not dare to say too much.

"No, you can even send your own son to Azkaban, of course you wouldn't do such a thing, but..." Jemini glanced at him: "You must have a lot to do with this matter. That's it."

Having said that, Jemini raised his hand and directly took away Crouch's wand, then he held Crouch's wand, flicked the tip of the wand, and a rope tied Crouch directly, making him pulled in front of yourself.

"Wait, Jemini, what are you doing?" Mr. Weasley said quickly.

"Of course it's a routine inquiry. For some things, if it's dragged on for a long time, it's hard to find evidence." Jemini said, took out a bottle of Veritaserum from his arms, squeezed Crouch's chin and poured it on him. a few drops.

"No, you can't do this, Jemini." Mr. Weasley discouraged: "The interrogation of Barty should follow the procedures of the Ministry..."

"The process in the ministry?" Jemini gave him a funny look: "The suspicion on this guy is about to be thrown in your face, are you still going to pretend to be blind?"

Mr. Weasley paused, not knowing what to say.

The wizards next to him didn't stop Jemini's actions. Obviously, after hearing Jemini's inference, although they didn't think Crouch would be a suspect, they were definitely related to the suspect.

"Then... Mr. Crouch, please answer me." Seeing that Crouch's eyes began to slacken, Jemini asked, "What order did you give Wink tonight?"

Barty Crouch took a deep breath and said, "Watch my son, Barty Crouch Jr."

The voice fell, and the expressions of the people present changed suddenly.

Barty Crouch Jr., Barty Crouch's son, was also a Death Eater.

"I remember, your son should have died in Azkaban?" Mr. Weasley couldn't help asking.

Soon, Crouch said everything, about how to use his wife to exchange his son, and how to use the Imperius Curse to control Barty Jr., all clearly again.

"Very well, it seems that my inference is correct, Aurors, let's do it and catch your commander."

Jemini threw away Barty Crouch's wand and walked in the direction of Charlotte and the others: "Mr. Barty Crouch, Director of the International Magic Cooperation Department, used his power for personal gain to help the Death Eaters escape from prison, and abused them. Imperius, I'm guessing he'll mingle with the prisoners of Azkaban, after all, a lot of people there are sent in without him being tried."

Everyone: "..."

Sirius suddenly burst out laughing.