Chapter 1339

By the time Solim sat in the audience, Draco's nose had been healed from being broken by Weasley. At this time, he was proudly saying:

"Ah, Weasley is going to be finished, isn't it? Beating up a Ministry of Magic VIP in public for no reason is enough for him to drink. Do you think I'm going to move around and get him to Azkaban?"

"He's not finished, and strictly speaking, he doesn't give you a punch for no reason, of course, he moves first, so you'll have an advantage, but trying to get him into Azkaban is whimsical. "

Solim said, "Don't think you're in the Ministry of Magic, and so are the Weasleys. "

The Weasleys are a far cry from the poor and dejected images they used to have.

Arthur Weasley is now the head of the collection office of the Law Enforcement Division, although the official is not large, but as the most powerful department of the Ministry of Magic, a head of the office still has more or less status.

Bill Weasley, who also entered the Demon "217" Law Department, is responsible for docking with Gringotts, although it is inconspicuous, but it is a very important position.

Percy was even more incredible, the chief assistant to the minister, and no one dared to underestimate him. In some respects, he has more power than even the director.

As for the twins, George and Fred, they are also members of the Council for the Promotion of Communication, and they are on the same level as Draco.

What's more, the Weasleys also have a background in the Order of the Phoenix.

As long as Dumbledore was around, Ron couldn't have been put into Azkaban for such a trivial matter.

Draco shrugged regretfully, but didn't say anything, he clearly knew that it was unrealistic to get Ron into Azkaban.

The first courtroom was full, full of people, all whispering about today's trial.

The ring-shaped auditorium is clearly divided - the first two rows belong to the members of the Wizengamot. They will assist the Minister on the bench, the Director of Law Enforcement, and the Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot in the trial of the prisoners.

Behind the Wizengamot members are ten rows of auditor seats. Near the central bench were all heads and faces, Solim and Draco were sitting here, Lucius was not present today, but it was not clear why, and the few next to them were from pure-bloods, who had not clearly sided with each other in the first place, which is why they were able to sit here.

The pure-blood wizards weren't very pretty-looking now, and Avery and Higgs were one of them—at least before. But with these two families following the Dark Lord voluntarily or coercion, the fate of the Death Eaters is already clear.

Of course, if they could, they wanted to keep the two of them. The pure-blood forces are not as good as they used to be, and they can't afford to watch old Avery and young Higgs convicted like this.

The closest to the door, and the most numerous, were the emerging half-bloods and Muggle wizards, who had no entrenched power, but who were now influential within the Ministry of Magic. They and pure-blood wizards are inherently invisible, especially the two Death Eaters who are going to be judged today. Back then, the Death Eaters didn't know how many wizards like them had been killed, and if they caught the opportunity today, they naturally spared no effort.

Scrimgeour and Percy appeared, and they walked to the highest bench in the middle, with Leonard, the director of the Law Enforcement Division, on his left. Jenkens, this guy also has a background, in Amelia. He took over the position after Ms. Bones was killed, and his mother was Yuginia. Jenkens, the predecessor of Fudge's predecessor, was appointed by Scrimgeeur after his position and character were rigorously vetted and made sure he was okay.

He is also one of the few pure-blood wizards in the Ministry of Magic right now.

On the right is Albus, Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot, President of the International Confederation of Wizards, and current Headmaster of Hogwarts. Dumbledore.

The three presiding judges arrived, and the courtroom immediately fell silent.

As soon as Scrimgeour sat down, he immediately began to walk through the process:

"June 28, the Judgment Conference.

Location: Courtroom 1.

Inquisitor: Frus. Neis. Scrimgeour

Reviewer: Albus. Percival. Wolfrick. Brian. Dumbledore

Legal Assistance Officer: Leonard. Ingram. Stoic. Jenkens

Clerk: Percy. Ignatius. Weasley

Now, take the prisoner—"

Old Avery was brought in by two stout Aurors, bound in heavy shackles, unable to move on his own, until he was put in an iron cage on the trial bench, and the shackles were not unfastened.

The Auror didn't leave, but drew his wand and stood on either side of the cage, his eyes patrolling the auditorium to prevent anyone from taking the prisoner.

Solim heard a disgruntled whisper from beside him, it was the pure-blood wizards, who were clearly not happy with the shackles on Avery's body.

"Dearley. Astaros. Ophesius. Avery?"

"Yes, it's me. "Old Avery was very cooperative.

"You are accused of being a Death Eater, do you want to deny it yourself?"

The auditorium began to buzz, and the name Death Eater gave them a stress response.

Avery didn't speak, he struggled to raise his left arm, and then used his right hand to remove the cuff, revealing the hideous tattoo on his left arm0....

Mark of the Dark Magic.

This is the well-known Death Eater sign.

Many of those present had only heard of this statement, but very few had seen it with their own eyes. They saw more magical markings floating over the scene of a tragedy than on their arms. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

For a moment many wizards stood up, trying to see better.

"Silence!" Scrimgeour shouted, silencing the noise in the auditorium.

"So, you admit you're a Death Eater?"

"Yes, Mr. Minister, I am a Death Eater. Avery lowered his arm, and the shackles collided with a screeching sound.

"In your follow...... How many crimes did you commit during your time as a mystery man?"

The courtroom was eerily silent as the name was about to utter, as if something had taken away the sound, but then when Scrimgeour said the mysterious man, everyone seemed to be relieved.

Solim, who had seen all of this, shook his head helplessly, these British wizards were cast a shadow by Voldemort.

“...... A lot. Avery kept his head down and didn't look at anyone.

"I want details! I want the names of those you killed!"

"Mr. Minister, did you speak of the beginning?" Avery finally looked up and looked at Scrimchaeur with an old, haggard face.

"Of course it is. "

"Okay, let me think about it. Avery looked up at the pitch-black courtroom ceiling.

"Back then, we weren't called Death Eaters, and 2.8 was the Knights of Vopulgis, which I ...... when I first graduated"

Solim looked at Avery in the cage with strange eyes, and the Knights of Vopurgis, why don't you start from when you were born?

The group of pure-blood wizards next to him looked at Scrimgeour with a joke in their eyes.

"Quiet!" Scrimgeour knew of course what the Knights of Wopulgis were, the predecessor of the Death Eaters, Voldemort's earliest team, and its members were all his classmates at Hogwarts.

"Warning you for the first time! Avery, don't fool the Jury!"

"I don't know what I'm doing wrong, Mr. Minister. "You asked me to say it from the beginning, and the first person I killed was shortly after I graduated. "

The auditorium was noisy again, forcing Scrimgeour to maintain order.

"Silence!Silence!". []