Chapter 1088 Arrest

Looking at Scrimgeour, Sirius had many questions in his mind, such as why this psychological counseling office was set up, and more importantly, why Alice, a mute person, was here with such an important position as Secretary to the Minister of Magic.

This Miss Alice is not simple. As a former silent person, she rarely appears in front of people. She usually conducts occult research in the basement. Her most famous thing is that like Robert's senior sister Holly, she is proficient in all kinds of charms. Magic, according to other magical worlds, her spiritual power is surprisingly high, the kind that is the ceiling of the wizard profession.

Sirius was confused by the limitations of being a wizard. Why would a serious person like Scrimgeour bring a guy who only knew how to charm to attend various occasions? Is it to suppress the iron-blooded energy in him?

If Robert were here, he would definitely tell him that this is nonsense. Wouldn't it be nice to have a girl by your side who is immune to all kinds of mental attacks?

You must know that the advanced spells in the wizarding world are aimed at the soul and spirit. With Alice as a witch, the role she can play is much more advanced than ordinary wizards who can only roll up their sleeves and fight.

This is the correct way to expand the Master. As for the melee violent mage, it is heresy!

The battle ended very quickly.

In just a few minutes of Scrimgeour's exchange with Sirius, the Strikers eliminated Voldemort, and everyone was surprised by the success.

"Why is he... so weak?" Seeing this, even Scrimgeour, who believed in his subordinates infinitely, hesitated. In this case, even if you let him believe that this guy is Voldemort himself, he would not be able to believe it. .

Sirius was also confused. Is Voldemort so easy to deal with?

Looking at Voldemort who was pushed to the ground by several strong men and whose eyes were spitting fire with anger, Sirius scratched his head and felt a little confused.

He was also a little unsure whether this was the Voldemort he had brought back. You must know that he and the young wizards had spent a lot of effort to subdue this guy. He was almost beaten to death by this guy. If it hadn't been for Kind-hearted magical creatures come to help, and their group may become Voldemort's new Inferi.

As a result, after tying the man to the Ministry of Magic, he just surrendered so obediently?

So what do others think of him? Could it be that he, Sirius Black, in order to get his godson back, randomly grabbed a dark wizard and asked him to dress up as the Dark Lord to deceive them?

"Ha! I asked why he didn't attack us!" A wizard reacted and shouted loudly, "It turns out this is an impostor!"

Sirius's heart thumped, and he felt something was wrong.

Immediately, more and more people came back to their senses and looked at the tightly tied Voldemort, their eyes full of curiosity and disbelief.

"Indeed, if you can be captured so easily..."

"It really shouldn't be the mysterious person, right?"

"I asked why Black was able to catch him so quickly. It turned out that he found an impostor. However, he was a little stupid. He wanted to find someone to impersonate Voldemort. At least he found someone more powerful. Why did he find someone So weak?"

"Maybe he thought no one would expose his lie at the hall door."

The wizards started whispering, and a strong sense of malice rushed towards them.

Harry couldn't help but retorted loudly, "He is Voldemort! Sirius and I finally captured him from Neon!"

A wizard showed disdain on his face, "It took a lot of effort for you to catch such a novice. Doesn't that mean that Mr. Potter, you are just as useless as Black?"

Harry shouted angrily, "Don't call us trash!"

"That's the fact." The wizard snorted, "This guy has no strength to resist when facing an Auror. How could he be Voldemort?"

Scrimgeour stamped his cane and said in a deep voice, "Such a thing is possible. For example, using some special curses can restrict the wizard's abilities for a short time."

"I have never heard of such a curse!" the wizard shouted loudly, "Scrimgeour, do you want to protect this loser from the Black family?"

Scrimgeour looked at the other party and asked in a calm tone, "In that case, how about letting Mr. McCourt guard Mr. Voldemort here. If I remember correctly, the expiration time of most weakening curses is For half an hour, why don’t you just stay here and watch this gentleman.”

He paused and said very casually, "Anyway, this gentleman is just an impostor. There will never be anything like suddenly turning into Voldemort. You should be very safe."

With that said, Scrimgeour walked towards Sirius, "As for me, I need to have a serious discussion with my subordinates about the fact that he used an ordinary Muggle to fool me."

"As for the others, I think you are very interested in Voldemort's appearance. How about we all gather here to visit?" Scrimgeour suggested expressionlessly, "I will leave enough manpower to maintain order."

After hearing his words, the wizards who were watching fell silent instantly, and their desire to watch the excitement faded away.

Although it was impossible not to believe what he said, after feeling the undisguised murderous intent in Voldemort, no one would think that this was a Muggle pretending to be a Muggle.

How can Muggles be as cruel as Voldemort!

The wizards naturally thought so, and had accepted from the bottom of their hearts the fact that this guy was Voldemort himself. As for why he was easily subdued by the Aurors, it was also easy to understand. No matter who he was, after a big battle, he would naturally appear. Lack of magic power was something that even Dumbledore could not avoid, and Voldemort was naturally not immune to it either.

After a while, the crowd of onlookers left in a hurry, not daring to say anything more.

Scrimgeour turned to look at Sirius, "When will Tom Riddle's magic return?"

Sirius was still a little confused when he heard his question.

Tom Riddle?

Who is that? Why are you asking me about him?

Is he also a wizard?

A somewhat confused Sirius scratched his head, feeling that the name sounded a bit familiar. As his eyes moved down, he saw Voldemort on the ground with a disdainful expression on his face, and then he came to his senses.

Tom Riddle, isn't this the name of Voldemort?

Just now, Scrimgeour kept calling each other Tom Tom. Although Sirius heard it, he still didn't associate it with the other person. After all, a figure who has controlled the darkness of the Rotten Kingdom for many years has the same name as a stupid blue cat.

Just thinking about it makes me laugh out loud!