Chapter 415

Darren's words scared Fudge.

He shouted that he was wronged.

But everyone looked at him with vigilance.

Because Darren was right, those who could come to Hogwarts so silently were very likely to be ~ a problem with the Ministry of Magic.

And those Death Eaters spread the memory balls all over the sky, and Fudge hadn't found a single clue, which was too suspicious.

"Perhaps we should control the Minister first?"

A tall, dark-skinned wizard asked.

"Then, Kingsley, this is your business!"

Dumbledore handed Fudge over to Kingsley.

The Ministry of Magic's Aurors pointed their wands at him cautiously.

Darren almost laughed out loud seeing this scene; coming to be interrogated, and sending the Minister in.

But he still held it back.

Because that woman Rita Skeeter, taking advantage of everyone catching Fudge, whispered in his ear: "Where did that silver ornament you're wearing come from?"

Silver ornament?

He remembered, it was given to him by the system before, saying it was a legendary item, drawn from Dumbledore.

Did the owner come looking for it?

But the owner should be Dumbledore!

However, he still said sluggishly: "It appeared by my side inexplicably, I threw it away several times, it followed me.

Later I gave up and wore it on my body..."

"How could this be?"

Rita Skeeter said in confusion.

Clearly she couldn't understand it at all, but she still said: "Then where is the silver ornament, can you give it to me?"

Darren opened his mouth.

Is this daylight robbery?

However, as a little Saint Father, he still answered honestly: "It's worn on my waist, you can take it."

"Then, thank you!"

Rita Skeeter laughed triumphantly, she leaned close to Darren, and touched Darren's waist with extremely fast speed.

Sure enough, she had an extra silver ornament in her hand the next second.

"Thank you, to repay you, I'll give you one more question."

Rita Skeeter said in an extremely good mood.

Then she raised her volume and asked Darren loudly: "Darren Potter, do you have any evidence to make Conte and the others go to Azkaban?"

"Rita Skeeter, what are you doing?"

"You're crazy, Rita Skeeter!"

"Let our children go in, what benefit do you have?"

"Make Darren Potter shut up!"

"Hurry up, give him a spell, make him lie down!"

"Hurry!"

Those students' parents shouted anxiously.

But it was too late, because Dumbledore blocked their attack on Darren.

And Darren had already opened his mouth to state the evidence.

"Conte and the others have each used the Killing Curse, and there is also the Imperius Curse.

You can check their wands with Priori Incantatem, almost everyone has done it, based on this they should be able to enter Azkaban!"

Alright, brothers, let's all go in!

"No, this can't count as evidence, it was those Death Eaters who snatched their wands and did it!"

"Yes, this can't count as evidence!"

"If this counts as evidence, then if a bad person snatches a wand and does something, is it all blamed on the original owner?"

"Our children are innocent!"

"We..."

They shouted loudly.

However, the door of the courtroom was opened.

"Minister, it's not good!

Another part of the memory ball has been circulated, those students all used Unforgivable Curses on Darren Potter in it... ah, Minister..."

The wizard who pushed the door in was stunned.

Why was the Minister controlled?

"Alright, feed Darren the antidote!"

Dumbledore sighed softly.

He was full of exhaustion.