Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth belated justice
I have to say that even during holidays, the professor's prestige is still quite useful.
The little wizards who were still lying in the dormitory resting, playing and reading followed the sound and glanced at the door. They quickly packed their things and left the Gryffindor boys' dormitory obediently. They stood outside the door with curious faces.
Then look inside.
"Thanks, Weasley."
Grindelwald glanced at Percy who was about to leave, then thought for a moment and added.
"Well, Percy Weasley, you can stay too - you have the right to know about this matter."
Looking around the empty dormitory, the old wizard nodded with satisfaction, took out his wand and waved it casually, closing the dormitory door behind them, and a layer of complex magic lines flashed across the door panel.
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The old man waved to Harry and Ron, who were still stunned on the spot, and said gently.
"What are you still doing? Children, come here quickly and just stand behind me -"
Harry and Ron looked at each other and ran over quickly.
After a while, the two of them stood together with Percy, watching Professor Apokalis waving his wand and performing unknown spells one after another in the dormitory. Many of the magic items hidden by the boys under the bed were monitored.
He came out and flew to the corner of the house.
It looked like a surprise bed check, which made Harry suddenly feel nervous.
After all, he wasn't quite sure whether the invisibility cloak he received for Christmas was considered a prohibited item.
Facing the professor who suddenly appeared in the dormitory, the three boys were a little uneasy. Even Percy Weasley, who was temporarily recruited, had nervousness written all over his face. The three of them gathered behind Grindelwald and whispered.
Start discussing.
"Eh? What happened?"
"I don't know. You don't carry any dark magic items, do you?"
"No, I'm not George and Fred... Oh my God! Look!"
Following Ron's exclamation, the three of them subconsciously raised their heads and looked forward.
At some point, a large number of neatly dressed adult wizards suddenly appeared in the empty Gryffindor boys' dormitory.
Every adult wizard's face is full of solemnity. Thanks to their father working in the Ministry of Magic, Ron and Percy are both familiar with the clothing of adult wizards, which is the unique dress of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.
At the same time, a steady stream of wizards emerged from a small pink bag in the hand of Professor Apokalis.
"Then, let's get started... We can't let him escape, let alone commit suicide."
Grindelwald looked around at the wizards around him, nodded, and gave instructions in an indifferent tone.
"Don't worry, Mr. Apokalis."
The young wizard with blond hair who stood at the forefront of the crowd smiled widely, revealing dazzling white teeth. Unlike other wizards, the young wizard wore a wizard robe the color of forget-me-not flowers.
"Oh my gosh, that's Lockhart, my mom's favorite book... Even though dad always said he was a liar - I didn't expect that he was actually a secret Auror of the Ministry of Magic. It was... so cool!
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Seeing the wizard's face clearly, Ron pulled Harry's sleeve in surprise and whispered in a low voice.
Ignoring the whispers of the little wizards, the wizards held their wands high, and rays of light poured out from the top of the wand, gathering together in mid-air to form a semi-arc light shield. The light shield flowed like a waterfall, covering
The entire Gryffindor boys' dormitory was tightly enveloped, and then following the pace of the wizards, the magic light shield gradually shrank...
Finally, the dazzling light shield slowly shrank and enveloped Ron's bed.
To be precise, it was covering a small thing that was desperately rushing left and right, but there was nothing that could be done.
After taking a look at the adult wizards around them who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy and had extremely solemn expressions, Percy, Ron and Harry's eyes also fell on the little thing running around, and they all shouted out in unison.
"Banban, Banban?!"
"Scabbers? Wow...what a cute name, isn't it, Uncle Miles."
A funny expression appeared on Frank's face, and he winked at the middle-aged wizard next to him.
Kurt Meyer frowned, twitched the corners of his mouth, tried hard to swallow the curse words in his mouth, and said coldly.
"Shut up! Frank, otherwise don't blame me for chanting a curse on you!"
"It's amazing, it's so amazing, it could be turned into a best-selling short story."
Gilderoy Lockhart shook his head, pointing the wand in his hand firmly at the gray mouse that was now lying motionless under the mask of light, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he murmured in a low voice.
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Ignoring the wizards who were whispering to each other, Grindelwald turned around and looked at the somewhat frightened Ron Weasley.
"This mouse...well, Scabbers Weasley, I remember he is your pet, right?"
"It, it, Scabbers is mine..." Ron hesitated, looking nervously at the wizards around him.
"Yes, it is actually my pet, but after I became a prefect this year, my parents bought me an owl as a reward, so I temporarily left it with Ron to help take care of it. If you have any questions, just ask
I'm ready."
Before Ron could finish speaking, a figure stood in front of him, and Percy's calm voice came from in front of him.
"Professor Abokarsley, may I ask if there is anything wrong with my mouse?"
"Mouse? No, this is not a mouse..."
Grindelwald knelt down, stared at Scabbers intently for a while, and said with a grin.
"What are you talking about—of course it's a rat—we've had it for years—"
"It's amazing, it's amazing." The smile on Grindelwald's face became brighter and he repeated a few words softly, "He is an Animagus, a wizard. As students of Hogwarts, you all should
You know what this means, for example, Professor McGonagall is an excellent Animagus and she can turn into a cat."
"And this one, his name should be...Peter Pettigrew."
Grindelwald raised his wand and carelessly tapped the poor mouse in front of him.
Accompanied by a blue light, it was like a fast-forwarding shot of a tree growing, a head came out, and limbs also came out. A moment later, a man was lying where Banban was lying, shrinking, with eyes
Written with fear.
This is a very short man. If he stood up, he would probably be no more than Percy's chin.
The man's lusterless, sparse hair was messy, and his body was similar to that of Scabbers, round and round, with dirty skin that was almost the same as Scabbers's fur. His pointed nose and watery mung bean eyes still had the characteristics of a mouse.
Grindelwald looked at the wizard in front of him with amusement, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc.
"Peter Pettigrew... you are a perfidious and despicable guy, Voldemort's most hidden lackey, a financial liar who stole the wealth of Gringotts and fooled the wizarding world... I didn't expect that peace between Hogwarts and the wizarding world would...
It was almost destroyed by your conspiracy, but fortunately you left some flaws when you transferred huge assets and committed several subsequent public crimes..."
"Eh? W-what..." Peter Pettigrew had a confused look on his face.
What are these...are they arresting the wrong person?
Before Peter Pettigrew could react, a cold voice with a hint of disgust came to his ears.
"No need to quibble! No need to show your disgusting face begging for mercy! Take it away!"
Grindelwald waved his hand indifferently, without any chanting sound. A magic spell suddenly sealed Peter Pettigrew's lips, causing all his sounds to turn into a strange whine.
"I'm sorry, we wanted to arrest him secretly, but on the one hand, we were afraid that he would abscond in fear of crime, and on the other hand, because if necessary, we would have to ask you to testify, so we had to reveal this fact in front of you."
Seeing Kurt Maier and others disappearing into the pink women's purse with Peter Pettigrew, Grindelwald turned around and gently patted the three young wizards who were still in shock.
Said with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, we will handle the rest of the matter. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent..."
The old wizard's eyes flickered, and his mind could not help but recall the last and more important words that a certain white-haired dumpling added when he said this... Unfortunately, "delayed justice" is by no means true.
justice.
But, what does it matter? He and his cute little Elena are two Dark Lords.
Therefore, they only need to give the people in the magic world what they want to see, justice full of comedy, and that is enough.
There is no doubt that Peter Pettigrew, the "hateful Death Eater who deceived the world and stole his reputation" who came back from the dead, and Sirius Black, the "last member of the pure-blood family and tragic magic hero" who has been wronged for many years, can definitely satisfy the hearts of all wizards.
The plot you want to see can also satisfy everyone's fantasy of condemning the government and bringing it into their own lives.
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