"Muriel? Are you... Awake?"

"... awake?"

Muriel seemed a little weak. She reluctantly leaned against the wall. If Martin hadn't supported her, she might not be able to stand stably at all.

After a burst of inexplicable confusion, she finally remembered something and gently nodded her head.

"Yes... Something... Seems to be a shadow..." Muriel whispered, frowning slightly, "yes... The shadow jumped at me, and then I don't remember anything..."

"Shadow?"

Martin only paused a little, and soon shook his head and put it aside in advance.

"In short, the most important thing for us now is to get out of the Ministry of magic, and other things will be discussed after we leave here." he pulled Muriel's wrist and lowered his voice as low as possible. "Muriel, can you try it and go by yourself?"

Muriel obviously didn't know the current situation.

In fact, her brain is rusty now. She can't turn at all. Don't say what she should do. Even where she is, she wasted a lot of energy to react.

So when Martin asked her to try to walk, she almost subconsciously followed each other's words.

One step, two steps, three steps... Martin found that if he was close to the wall, he would walk shivering for a few small steps. But this is not so much walking as moving a little bit.

In this state, if you want to wipe someone else's body from the security channel, you will definitely be noticed by others, not to mention the time limit.

"All right, let's have a rest first!"

Martin quickly reached out and held Muriel, lest she should leave the corner too far and be seen by others.

To tell the truth, in the current situation, there is little chance that they can escape. But the good thing is that Muriel is awake now.

Although I don't know why Martin's whole body restraint spell failed so soon, at least he didn't have to risk being found and continue to cast the spell.

At the thought of this, the original idea reappeared in my heart - let her cover herself and Muriel after Parkinson came up!

At least, there is no longer the urgent need to leave as just now.

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"... to sum up, since the suspect yiluli... Well, miss yiluli was not convicted of participating in the illegal black wizard assembly, she should be released in court as usual. However, because the suspect fled for some reason during the detention investigation - although she was actually investigated and arrested by mistake, she should still be imprisoned for 15 days to warn the public."

In the courtroom, Ms. burns, sitting in the front row on the other side of schlinger, is announcing the sentence. Her voice was clear and steady, and there was an obvious sense of objectivity and impartiality in her voice.

As for her "standard imprisonment", she actually refers to the disaster of ordinary imprisonment different from "Azkaban imprisonment". The prison cells are naturally the underground cells of the Ministry of magic opposite the courtroom.

After giving a lecture on the verdict of the trial, Ms. burns went on to say:

"Then, those in favor of the judgment proposal please raise their hands -"

As soon as the voice fell, the Wizards sitting around raised their hands. At a glance, the number of people who agreed to the judgment was far more than half, which showed the subtlety of scrimgeor's face.

After that, the hands held high by the people were put down one after another. Ms. Burns said:

"Those who disagree with the judgment proposal, please raise your hand -"

In fact, when more than half of the hands were raised for the first time, the second time would have no impact on the results. Only according to the regulations, in order to show fairness and fairness, the voting process must be completed.

But when everyone saw that no one raised their hands in the second vote, Scrimgeour's expression immediately became more subtle.

It can be imagined that this means that except for those who are in favor of the proposal, the rest of the audience actually abstained, not even one against it.

In fact, one thing is obvious in today's trial. That is, the trial bench's proposal for the judgment put forward by Emily is really a light sentence.

If he was sentenced on the charge of escaping from prison, although he would not be sent to Azkaban, he would not be able to be locked up for only 15 days.

When it comes to why the interrogation bench made such an obvious light sentence and why the subsequent vote was almost unanimously approved, scrimger is very clear in his heart - it is entirely because of Marca McLean's attitude.

Fortunately, not to mention these weekdays clear-cut, but today's surprisingly co-ordinated wiesengamo members. At least McLean saved face for the Minister of magic and didn't come to the trial.

Just thinking that there will be another worse trial than this, scrimger can't help but have a headache.

"Well, forget it... I can still sit so firmly in this seat. After all, most of it depends on McLean... Not to mention that he has given me a lot of achievements since I took office."

Skinger's ability as a minister is not enough, but he can at least see which way he should go. This alone is sometimes enough.

"Mr. schlinger, the vote is over and the judgment is completed -" Ms. Burns said, handing the document written by the recorder to him. "You see, if there are no other questions, please sign!"

"Oh," scrimger nodded, "OK, um..."

He doesn't know how he feels at the moment - to tell the truth, it really has the smell of being ignored, but in the current situation, it may not be a bad thing.

He signed his name at the bottom of the document, and the trial was over.

"Then, the case of the eighth courtroom suspect, yiluli, who participated in an illegal assembly and fled the dungeon without authorization, is over! Break up..."

Slinger stood up and said, but he smiled and said:

"... although I'd like to say that, it's obvious that we still have another trial to continue. So please move to courtroom 9 - the trial will begin in 20 minutes!"

Of course, the next trial has nothing to do with pansy.

In the trial of yiluli's case, as a witness, she proved that yiluli did not participate in the black wizard assembly... It has to be said that it sounds like a joke to let a person who also participated in the assembly testify for another participant.

And it's still the kind that makes people laugh.

"Eluli... Seriously, I should be with you..."

Before leaving the courtroom, pansy stood by the central bench, looked at his good friend and whispered.

At the moment, even she herself can't tell how much of the complex emotion in her heart is derived from friendship guilt and how much is derived from regret for making all kinds of mistakes.

"Maybe!"

Eluli did not deny pansy's words this time, because she knew that no one who had participated in the meeting was really innocent.

"But," she paused, and then slowly said, "as Mr. McLean said... Now that things have been so, it is doomed that we will all bear the heaviness of our hearts all our lives. Compared with this heaviness, fifteen days is simply insignificant."

"Well," pansy nodded slightly, "I'll pick you up in fifteen days, and I'll take you to Hogwarts."

Kingsley, still sitting at the interrogation table, looked at the two girls. When they had finished, he got up and went forward to greet them.

"Just fifteen days, it will pass soon!" he waved. "Miss Parkinson, let's go! I think you should go back to school to pack your bags and get ready to go home and enjoy a relaxing holiday."

Students who did not participate in the study tour had to go home during the holidays, and pansy was no exception. After the Ministry of magic is over, she should go back.

Kingsley knows this better than many people.

"It's a little while before the next trial. Let me take you out! You know, we'd better hurry up!"

Pansy nodded busily when she heard the speech - her task is not over yet!

"Bye, Emily!"

Finally, after saying goodbye to his friend, pansy followed Kingsley's footsteps and left the courtroom.

As they passed Muriel's cell in the outer dungeon corridor, they both glanced inside. Although they all found that there was still a figure in it, and they were no different from Muriel, they didn't think Martin's rescue plan had failed.

Especially Kingsley, who had fought with that guy, still knew each other's strength very well.

Although it is difficult to rob the prison during the current martial law period, there are only three guards in the dungeon. He doesn't think Martin in the dark can't deal with it.

The two guessed that the figure in the cell might be just a product of metamorphosis that Martin had prepared before he came?

Thinking of this, Kingsley secretly accelerated his pace of progress - he was sure that such a fine deformation technique could not last too long.

After a while, pansy and Kingsley took the elevator back to the atrium, deliberately found a excuse near the security channel and lingered for a while.

Sure enough, pansy soon heard an extremely subtle voice behind her, but she was stunned after listening.

"Can't walk?"

"Don't talk! Don't look back! Just listen to me..." Martin's voice sounded a little hasty and seemed to be suppressing a strong sense of irritability. "Yes, Muriel can't walk... Specifically, you can think of a way to get us out after you go out."

"Er..."

After listening, pansy hesitated for a moment, but finally she pursed her mouth and nodded.