At this moment, the newspaper that had been shaking for a while suddenly opened, and a huge net shrouded it from behind.
James issued a defensive spell to block the attack for Sirius. He quickly took a step back, and the giant net directly covered the three of the Lestrange family.
The giant net was like a living creature. The dark green wire was tightened suddenly, and the three people who had no time to react were instantly tied, and the wand in their hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The giant net was still tightening frantically, and there was even the sound of bones rubbing. Rodolphus Lestrange, who was bound at the innermost point, had rolled his eyes and was about to die.
Sirius whistled, then waved his wand and cast a fire spell. The giant net receded like the sea at low tide, the sand soaked in flames.
The other members of the **** team quickly stepped forward and bound the three people who had lost their ability to resist with a spell, and then added a restraining spell.
James put away the giant net that was turned into paper, he weighed it in his hand, and said with a smile, "The magic props handed out are quite useful. There must be a master of herbal medicine at the headquarters who can transform the devil's vine like this. Wizards are rare."
Sirius grabbed the collar of Rodolphus' robe and wiped his wand: "It's really good for sneak attacks, but it's a pity that the start-up time is too slow, and the devil's vine's habit of being afraid of fire has not been improved."
"Enough is enough... Okay, let's take someone back."
The other team members apparated away with the bound Lestrange family three, and James, who was at the back, glanced sideways at his friend: "In the news you gave, your father It doesn't seem like my sister needs to be arrested yet?"
Sirius unconcernedly spread out his hands: "She resisted arrest herself, and according to my understanding of her, if she really didn't break the law, she wouldn't resist so fiercely. Go back and dig a little, I guess there's something else hiding. ."
"Well. By the way, I brought you closer to the office to work, and now I have arrested your cousin. Regulus is afraid to come to you?" James frowned slightly, looking at the attitude in the words, He also seems to have a certain friendship with Regulus.
Sirius pulled his neck irritably: "Since I promised to help you, I don't need to consider other people's thoughts. Besides, no matter what I do, I'm already a disgrace to the Black family--ha, I take it as such. proud."
James shook his head: "Regulus is just trapped in the shackles set by your parents, you and I both know that he, he is actually a little weak, he is not as brave as you to fight - but he is still essentially kind."
Sirius waved his hand impatiently: "My stupid parents are madly obsessed with pure blood, they gave birth to a freak like me, of course they have to brainwash the other son - that guy Regulus believes in the nobility of pure blood. , he... he's too easy to compromise."
"Hey man, listen, I think you brothers can have a good talk..."
Sirius interrupted James with an unpleasant expression: "Dude, I have you, Lupin, and Peter—Harry and Daisy are also my pride, that's enough."
James glanced at Sirius, who frowned, and finally shrugged: "But I can't marry you—hey, man, don't look at me like that, your godson is already in second year at Hogwarts, And you've just found a decent job."
"Fuck you, the legacy my uncle left me is enough for me to spend a lifetime - if it wasn't for helping you, do you think I'd be willing to put down red wine and wizard chess?"
"Please, I am also a well-known second-generation rich, but I still went to work."
"That's because Lily doesn't want you to eat and die, and being an Auror at the time may have helped Daisy's condition."
"I don't deny that, if it wasn't for Daisy's illness, I might be on the national Quidditch team now."
"If you say you regret it, I'll punch you in the nose right now."
"You'll never get this chance, man..."
...
The arrest of three core family members of the famous British pure-blood family Lestrange has become the big news in the wizarding world recently.
You must know that unless it is really heinous, a family like Lestrange, who is rich and has always maintained a pure bloodline, cannot be convicted by Qiuhou - although the arrest of these three people is in the name of torture and death in several years. Muggle, but realistically, a pureblood Galleon can sort this out.
According to the public statement of James Potter of the United Kingdom Office of the Wizarding Guard, although the three have always pleaded not guilty, the evidence is quite sufficient, and there may even be more and longer cruel cases dug up.
After being held for a week at the British Ministry of Magic, the three members of the Lestrange family were collectively transferred to the headquarters of the United Guard of Wizards. After collecting evidence, they will also be punished by the International Confederation of Wizards.
...
Nurmengard Castle, Hogwarts Common Room.
"Sean, did you go to rest so early today?" Hermione closed the page and looked strangely at Sean who got up and walked back.
"Today's stew is so delicious, it's easy to get sleepy if you eat too much." Sean rubbed his eyes and replied lazily.
"Okay, then you should rest early."
"Well, you all go to bed earlier, good night." With a gentle smile on Hermione and Daisy, Sean turned and returned to the dormitory.
He locked the door with his backhand, and after he waited for a while, the dark mark on his left arm was slightly hot, and a slightly distorted voice accompanied by a blurred vision came to Sean's mind.
"Master." Bella said respectfully.
Sean's gentle smile towards the two girls had long since disappeared. He put on the arrogant tone that has become more and more proficient recently, and said softly, "Bella, it's hard for you."
"No, it's my honor, Master." Bella lay in a cell, leaning inward, one hand on her Dark Mark.
Sean could see a vague picture of the other person's environment, a small cell, but there didn't seem to be any guards around the cell.
"Master," Bella said, "as you expected, they couldn't find any more evidence of my crime, so I was just kept in a normal cell, Rodolphus and the others seemed to be sent to a more serious cell. , I haven't seen them since I came here."
"Well, I see. Bella, didn't you forget what I told you?"
"Yes, Master, after you explained it, I immediately checked all the information about the recently arrested wizards and kept them firmly in my mind."
Sean nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead."
"Yes, Master." Bella paused, and after sorting out the language, she described what she saw and heard in detail.
"The floor I am in should be an ordinary prison. At night, there are only four guarding wizards, and the guards are not very strong. At the same time, the prison here, at least the one I am in, is not very defensive, except There are no other precautions outside of the Anti-Apparition and Forbidden Silver Cage, not even a single Dementor."
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"The dementors that were dispatched all went to the next floor, and before they were separated, Rodolphus and the others were also put on shackles made of special materials."
"As for the people you asked me to observe, I found most of them in this layer..."
"The first is Jobs Aiken, the uncle of the old Aiken. In the announcement of the French Ministry of Magic, he was arrested for participating in a black magic party many years ago. It is said that the members of the black magic party betrayed him. He. According to the regulations of the French Ministry of Magic, this is not a particularly serious offense. When I came in, I saw the old guy in the cell on the far left of this floor. He didn't look normal, and he was not neurotic. behavior, and without the panic of a prisoner who was about to be tried, he acted very calmly."
"The second is a pure-blood wizard in Bulgaria, Karel Levi, who should have committed murder, but was also imprisoned on this floor..."
"My next door is a guy from Italy..."
Bella gave Sean a detailed description of everything she had seen since she entered the prison, and even the living conditions of the prisoners were not lost.
After listening, Sean narrowed his eyes slightly - as he had guessed, there were quite a few pure-blood wizards, especially those who were arrested first. These wizards weren't locked into the next heavily guarded tier, and as prisoners, they were all too calm, like they knew they wouldn't be in big trouble...
It seems that the Wizards United Guard has indeed reached a cooperation agreement with some pure-blood wizards.
"Master, this is all I observed today, please forgive me, I have been in for too short a time, and I haven't been able to see more useful news." Bella said.
"Well, well done, keep trying - um, by the way, did they see your Dark Mark when you came in?"
Bella said immediately: "As you expected, they checked my left arm, but before the guards came to the door that day, I had hidden the mark according to the spell you taught me - but Rodolphus and the others Should have been marked."
Sean nodded: "You did a good job, continue to hide, by the way, you can chat with the people around you, ha, if I guessed correctly, your roommate will chat with you the next day."
"Master, what do I need to do?"
"Just chat casually, about our organization - the other party should be side-talking, remember, no matter what the other party promises you, never reveal your identity."
"I see, Master."
After cutting off the contact, Sean got up from the bed and walked to the window. He looked at the moonlight shining from the window and narrowed his eyes slightly.
By now, he is almost certain that the United Wizards Guard and the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests must be connected. It's very simple. His identity has been exposed, so Bella is a Death Eater. The other party must also be knowledge.
It seems to be stealing the bell, but the reason why he doesn't let Bella reveal herself is very simple. First of all, Bella's hidden marks and silence about the behavior of the Death Eaters will give the other party a signal - she and Voldemort can't get in touch. Even the most careful person will relax a little bit of vigilance against Voldemort under this situation, and Bella may find out more information.
Secondly, the Lestrange brothers have all the Dark Marks at a glance, but Bella, who they have clearly identified as a Death Eater, does not have it. There must be smart people who think that Bella has a special status and is probably Voldemort's henchman. Some kind of hidden spell, Bella wouldn't be in too much danger in this case.
It's very simple, in the eyes of the other party, Sean - Voldemort himself, he is still the head of a pure-blood organization, which is likely to have something in common with the other party's goals, and commonality means the possibility of cooperation. What's more, they couldn't confirm how much Voldemort's strength had recovered.
And the attitude of the other party has already shown this - you see, I know that these people in the Lestrange family are Death Eaters, but I did nothing to your confidant.
Sean sneered, the other party was hitting a stick and giving another date. After all, they still didn't think much of the Death Eaters - there was value in cooperation, but that's all.
But the reality is: From Sean's point of view, I don't care what you guys think about the Death Eaters, I just want to ask for more information, I don't care what your attitude is.
What if you kill all the Death Eaters, I'll go back and continue my studies.
My backers are Dumbledore and Grindelwald after all...
In front of the window sill, Sean's eyes suddenly froze for a while, he raised his head suddenly, and an idea popped up in his heart.
Accountability... The Wizards United Guard has been pursuing accountability...
No way They are so daring...
Just in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the upper floors of another tower building, two old men were leaning against the railings and watching the night scene outside the window.
"Ha—" Grindelwald squinted his eyes and let out a breath, "Tsk, tsk, times have changed, and some people's poor guts will actually expand under the impetus of years..."
Dumbledore looked at each other seriously: "Gellert..."
Grindelwald reached out a hand to interrupt the other party's words: "Albus, let me guess - 'The big picture is the most important', do you mean to say that?"
Dumbledore fell silent, his lips twitched a few times, and he finally sighed.
"Albus, I haven't forgotten what you said to me," Grindelwald laughed wildly, "you tell me, to quell the war and become a headmaster, I will begin to be bound by the wizarding society-- I told you at the time that I wanted to understand this, but for the sake of our great purpose, I was willing to put up with the noise of those little bugs in front of my eyes."
"That moved me," Dumbledore said.
Grindelwald laughed even more impetuously: "It makes me very happy - Albus, can I finally say that sentence?"
Dumbledore looked up at him, then looked out the window again, and said slowly, "No need...you don't owe me in the first place, it was just an accident."
Grindelwald floated slowly, and he flew to Dumbledore's eyes, meeting his eyes.
"I'm glad, I mean—"
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