Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

The movement of the bird snake was very fast, and it instantly wrapped around Conno's whole body.

The restraining force generated by such a huge body made him unable to break free for a short time, and he could only watch Newt on the opposite side raise his wand.

One red light after another came at him, and Conno could only twist his head to dodge, but he would still be hit by the red light.

He was prepared now, and the effect of the stun spell only made him dizzy.

"It's not a way to go on like this, I'm a little sleepy. It's better to act, and if you are taken to the Ministry of Magic, you can explore the bottom of the Ministry of Magic.

"Ahh

Newt felt a tingling in his temple, it was the first time he had seen anyone who could withstand so many stun spells, but he had finally knocked Conno unconscious.

"Thank you! When we bring the horned camel back home, we will let you heal well!" Newt

picked up the two curled winged demons lying on the ground with some distress, comforting them as he put them back in the box.

The two bird snakes also suffered some abrasions, and the bird snake that bound Conno was still chirping and complaining to Newt.

"Got it! Got it! You're sick too! I'll take you to supper tonight! The vole is enough! You let go of eating, I won't limit your weight tonight."

Newt continued to patiently comfort him, placing the two teapots containing the bird snake back into his suitcase.

"Mr. Scamander, what should we do?" asked the staff member of the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control.

"Let's take it back first!" Newt sighed, "It's better to make a potion that makes you weak, I think this person is weird, maybe I should take Dumbledore with me." The

staff of the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control couldn't help but smack their tongues: "He...... Is it that dangerous?"

"Isn't it dangerous or not?" Newt couldn't help but roll his eyes and asked, pointing to the messy woods ahead.

Not far away, the trees fell to the ground, and the two deep pits smashed by the birds and snakes in front of them all told the tragedy of the battle just now.

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dimly lit stone room, the faint candle flame that dances tenaciously radiates light and heat on the torch.

A vicious voice rang out.

"Name!" a

lazy voice appeared.

"Conno. "

Where do you stay?"

"Socrates Heights."

"How many people are in the family?"

"I'm the only one." "

Do you know what you have done?"

"You didn't do anything, this is legitimate defense." "

Luminos!" a face suddenly emerged from an Auror, his dark circles were so thick that they almost resembled those of a panda.

The Auror asked viciously again, "Do you know, what did you do?"

Conno shrugged his shoulders and said slowly, "I don't know."

Hearing this, the Auror gritted his teeth, and at the same time wanted to cry without tears.

It wasn't the first day he had interrogated this strange wizard, but he was obviously interrogating others, and he felt like he was being tortured.

This wizard named Conno seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and although he looks young, he always looks like an old oilman.

If there is still no interrogation result, if he is held accountable by the senior leaders of the corpse vegetarian meal, I am afraid that he will be directly deducted from a month's salary.

The point is that Voldemort has fallen, and many of the original Auror privileges have been taken back, and now they can only use some painless torture methods.

For example, the suspect is locked up in a small black room, but the Aurors have to go into the small black room together so that they can be interrogated at any time.

While one person is resting, the other person will continue to cross-examine and so on.

Generally speaking, with some psychic potions, and then in such an environment, it only takes three days at most for the prisoners who are interrogated to confess.

The key is ...... He always felt more like a prisoner, and Conno seemed to have come to a little dark room for a vacation.

After a few days, he had been tortured to the point of a somewhat nervous breakdown, and even needed to take some euphoria potions to maintain his mood.

Conno, however, was as good as he was when he was locked in.

No, it seems that Connoux's spirit is better than before he came, like a child who has discovered something new.

"That...... Williamson," another Auror came out of the shadows, "Why don't you let him go to Azkaban for a few days?

Williamson raised an eyebrow and whispered as he paced around the room, "Hmm...... To Azkaban? In fact, he just accidentally injured a horned camel, and there is no way to get him in this case. The

Auror then said, "Then the crime of beating you and attacking the Auror is enough for him to get in." "

Prout?" Williamson called out the name of the Auror in a gloomy voice, "It would be better to get beaten up for the one who made the plan?" Do you want me to disgrace myself in front of the other colleagues?"

Plaut scratched his head and made another suggestion, "Or else...... We're going to untie him, and we're going to tell the others that he's going to run away, so we can justifiably put him in Azkaban.

Williamson glanced at Conno, who was snoring again, then looked at the door at the end of the room, and nodded slowly, "That's it!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, ready to walk out of the room.

At this time, they suddenly heard a voice from behind: "I heard it, but I prefer the first proposal."

Williamson and Prout turned their heads together as they raised their wands.

It's a pity that their fists are faster than their guns within seven steps, not to mention that they still have wands in their hands.

Bang, bang, bang!

The unpretentious point technique poked at their sleeping holes, and watching the two of them slowly slide to the ground against each other's backs, Kong Nuo laughed heartily.

"I have a lot of respect for you, I personally like the first proposal, but I will follow the second proposal as well. The

two Aurors didn't seem to have slept much for a while, and when they were put to sleep, they were already snoring, and the sound of snoring echoed throughout the interrogation room.

Conno twisted his neck, moved his muscles, and kicked the door open again.

He walked slowly out of the room and came to a witch, "Hello, I ran from there, what should I do?"

The witch looked very young, immature as a college graduate.

Her hair turned pale, visible to the naked eye, followed by a scream that resounded through the hallways:

"Ah!!!

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