Chapter 212 was forced by the minister!!

“Not so!”

“We didn’t do anything like that!”

“We didn’t do it, he did it on purpose, he wasn’t affected by the vomit!”

“The spit is fake!”

“He made it up!”

Several Slytherin students argued eagerly.

How could they possibly do such a thing?

They knew themselves, and although they wanted to do bad things, how could they possibly want to kill Darren without the guts?

“Shut up!”

Fudge looked at the students angrily.

A look of disgust appeared on his face.

He is not jealous of evil.

Instead, I felt that these students were likely to be dropped out of Hogwarts after this time.

Even the answer obtained by the true agent can only be used as a reference, not as evidence.

But after this matter was passed out, the future of these students was definitely ruined.

It’s also a waste of time to say nice things to these people.

It is better to make a fierce appearance and show your justice.

“Do you have any evidence?”

Fudge looked at Darren.

“My wand can be checked from beginning to end.”

Fudge motioned for the previous witch to examine Darren’s wand.

A witch took Darren’s wand.

However, Darren’s wand was somewhat uncooperative.

It refused to obey the wizard’s command to flash back to the previous curse.

“This is a cypress wand that requires a loyal and dedicated person to use.

Of course, if it is approved by the owner of the wand, it can also be used… Let me try it! ”

Nicole May said.

He then took Darren’s wand and used the flashback pre-spell.

The spell is in effect.

It’s about forgetting.

Same as Darren said.

Nicolomer smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Just thought of something again, and immediately became angry immediately.

Darren noticed that Dumbledore’s face had turned livid.

Never seen him so angry.

Maybe I’ve never seen a student like this before, right?

Harry’s eyes were red and he was now constantly wiping them.

Snape was still like that, his eyes hollow, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Such a scene almost whitewashes all of Darren’s problems.

Logically, that’s the end of it.

But Fudge and the other parents certainly didn’t want to, and they set their sights on Ritasquite.

Darren had to be given a little stain.

Otherwise, wouldn’t they steal chickens and not become corrupt rice?

Ask!

Ask for your previous status!

Be sure to ask about the black history of Darren Porter!

Ritasquite certainly lived up to expectations.

She walked over to Darren, her eyes flashing, as if she were sure of something.

Then she asked with interest, in the tone of Ritasquite’s original tone, “Since you are not in collusion with the Death Eaters, why don’t you say it?”

Is it because you know that you will be used to vomit and then you can attract people’s sympathy? ”

“Fudge, reporters don’t have the right to ask questions!”

Dumbledore said solemnly.

“No, of course the reporter has, and Ritasquite asked this question very well…”

Fudge was talking excitedly.

Then his words were interrupted by Darren.

“It’s Minister Fudge… I think it was Minister Fudge who was threatening me, and I woke up from St Mungo’s with a note in my hand.

It said that I would admit that I was in collusion with the Death Eaters, or he would have put his brother into the hands of the Death Eaters, and I could only do that. ”

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding… ]

Darren spoke slowly, without a hint of ripple in his tone.

But through his words, it is clear how much psychological struggle he has done after seeing that note.

“Fart! Fart! I didn’t! Stop quickly, give him the antidote, and shut him up the damn mouth. ”

No, this spit is not right at all, it must be false, it is an invalid accusation! ”

Fudge shouted.

Dumbledore solemnly stopped him.

“I see who dares?” Let Potter continue! ”

Little did he know that Darren kept taking all the mistakes on him, and it was because of Fudge.

“Darren, tell me, that note has Minister Fudge’s name on it?” Or do you think it would be a misunderstanding? ”

Dumbledore asked seriously.

After all, it is indeed too shocking to accuse a minister.

“The note was in the pocket of my right dress, and when I got it, I thought it was given to me by Death Eaters.”

Plus I was so miserable that I did as above…

By the time Darren said this, someone had already taken the note out of his pocket.

The note did say what Darren said.

Looking at the handwriting above, it seems that it is indeed Fudge’s handwriting.

Can…

“The next day before I went to trial, I met with Minister Fudge, and he asked me if I still think so about what I said.

I saw the threat in his eyes, and I began to suspect that Minister Fudge had asked me to do so.

Because my ward was sealed off by Minister Fudge, only Minister Fudge himself and the doctor could enter, and Minister Fudge was suspicious. ”

Darren said slowly.

Caught everyone’s attention.

The reporter’s camera flash kept flashing.

They all thought about what the headlines of the Daily Prophet were today.

“He said nonsense, Dumbledore… You can’t believe him, not to mention that what he says is also ambiguous, how can he be so sure that I did it?

I never threatened him! ”

“Fudge, I don’t know, but no one can lie under the influence of a truth agent, can they?”

Stop saying it’s not a truth teller, everyone here has confirmed it. ”

Dumbledore said solemnly.

“Well, but Dumbledore, what Potter said was just his guess, and you can’t arrest me for that!”

Fudge watched in confusion as Dumbledore pointed to his wand.

“Yes, yes, so I’m waiting for Darren to continue!”

Dumbledore turned his head and began to ask, “So, Darren, how did you determine that it was Minister Fudge?” ”

“After the trial, my brother and many other classmates and professors were very concerned about me, and I suddenly wanted to live well.

But Minister Fudge’s letter appeared, and I saw that the letter resembled the note and that the handwriting was exactly the same.

It dawned on me that it was Minister Fudge himself who wanted me to do this.

I don’t want to think so, but it is.

The Death Eaters came to Hogwarts quietly, most likely because of the Ministry of Magic’s problems.

Only the Ministry of Magic could support those people sneaking into Hogwarts, and only Minister Fudge could do that.

And for so long after I was attacked, Minister Fudge hadn’t caught a Death Eater.

I couldn’t help but wonder, why didn’t he catch it, couldn’t catch it or didn’t want to catch it?

After all, those Death Eaters are so arrogant that they have begun to spread the shadow ball, they are openly provocative, but they are still safe and sound, I feel chilled when I think about it, and my body trembles on a hot day, I…”

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