HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 227 Convincing Results

Nelson fixedly looked at Itana. He had seen this child once, when she was beside Dumbledore, and she looked nothing special.

It can only be said that he is worthy of Dumbledore's favorite person?

After a while, he shifted his gaze to Sister Aya, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he sighed regretfully: "I am very sorry that such a thing happened."

"Originally, this lady's expectation is not impossible." He did have the idea of ​​using this riot to carry out certain reforms.

Pity.

If the werewolves recommended that the person who was killed on such an occasion, he could guess how the public opinion would develop next without even thinking about it.

Nelson looked at the sky, and the magic field around him gradually calmed down as the Aurors took control of the scene, and the turbulent emotions of the people gradually stabilized.

"Your Excellency, the scene has been brought under control, and a total of 79 wizards who violated the prohibition on magic have been arrested."

Nelson nodded slightly, and directed to the senior official of the Ministry of Magic who reported: "Transfer to the police department, conduct a routine investigation on these people, if there is no problem, pay the fine, or detain them, it's up to them to choose."

Then he turned to Itana, "In addition, we also need to examine this lady... Maybe we can find clues, such as residual magic power." He originally wanted to talk about the corpse, but considering Aya at the side, A more euphemistic term was chosen.

At the same time, this is not a negotiation, but a notification.

Although the Ministry of Magic will consider the rights and freedoms of citizens, most of them are established during the campaign, and they can be stronger than anyone else when it really concerns the interests of the Ministry of Magic.

Of course Itana also wanted to know who killed Ikessus, but she couldn't rule out the suspicion of the Ministry of Magic.

After thinking about it, she took a breath and said:
"For the job of inspection, I think there are better candidates, Your Excellency."

Itana carefully chose her words: "You can probably guess what rumors and rumors will spread in the British wizarding world after this incident. For the prestige of the Ministry of Magic and for you, I think it is necessary to find a more neutral person or institution. This can convince everyone better."

Itana raised her chin as she spoke towards the street behind her. Even though the chaos had calmed down, the crowd still did not disperse.

Their words gradually were heard by these people, and some people immediately agreed.

After hearing this, Nelson blinked his brown eyes, and the sunken-eyed man showed an unexplainable faint smile on his face.

He stared at Itana, and his voice slightly raised an arc, "Of course, child, I understand that you have doubts about us." He let out a sigh of relief, and said solemnly and gently:

"Very good advice, miss, then it's up to you to find someone you can trust."

His attitude was open and frank, without any hesitation or embarrassment.

So confident, does this really have nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic?
Itana silently took the other party's mood into her eyes, and turned a thought in doubt.

At this time, Aya also stopped her tears a little, raised her head with red eyes, and looked at Itana nervously and expectantly.

If possible, Itana would very much like to ask her to come.

After all, she must absolutely trust herself, but considering that the wizards present may not be able to accept a child for an autopsy, they can only wrong her with the skills she has learned for the puppet refining.

Aside from herself, her first thought was as St Mungo's, the largest wizarding hospital in Britain.

Just before she was about to speak, a sudden wave of magic power came from beside her, interrupting her words.

"If you don't have a suitable candidate, maybe you can let me try."

A familiar figure flashed out of the air beside him, and Dumbledore's back blocked Itana's front, facing Nelson instead of her.

Dumbledore?Has he found his so-called old friend?
Itana watched from behind Dumbledore, Xu Chao magic, who had never fought, didn't seem to be fighting anyone.

Then she returned her attention to what Dumbledore said just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she said urgently: "Wait, professor! Don't—"

No matter how to investigate the cause of Yi Ke Sisi's death, there must not be many clues to be found. She did not want the Ministry of Magic's inspection to worry about their manipulation. After all, Yi Ke Si Si died at the door of their headquarters, but in the There is a problem with this.

Whoever gives the autopsy result is responsible for that result.

Regardless of the outcome, there will always be people who are dissatisfied.

It would be fine if the result was given by a larger institution, but if it was an individual...

She turned her head back slightly, and looked at the street behind with no expression on her face-the wizards gathered there, and the reporters of several newspapers held their cameras without moving for a moment.

She has considerable experience with how people can benefit from a conspiracy theory based on even a little bit of evidence, and she has no expectations of ordinary people's ability to discern.

Professor, do you know what you might be facing?

Before you complete the great achievement of defeating the Dark Lord, your influence can only stay in the UK and surrounding countries, and the werewolves are all over the world.

Itana felt that she still couldn't understand Dumbledore, what was this old man who was nearly sixty years old thinking.To lure a snake out of its hole?If yes, is the cost manageable?
"Although I am not a well-known great wizard, I think there should be no one more suitable than me among the people present?" Dumbledore raised his voice facing the crowd on the street.

The winner of the Order of Merlin First Class, a member of the Wizengamot, and nominated by the Minister of Magic, neutral, wise, and powerful, these three words are currently the evaluation of most British wizards for Dumbledore.

They undoubtedly believed that he had this ability, and they also believed in the results he gave.

Itana stood behind him and looked at Minister Nelson. His expression was solemn and serious, and he looked very trustworthy. The majesty of the Minister of Magic was undoubtedly revealed.

Hoping she was wrong, Itana closed her eyes slightly.

Ecosus's body was transported to St. Mungo's. As a hospital, it also has the function of autopsy, and the Ministry of Magic and St. Mungo's will send people to examine Ecoses's body with Dumbledore.

Nelson said this was to give all parties a satisfactory outcome.

Itana and Aya were sitting on the benches in the corridor on the first floor of Sheng Mungo. Not far away, there were Aurors guarding the entrance of the corridor, blocking the reporters from major newspapers, but Itana could still feel the flashing lights from time to time. Shine on himself and Aya.

She let Aya sit inside, but used her body to block the part of the girl exposed to the camera, and she didn't feel much anger towards the reporters.

Time passed silently, Aya sat there blankly, staring at the ground in a daze, Itana knew that any comfort would be powerless and pale in this situation, so she accompanied her with the same silence to comfort her.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and several people came out.

Itana and Aya didn't go forward immediately, and waited for Dumbledore to chat with a few people, deal with the reporters, and walk to them, and Itana stood up from the chair.

"Professor, can I take Exus home?"

Itana looked at the door that hadn't been closed. She couldn't see clearly from this angle, but she could almost imagine Ikess lying quietly with her face covered, and her eyes couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Dumbledore's blue eyes were filled with a little sigh, and he didn't answer Itana immediately.

His hand patted Itana's shoulder lightly, his voice was calm and calm, "It's over, take her back."

　When you thought I was going to dove until next month, I suddenly didn’t dove. Isn’t this a kind of pigeon, coo coo coo coo coo coo – (fly away)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)