The Blood Professor at Hogwarts

"Very good, then look at this bottle, what is the residual liquid inside?" Dracula held the glass bottle in Damocles' hand with a vague smile on his lips.

Damocles took the bottle suspiciously, opened the lid, stretched out his hand and gently fanned the mouth of the bottle, sniffing the smell inside.

"This...doesn't have any smell?" After a while, his eyes widened in surprise.

He reached out his hand in disbelief and dipped it in the bottle, then put his finger into his mouth and licked it.

In the next second, Damocles frowned:

"It's really not any potion, it's just the most common clear water."

"That's impossible!" Fudge stood up abruptly, "Damocles, could you be mistaken?"

"I have studied potions for so many years, and the most basic things can still be guaranteed to be correct." Damocles who was questioned was unhappy, "If you don't believe me, you can come down and taste it yourself. These liquids have no medicinal power at all , not even potions of any kind!"

Seeing that the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Third Class, had made such promises, Fudge couldn't question his professional level, but he was unwilling to let Dracula who despised him just like this go, so he immediately changed his statement.

"But the symptoms on Peter Pedilou are not fake. Dracula was the only one who filled him with water just now." Fudge said, "I have reason to suspect that he prepared a different bottle in advance and poured water into it." The bottle of Veritaserum was hidden."

"This suspicion is not unreasonable." Dracula nodded with interest, and then spread his arms loosely, "If that's the case, then come and check to see if I have any other bottles on me."

"Both of you, go search Professor Dracula." Fudge said to the two Aurors.

"Wait a minute." Dracula interrupted him suddenly.

"Why, did Professor Dracula go back on his word?" Fudge asked happily.roundabout

"I just want to know, if it turns out that I don't have any other bottles on me, how will Minister Fudge apologize to an innocent person?" Dracula laughed. "Does it mean that the Minister of Magic can be lawless?"

Fudge's face suddenly became as angry as a purple eggplant.

"If...if this body search proves your innocence, I will personally apologize to you and stop pursuing all your violations in the courtroom." He gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay." Dracula nodded nonchalantly, and looked at the two sweaty Aurors, "What are you waiting for? You two, come and search."

The two Aurors felt that they were really unlucky in eight lifetimes today, and they were assigned to take turns in the courtroom today.

Obviously, neither the Minister of Magic nor this powerful professor could offend them.

"I...I have a way." An Auror hesitated for a long time, finally thought of a way, and said tremblingly, "We can directly use the Flying Curse to find the glass bottle, so we don't need to search..." Lan

He glanced at Dracula's expression and seemed not to be unhappy, and continued cautiously, "As long as Mr. Dracula agrees, then all you need to do is open up all the spaces where the traceless stretching spell has been cast."

"You are quite smart." Dracula chuckled

He said, "Okay, then you can use the Flying Curse to find the so-called glass bottle containing Veritaserum."

Another Auror cast a small spell, and after confirming that there was only one traceless stretching spell space on Dracula, Dracula took advantage of the opportunity to open his pocket.

But what everyone present didn't see clearly was that when Dracula's fingers hooked the pocket open, a dark moon as small as a crystal ball flashed past the pocket...

In a way, Fudge was right.

Dracula did prepare two different glass bottles, one filled with veritaserum and the other filled with drained water.After pouring the veritaserum into Peter's mouth, he quickly replaced the other glass bottle with his own.

But Fudge and the others never imagined that in a place like the Ministry of Magic where the anti-apparition spell was cast, Dracula could break through the space and teleport the glass bottle to other places.roundabout

At this moment, the Auror who proposed to use the Flying Charm to find the glass bottle had no idea that the bottle had returned to Hogwarts Castle, and was still holding his wand nervously—

"Jars coming (iossJars)."

The bottle with clear water in Dracula's hand flew over, but after waiting for a long time, another bottle never flew out of his pocket.

The Auror breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Fudge with a consulting look.

"Mr. Minister, Professor Dracula does not have another glass bottle of the same type," he said.

"Yes, Mr. Minister, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise?" Dracula said to Fudge with a half-smile.

Watching this scene, Fudge's chest kept rising and falling, and his lungs seemed to explode.roundabout

However, when he saw the increasingly dangerous look in Dracula's eyes and the increasingly dense magical aura around him, he resolutely gave up.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Professor Dracula, I blamed you." In front of the audience's gaze, Fudge felt that he, the chief magician, had lost all face.

"Well, what then?" Dracula asked with his arms folded.

"The Ministry of Magic will not pursue any of your violations in this trial..." Fudge gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then thank you for your generosity, Mr. Minister." Dracula suddenly laughed, and the dangerous look on his face disappeared in an instant, as if he had never existed.

But Fudge knew that Dracula was absolutely threatening him just now.

He also knew that the bottle of Veritaserum just now was definitely poured into Peter's mouth by Dracula, but they couldn't find out the exact evidence.roundabout

Watching what happened in front of him, but couldn't find any key evidence, Fudge felt extremely aggrieved, and even wanted to leave the courtroom with a flick of his sleeves.

At this moment, another witch beside Fudge who had not spoken from the beginning to the end suddenly spoke.

"Peter Pediru, who on earth betrayed James Potter and Lily Potter 12 years ago?" Amelia Burns, Director of Magical Law Enforcement, asked calmly.

Her sudden question caught Fudge and Madame Pedillo off guard.

The next moment, Peter, who was under the effect of Veritaserum, replied blankly:

"it's me."

The entire courtroom suddenly became silent.roundabout

"After Voldemort's downfall, were you the one who killed a dozen Muggles and escaped by feigning death?" Amelia Bones then asked.

"Yes."

"Very well, it seems that the truth of the matter is already obvious." A slight smile appeared on the serious face of the director.

"No, you can't do this!" Mrs. Pedilu covered Peter's mouth like crazy, and shouted loudly, "Shouldn't the conclusions from the interrogation of an illegal drug like Veritaserum be nullified?!"

"Theoretically, that's true..." Fudge hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

"That's true, so we shouldn't take Peter's testimony as evidence." Amelia Bones nodded.

Mrs. Pedilou breathed a sigh of relief.roundabout

However, the director's next sentence completely broke her emotions.

"Yes

Raise your hand if the allegations against Peter Pedilou are true. " Director Burns said in a loud voice, and she raised her hand first.

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In the courtroom, hands were raised one by one, gradually forming a dense sea of ​​raised arms.

Damocles Belby and the two Aurors who were standing off the court looked at each other and silently raised their hands.

Even if Veritaserum could not be used as evidence to make a final decision, it was enough for all swinging jury members to make a final decision.

After Peter confessed his heinous crime, no one was willing to give him the slightest sympathy...

By the end, only Fudge and Dolores Umbridge didn't raise their hands.roundabout

And Fudge looked around, knowing that he had no way to achieve his goal, so he also feebly raised his hand.

Madame Pedilou collapsed to the ground in despair.

Sirius and Harry embraced happily.

Deuterium Inlaid Chapter 220 Eight Department of Mysteries, Hall of Death Rope Fear

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"After being tried by the Wizengamot Court, Peter Pedilou violated thirteen regulations including the "Strictly Restricting the Use of Dark Arts Regulations", the "Criminal Code of the British Wizarding World" and the "International Statute of Secrecy", and was sentenced to Azkaban Imprisonment for life!"

The judgment of Amelia Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, is actually quite fair, and theoretically no one should question it.

But Sirius was still worried.

Because he knew that Animagus could easily escape from the many dementors in Azkaban.

At that time, the big black dog he turned into was actually not a small animal, but it didn't attract anyone's attention. A mouse with better concealment would surely escape the prison more easily.

After Sirius raised this issue in court, in order to prevent Peter from escaping from Azkaban through the transformation of Animagus, Amelia Bones promised to use a tighter cell to detain Peter.

Before Sirius could raise any further objections, she grimly declared the trial over.

"Borns didn't realize that this problem couldn't be solved by changing the cell!" Leaving the courtroom, Sirius said with a gloomy face, "Rats are the most annoying creatures, and if you don't pay attention, you will let them go .”

"Even if Peter is locked in a fully enclosed cell, don't we need to deliver food to him? That dead mouse can come out of the window while the food is being delivered. It is impossible for the food delivery person to remember to stare at it every day That window!"

Sirius clenched his fists, "If you want me to say, this kind of coward who betrayed his friends should be killed directly to prevent him from doing any more bad things."

"It's okay, he can't transform anymore." Dracula waved his hand nonchalantly.

"What?" Sirius looked at him in astonishment.

"Before I left, I cut off the magic source in his blood. In this life, he should be a squib." Dracula smiled faintly, but his smile was extraordinarily cold.

"If the mouse really escaped, it would definitely look for Voldemort as his backer, and then it would be a bit troublesome to deal with it. If you think about it this way, it's better to solve it once and for all."

"Good job, Professor Dracula!" Sirius waved his fist in ecstasy, "Hahahaha, Peter is a traitor, this is what he deserves!"

"Professor, can a wizard who can cast spells turn back into a Squib?" Harry blinked and asked curiously.

"Of course." Dracula said, "In fact, there are some magic contracts or black magic that can achieve this, but it's a little cruel, so few people will do it like that."

"So...Professor, are you using magic contracts or black magic?" Ron also poked his head over and asked.

"The magic contract will take effect very slowly, and the conditions are relatively strict." Dracula slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"What do you say?"

……

Dumbledore took Harry and Ron back to Hogwarts through the fireplace in the Ministry of Magic's main hall, and Sirius also returned to 12 Grimmauld Place through the fireplace.

On the surface, Dracula and Dumbledore stepped into the fireplace together, but he didn't have the idea of ​​returning to Hogwarts so soon.

He threw a handful of floo powder into the fireplace, but didn't say what the destination was, letting the green flames swallow him directly.

Floo trips that don't call out a location tend to connect to a fireplace at random.

For example, in the middle of the last century, a witch named Violet Diliman got into the fireplace without reading any location after quarreling with her husband, and then fell in love with the host at the random teleportation location. Fleeing from her former husband...