Vol 2 Chapter 1243: ?Damn the dark wizard

"Let him go, he is old, his legs are inconvenient...whatever the requirements are, the Bok family will meet." A wizard's pleading voice was crying, "We will never fight Harris again. Up."
"Shut up!" the old male yelled in a weak voice.
"Isn't it energetic?" The playful female voice was full of threats, "I will warn you one last time, stand up...or say who ordered the explosion?"
Some noise appeared.
"For Merlin's sake! This explosion is not yours... Wait? What are you doing? No!"
Scrimgeour quickly stepped into the meeting room where the pure-bloods had just gathered. The fat man glanced at him and smiled friendly, but his hands were lifting a wheelchair, and the withered Herbert Bork was sitting there. Above.
And another female doctor named Auror who combed her hair back also cast his eyes on him, but the movement of her hands did not stop, pushing the window open.
Scrimgeour was stunned for a moment by the situation in front of him. Then he was shocked after he understood the other party's plan. He immediately yelled: "You are crazy! Stop it and let him go!"
"Director, just scared him." The fat man threw the wheelchair back to the ground at random.
Herbert's body jumped a bit, and the wheelchair slid forward a short distance.
Scrimgeour's gaze fell on Herbert, his old stiff and thin body was paralyzed in the wheelchair, and he did not seem to have the slightest strength to fight back. If it were not for the ups and downs of his chest, it would make people mistakenly believe that he is dead: "Absurd! What are you doing?!!! Want to throw him alive from the window?!!!"
Herbert's drooping old eyelids opened, he struck his neck and looked at Scrimgeour expressionlessly. He didn't mean to speak, even though Penello and the doctor threatened him just now, and he was thrown into a wheelchair just now. When he reached the ground, he didn't make a whirring sound, and he refused to say a word of mercy.
Seeing Penello looking at him and provoking a corner of his mouth, he did not explain, Scrimgeour suppressed the anger that was in his heart forcibly-after such a long time with colleagues, he already knew enough about the Klivat’s. Troublesome personality, I also know how much the other party hates me, but now Herbert Bok and Bokin Bok are in the hands of each other. If I blame her too much and arouse the other's rebellious psychology, I am afraid...
"Auror Klivat, it seems that there is nothing wrong here..." Scrimgeour sighed heavily, organizing the prediction style that he was not good at, "Leave the suspects to us, and I will bring them to the Magic Law Enforcement Department. Let Director Len Harris interrogate."
"Director, this is a task directly assigned by the Department of Law Enforcement to the armed Auror. It is not related to patrolling the Auror." Penello let out a sneer.
"Your arrest mission has been completed! Since you still call me the director, you should obey the orders." Scrimgeour said with a sullen face.
"Director, don't bother you." The doctor said, turning the tip of his wand into a thick leather rope? It wandered around Herbert like a living snake? He was very roughly in a flash A group, it looked like a crab before getting off the steamer? The rope was tied very tightly? It squeezed into the old man's loose skin.
Herbert grunted in pain, and his eyelids opened and drooped laboriously? Putting aside his face without a word of forgiveness, it was as if he was ready to let Harris toss it? That pale, skinny cheeks were tossed a few times. Drooping down? It seems that it has begun to lose its vitality.
The sarcasm and provocative behavior of the other party made Scrimgeour's face, who had been suppressing his anger, blue, and a blue vein on his forehead rose. He waved his hand to the patrolling Aurors behind him: "If you don't go to help, you will be suspicious. People brought them back to the division."
Facing Penello, who is known for his tyranny in the Auror's office? Actually, these patrolling Aurors were a little flustered? Just as Scrimgeour's confidant, they had to execute the orders of their superiors. Moreover, with a fluke, the patrolling Aurors thought that the other party would not treat themselves at this time-after all, nominally, this was an order from the Auror office director himself.
But these patrolling Aurors were still cautiously not even looking at Penello, and just walked carefully? They wanted to make the other party not think they were provoking.
But there was no warning. Just a few seconds later? The patrolling Aurors were both the Umbrella Team and Hogwarts Assistants? There were also the petrifying spells almost simultaneously issued by the wolf mother and the armed Aurors. After hitting, their hands and feet stood upright and fell straight on the spot? Didn't even prepare to resist? Only two eyes expressed in horror that their master was shocked by Penello and they really did.
The only exception is Scrimgeour? Just now Scrimgeour only felt that his eyes were suddenly shrouded in white, and there was a large white spider web underneath. Their bodies were all entangled by the huge sticky spider web below. Individuals at the front even only exposed their heads and were wrapped in cocoons.
"The patrol Auror can't stop the bombing attack. I want to steal the people we caught to hide her incompetence..." Penello took back her wand. She did not change back to Animagus, but used the spider web technique she had taught the students. I finished this job, "Really...the whole body has more flaws than my students..."
"Let go of me, how dare you, you black witch!" Scrimgeour was slammed by this mercilessly at first. Now that he has grasped the situation, he can no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his voice increases unconsciously. The voice was very heavy, "You dare to attack your boss!"
"At the moment you are still my boss..." Penello squinted at Scrimgeour with a disdainful look. "Director Scrimgeour, we all know that these pure-blood criminal suspects are very close to you. , Forgive us for arming the Auror not to take this risk to teach him to you... I hope you really don’t have any illegal transactions privately as Albert said, I hope Lun can find out something... I want to say Alan Their attitude towards you is so good..."
"What do you mean? Do you think I will favor favoritism? favor favoritism? Like Harris? You dark wizards, disrupted the Ministry of Magic and endangered the magic world... You should all be caught in Azkaban!" Scrimgeour had his forehead. The wrinkles on the top were wrinkled like a gully. Thinking of the ignorance of the other party who had sought cooperation with Allen because of the goblin, he trembled and yelled incoherently, "You don't need to argue for Harris! I know everything! You directed and acted this explosion yourself! Let’s take a look, he relies on his power to get everyone into the Ministry of Magic... It’s a shame for the Auror to be an Auror like you! That Alan Harry Si is also a dark wizard... to get you in!"
When he heard the other party’s angry Alan, Penello leaped up, and the shadow of a huge spider enveloped Scrimgeour on the ground. Scrimgeour did not have the slightest fear when he saw it. He still yelled at him, thinking that he had reached this point. If you don't say it, you don't have to say it in general. I want to vent my long-term anger.
Penello aimed at Scrimgeour's chest ~EbookFREE.me~ and dropped two giant claws.
"Flying Scrimgeour!" Fortunately, the wolf mother and the others were still sensible in their anger, and they used a flying curse to curse Scrimgeour and his cocoon.
"Stop Penello, it's not necessary!" Albert also rushed over. When he had just subdued Scrimgeour and the others in Penello, the wave of magic and the movement of people falling and shouting alarmed him. Ask him to go upstairs to check, he just saw this situation when he entered the door.
Seeing that Penello was stopped and did not pursue him, Albert didn't intend to ask the reason for the process. He just turned around and turned to his armed Auror, his tone was not a stir, "Send Director Scrimgeour and these colleagues, Go outside, this kind of battle scene is too dangerous for them."
Those armed Aurors were killed, and they understood the meaning of sending them. They did not destroy the spider silk tied to Scrimgeour or cast off the spell on the patrolling Aurors, but directly controlled them to float with their wands like they usually escorted prisoners. Walked towards the door.
"Damn it! I order you, let us go quickly! I am the director!" Scrimgeour flushed and struggled constantly, but the Auror who was instructed to fly out turned his head down and his feet up. To fly outside.