Vol 2 Chapter 1058: Heart Drill

Snape stared at Harry. His expression is puzzling. Harry couldn't tell whether he understood, but he dared not speak more clearly in front of this woman. "
I do not know. Snape said coldly. "Potter, if you want to mess with me, I will give you a caterpillar job. Also, carat your hands are looser. In the library, you have applied for a job. I am afraid I have to give you some references to remind you that it will be a lot of tedious paperwork. "
"I have to remind you, Severus..." Tafer didn't seem to mind. "You should know how to choose to help..."
"Don't bother you, Krasis, if you have time, I think you should come and sit with me, or I can help you configure some potions you need."
Snape went out as soon as he turned around, then ignored them, and slammed the door behind his back, leaving Harry in a greater chaos than before: Snape was his last hope. Especially when Hermione was suspicious of what he said.
He stood facing Tafer, and she seemed to feel the same; her chest was up and down with anger and frustration.
"Very good" she said, and she took out her magic wand. "Very good, I have no choice. This is an incident that goes beyond the school rules and regulations. This is an incident related to the safety of the Ministry, yes, yes. "She seemed to be talking to herself. She stared at Harry, panting heavily, and slammed her wand into her empty palm from time to time.
When he saw her like this, Harry felt that he was so helpless without the wand.
"You forced me, Potter. I didn't want it." Tafer said, moving uncomfortably on the ground, "but some cases prove to be right. I'm sure the ministry will understand. I am There is no choice."
Malfoy had a longing look on his face, and he looked at her tightly.
"The Drilling Curse should make you speak." Tafer said quietly.
"No!" Ginny screamed, "That's illegal!"
But Tafer ignored it. Harry had never seen the look on her face so disgusting, longing and excited before.
She raised her magic wand. "The minister won't let you break the law, Professor Tafer!" Ginny shouted.
"Connelly won't know about this." Tafer said lightly, not caring about what he was about to do, she was panting slightly now holding her wand in Harry's body. Pointing around in turn, obviously trying to decide where the damage will be the most, "It’s like he never knew it was the dementor Umbridge sent to Potter last summer, but he was still very happy to have this. A chance to fire him. In fact, even if kept in the dark, Connelly is still willing to accept..."
"It's Umbridge!" Harry said breathlessly, "So, you are also involved, are you following me?"
"Oh, I think, that old woman still instructed not to move those dementors... many people didn't act." Tafer said silently, when her wand stopped straight in the direction of Harry's forehead." They all talked about what you did—doubt you—but I was the only one who did something for this. But you managed to escape, didn't you? Harry? But not today, not now."
She took a deep breath and yelled, "Drilling—"
"No, you can't do this..." Ron yelled, as if trying to break free from the Slytherin behind him, but this was doomed to be futile, and for a moment, the pain in his heart made Harry violently twisted.
There was almost no resistance, Harry fell directly to the ground, his head collided with the corner of the table, and immediately blood was left on his forehead.
"Let's talk, Harry, your plan, who you met, where..." Tafer said slowly, as if he was deliberately prolonging the time Harry was tortured by the Heart Drill.
"I don't think you would like this kind of taste." Tafer's eyes flashed a perverted light. Obviously, Tafer was very satisfied with this.
"You didn't see Harry's pain and you couldn't speak!" Ron roared with anger. Even among the vicious Death Eaters, there would be a short pause when using the Heart Drilling Curse to extract a confession. In reply, the woman at the moment didn't seem to have the intention to stop, she was just using magic on her own.
"Go ahead, Potter, if you don't make it clear, how can I know if you really succumbed..."
"Let go of Harry, old woman..." Ginny yelled.
With a flick of the magic wand on the side of Tafer's face, Ginny bent down in pain as if she had been hit by something.
"Take them to the dungeon. I'll interrogate them one by one in a while." Tafer said with a gloomy face, letting Harry fall to the ground in pain.
"Professor, if anyone else..."
"You should be clear how to say, Draco." Tafer said, and his slender fingers lightly nodded Draco's head, which made the latter blush with embarrassment. "Move your head. Draco, I think Lucius will also find it more suitable for your identity, Draco."
"He's just a bug!" Ron said.
"Then what are you? Stool?" Tafer said. "It's red, it's disgusting~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that the Weasleys are always bad in some ways, at least on Color above."
There was a harmonious smile in the room. Obviously, the Slytherin present was very satisfied with Tafer's mockery.
Weasley is the shame of the pure-blooded aristocracy. This view has been proven whether in this generation or in the previous generation. What's more, the Weasley family is still following a madman and an arrogant one.
"Well, ladies and gentlemen, please put all these people in the dungeon. If possible, you can separate some people to help me watch them. These people belong to Harry Potter. My comrades, the Ministry of Magic will not let them go easily. Naturally, the Ministry of Magic will not lose the part of your awards."
Obviously, everyone present was very helpful to Tafer's promise, Ron was still struggling, and Neville, while Luna took the lead out with a calm look.
In the dungeon and here in Tafer, there is no difference for Luna. If possible, Luna feels that the dungeon is a little more comfortable, at least no one will grab her two wrists. It felt bad for Luna.