Who is Chapter 191? (Subscribe)
Who is Chapter 191? (Subscribe)
Chapter 191 Who Is (Please Subscribe)
"Yesterday morning, the Aurors in Azkaban discovered that three high-ranking prisoners had died in the prison."
Fudge frowned and looked at the man in front of him. He was lowering his head and telling Fudge what happened last night word by word.
Following his words, the atmosphere in the office gradually became weird. After all, what he said was really scary. In the middle of the night in Azkaban, an uninvited guest killed three senior prisoners with a magic wand, and then disappeared into the into the cold night.
"Are you sure it's not a lie made up by those Aurors?" Fudge asked, he didn't think it was some ghost-like guy who committed the crime.
"Probably not." The official said, "Their confessions are also surprisingly consistent with those of the prisoners. This is not something that can be matched in a short time."
Fudge was silent. He didn't expect that there would be such a big problem in Azkaban during his tenure. Not only did three senior prisoners die in the middle of the night, but what made him feel more difficult was that they didn't catch the murderer. .
"Do the Aurors have any guesses about the murderer?" Fudge asked after thinking for a while, always wanting to show something to the media, he can guarantee that this matter must have been spread, especially after he learned the information too late step time.
"There are some." The official said: "Some Aurors think it is a prisoner who has just been imprisoned."
"Who?" Fudge looked at him, frowning.
"Rob Kevins," said the official, "a wizard imprisoned for using magic in front of Muggles and for smuggling prohibited items."
"Can his information be found out?" Fudge continued to ask, he rubbed his hands, at least, they still have something to hand...
"Yes..." the official said and shook his head, "but he is already dead."
"Dead?" Fudge was stunned, he didn't expect that this matter would actually develop into some weird situations.
"Then who was that last night?" Fudge whispered.
"Let Ms. Burns from the Legal Enforcement Department come here." Fudge said, he was still a bit smart, he knew that this kind of thing still needs to be consulted by a professional.
The official nodded. He flicked his wand and quickly folded a paper airplane. The paper airplane spun and flew towards the door.
Not long after, there were footsteps outside the door, followed by the door of the minister's office being pushed open, and Burns walked in with a solemn face.
"Fudge, what's the matter?" she asked, she was busy with other things just now.
Fudge coughed, and the officer next to him hurriedly handed over a report filled with statements from the Azkaban Aurors and the prisoners.
Burns frowned and read the above content word by word. After a while, she looked up at Fudge and said, "Is this a real story or a story?"
"True thing, found out yesterday morning," said Fudge, looking at Burns and continuing: "Do you have any ideas? We can't tell the papers we don't know anything."
"I have a little impression of this Rob Kevins." Bones said: "He has just entered Azkaban."
"This shows that he entered Azkaban on purpose..." Bones said slowly, "Someone instructed him?"
"Instructions..." Fudge was stunned, he knew the information about the three deceased, the three foreigners... because he offended Mr. Malfoy.
Thinking of this, he fell silent. He glanced at the official standing in the office and said, "Go and get Ms. Burns a cup of coffee."
The official responded quickly, he nodded and walked out, and closed the door intimately.
"This matter may have something to do with the pure-blood family." Fudge said slowly, "and they are our friends."
"Friend?" Burns smiled. She looked at Fudge and said, "I don't think that's why we can't find the murderer."
"Bones." Fudge said slowly, "I didn't come here for you to command me..."
"I want to ask you, who do you think this Rob Kevins is?"
"The real one is already dead, right?" Burns pointed to the report, "It said that he was found to have died suddenly in Knockturn Alley in the early morning."
"Don't you think this has something to do with it?"
After listening to Burns' words, Fudge realized, "The mysterious man who killed the dark wizard in Knockturn Alley..."
"That's right." Burns nodded, "It may be that he killed Kevins, and then entered Azkaban through the identity of this dark wizard."
"By Polyjuice Potion."
Burns is worthy of being the director of the Department of Law Enforcement, she reacted very quickly, if Ash was here, maybe he could really improve the Ministry of Magic a bit.
"I understand." Fudge nodded and then leaned back on the chair and fell silent. He actually already knew who gave the order, maybe he was suspicious...but they couldn't afford to provoke him, and there was no need to provoke him. Fudge thought in his heart that these pure-blood families were all forces he could use.
A more stable force than Dumbledore...
What's more, they didn't even have a clue. They couldn't accuse or secretly threaten Malfoy with clues. There was nothing left of this mysterious witch hunter.
"Didn't the dementors find out about this?" Burns' words woke Fudge from his thoughts, "the dementors shouldn't have such negligence..."
"The dementors seem to be malfunctioning," said Fudge, "and no one knows why."
"Wait..." Burns said, "A prisoner talked to him."
"Which prisoner is it?" Fudge asked, hoping to get some clues from this prisoner.
"No. 390." Burns suddenly fell silent when she said this. She knew who 390 was.
Fudge was also silent, and after a while he said: "What is the content of the conversation?"
"He suspected that Rob was ordered by Dumbledore, but Rob denied him."
"He didn't kill little... 390?" Fudge was a little surprised, because according to the descriptions of those prisoners, the killer killed those three guys within a minute without any hesitation at all.
"No." Burns shook his head, "His target should be those three guys."
"Other than that, I can't see anything..." Burns shook her head, she frowned and said, "The confession said he disappeared in the fog..."
"I doubt the authenticity of this sentence..." Burns said, she had no idea, after all, these prisoners and Aurors seemed to be frightened by horror stories, and their confessions were full of strange things s things.
He suddenly appeared in the corridor, killed three prisoners with the Killing Curse, and then slowly disappeared into the mist, unable to see his face at all...
What the hell?
Fudge sighed with a headache. He could already guess the headlines of tomorrow morning's newspaper.
"The incompetent Fudge government xxxx, resulting in xxxx"
"xxx's Fudge xxx, Azkaban is no longer safe"
If newspapers like this are used properly by his political opponents, he might be forced to step down...
This is absolutely impossible...
It seems that I have to tell a little lie to the newspaper...
Go to the monthly ticket to ask for a recommendation ticket!The author has not seen the ticket for a long time, and I feel that the whole person is going to die (﹏)
(End of this chapter)
69novels