Chapter 551 Prisoner of Azkaban

"Call God to protect you!"

A big bald man with a blindfold on his fleshy face, the only remaining eye is full of panic.

"Call God to protect you!"

He roared again, and then the wand in his hand didn't move.

brush!

His face turned pale, and the muscle lumps all over his body trembled rapidly, as if he would be blown down by a breeze at any moment.

"Don't be nervous!" Montgomery comforted him encouragingly, glanced at Anton who was silently leaning on the back of the chair, and walked up to the strong man, "You need to mobilize your happy memory."

"Think about the good times in your life."

"I read in your profile that you have a lovely daughter."

The burly man looked at Anton with some fear, his feet crossed on the table, his hands crossed over his chest, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

He struggled to show a kinder smile, "Yes... yes... she is my little angel."

"Very good!" Montgomery grabbed the strong man by the shoulders, pulled him and turned his back on Anton, "Hey, make yourself easy. Now you should close your eyes and think about your little angel, don't watch this Examiner, if you want to get out of prison early to meet your little angel."

"Hmm!" The strong man closed his eyes forcefully, and raised the wand in his hand.

"Now..." Montgomery's voice was faint, "You saw your little angel playing on the grass in the garden. She saw you, so she dropped the toy in her hand and ran towards you with her arms open..."

A gentle smile appeared on the strong man's face, "Oh~ my heart is about to melt, I'm sorry for her, let her down..."

Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, and he took a deep breath, "Call for protection!"

Huh~~

Silvery light gushed out dimly from the tip of the wand, turning into a rainbow in midair.

"Great!" Montgomery applauded excitedly.

The strong man looked at the magic light on his wand in disbelief, and quickly turned to look at Anton.

Anton just pursed his lips, put his feet down, picked up the top one of the prisoner's files piled high in the corner of the table, opened it for a look, and wrote down his opinions and signatures in the last evaluation column.

"It's still possible to save, so let's go to the other Auror next door to go through the commutation procedures, and then receive the Auror's ideological education training, and then you can get out of prison."

"Thank you, thank you!" The brawny man looked a little at a loss, with excitement on his face.

He panicked and walked towards the door at a loss.

"Wand!" Anton's voice said coldly behind him.

"Ah!" The strong man ran back quickly, swallowed, and quickly put the wand in his hand back on the table.

"By the way, call the next one over."

"Okay...okay."

When the strong man walked out, Montgomery returned to the seat next to Anton with some excitement, "Anton, have you seen it? The effect is very good. This is the result of your teaching. You should be happy."

Anton smacked his lips, "It's because the effect is so good, I'm worried that the Auror Office will release most of the prisoners now, and at most there will be some Death Eaters left. You, the examiner, are waiting for Skrein Jay should be held accountable."

Montgomery shrugged and didn't mind this, "I just see that they are all redeemed and they should be eligible for a new life, Anton, you don't know, I think this thing is awesome, there are no consequences , I will be willing to face it.”

Anton was not as optimistic as he was. He flipped through the files on the table and shook his head, "I was thinking, just relying on the successful release of the 'Patronus Charm' to judge that they have broken free from the influence of black magic twisting their minds Is the method too simple, should we make it more difficult?"

"Hey~" Montgomery couldn't believe it, "This is a differential treatment, it's too unfair to those who will be evaluated later, and it's already very difficult to successfully cast the 'Patronus Charm'!"

"Can't all these prisoners be released?"

While they were arguing, Scrimgeour walked in.

"I think I'll be responsible for explaining this to Minister Fudge and the members of the Wizengamot."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he frowned, "We made a mistake in capturing the prisoners!"

Anton froze for a moment, "What happened?"

Scrimgeour took out the lighter and flicked it a few times awkwardly, finally lit it, exhaled the smoke, his face was a little irritable, "One is missing!"

"This is simply unbelievable. We have mobilized so many resources. The various departments of the Ministry of Magic have joined forces, with the help of schools and people in society, and even the help of elite Muggles to provide information. This is something we have never had in the past hundred years. Yes, the largest force has been mobilized."

"Except for the group of people on the North Pole who you said would let them observe the situation, all others have been captured."

Anton interrupted him directly, with a serious face, "Who is missing?"

Scrimgeour slapped the table hard. "Sirius Black."

"Although he was imprisoned without a trial back then, he was still bound by the Azkaban detention contract document, but now it is found that no map spell can find his information."

"One of the Auror team encountered him when he was disguised as a Muggle policeman, but he escaped in the end."

Scrimgeour took a magic photo from his pocket and put it on the table.

I saw Sirius wearing a white suit, with short cut hair, holding a shotgun in one hand and a wand as pale as bones in the other.

(There are pictures)

Anton's eyes widened immediately, and he secretly called out to hold the grass——Sirius is so fucking handsome.

Of course, the wand in his hand, the wailing spine, was given to him by Anton who secretly threw it into the cell.

"This is a terrifying and dangerous Death Eater with no humanity whatsoever."

"He betrayed his friends to reveal information to the mysterious man, killed the parents of the savior, killed another friend of his own, and cast a spell to blow up a street, resulting in the death of 12 Muggles."

Scrimgeour looked solemn, "We checked that spell, and it's extremely powerful!"

"This is an extremely powerful dark wizard!"

"He may have heard the news of the mysterious man's resurrection, and hid his identity everywhere, waiting to follow his master again."

"What we are most worried about now is Harry Potter, the savior!"

Scrimgeour narrowed his eyes, "Of course I know he's not some shit savior, but everyone needs such a savior, he is a banner that inspires everyone. Especially after the return of the mysterious man, as long as this banner exists, all Only people who believe that the mysterious man can be defeated will muster up the courage to stand up against him."

Anton raised his eyebrows, with a nervous expression on his face, "Oh~ Director, I thought you wouldn't care too much about the return of the mysterious man."

Scrimgeour sneered, "The Ministry of Magic can choose to be neutral in actual actions, but on the surface it is definitely against You-Know-Who, which is politically correct. In order to show their political correctness, these officials don't mind letting Auror Let's go meet the mysterious man."

"Death Eaters violated the law by committing random murders and inducing other intelligent creatures to have hope that they shouldn't have. If the mysterious people occupy the Ministry of Magic, they will throw these officials and lords into the trash can..."

"They have too many reasons to let the Aurors rush to the front."

"sometimes……"

Scrimgeour narrowed his eyes, "We have to bow to reality."

"Leave Harry Potter to me." Anton volunteered, "The things here are pretty much the same anyway, and I guess I'll leave the Auror's office too. I've spent so much magic here for nothing, so I'll do it for us." Let's do something in the office."

He stood up and stretched himself, "It just so happened that I also promised Dumbledore to go to the Dursleys' house and explain to them about the wizarding world."

Scrimgeour's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Anton, "That Muggle kid you turned into a wizard?"

Anton nodded.