Capítulo 236: The Scarlet Loyalty Curse? Then I Sacrificed The Gate Of Dimension, How Should You Respond?(1)
Then he stood with Tonks.
For this, Blake chose to just leave it to Dumbledore.
The man, he surmised, was not the backup Dumbledore had called for.
He was most likely someone from the Albanian Ministry of Magic.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be eager to ask for responsibility as soon as they entered the scene.
At the same time, a group of wizards rushed in from outside the door.
Judging by their attire, they should be Albanian Aurors.
Dumbledore ignored the man's words, and the staring Aurors.
He directly reprimanded in a stern tone,
"Minister Blaise, on behalf of the International Federation of Wizards, I strongly condemn your Albanian Ministry of Magic."
"There is such a huge Colosseum in your country."
"There is also such a large-scale magical animal smuggling case..."
"And even the head of the Auror Office of your Albanian Ministry of Magic got involved!"
"He even led the Aurors to openly attack the special investigators sent by our International Federation of Wizards!"
"I think you'd better give the International Federation of Wizards a reasonable explanation!"
"Otherwise, I cannot guarantee what the Ministry of Magic of other countries will think of the Albanian Ministry of Magic!"
Minister Blaise was thrown into a panic by Dumbledore's flood of words.
His guilty conscience has explained many problems.
"This..... is slander! Dumbledore! You have no proof!"
Dumbledore said coldly, "Your Auror Chief of Staff is locked in that cage."
"He has confessed everything, how can you say there is no evidence?"
"And according to him, even you... have a share... in this scheme!"
Minister Blaise broke out in a cold sweat, but he remained stubborn.
"This is the Albanian Ministry of Magic's own business!"
"No! Blaise, this is an international thing!"
"According to those people, among those who died at their hands, besides magical animals, there were also many famous magizoologists!"
"And just today, Mr. Newt Scamander, as a special investigator of our International Federation of Wizards, was almost killed by an Auror from your Ministry of Magic!"
"You still think this is your Albanian Ministry of Magic's own business?"
Minister Blaise was speechless.
All the key figures had been arrested, and there really was evidence.
It was not too easy to learn the truth from these people's mouths.
All this could be said to be solid evidence.
There was a fierce gleam in Minister Blaise's eyes.
"I advise you not to be impulsive, Blaise."
"Trust me, you don't want to fight with me."
Dumbledore said quietly.
But the powerful aura that came from him.
Even the Aurors around couldn't help but take a few steps back.
This was the confidence brought to him by his formidable strength.
And this confidence could make the enemy cowardly.
And... most crucially.
Many of the Aurors who came with Blaise showed hesitation.
After all, many high-level people do things, and the people under them don't know the truth.
After being told by Dumbledore, they saw their minister's expression again.
Everyone knew that this matter was almost inseparable.
Knowing that this matter was wrong, who else was willing to fight Dumbledore?
Seeing the retreat of his men.
Blaise looked pale.
At this time, human voices appeared again at the entrance of the cave.
A group of people did come in.
In the lead was a black man.
He shook Dumbledore's hand as soon as he entered.
"Long time no see, Babajide!" Dumbledore said enthusiastically.
"Hello, Albus!" Babajide said excitedly.
Babajide Akingbade was a wizard from Africa.
He was also a core member of the International Federation of Wizards.
Behind him were the resident elite Aurors sent from various countries to the International Net Masters Federation.
The existence of these Aurors made the International Federation of Wizards more prestigious.
At the very least, when encountering things like this, they really had the ability to come to support.
After a few people exchanged greetings, Babajide walked over to the ashen-faced Blaise.
And Dumbledore came in front of Blake and the others.
"You guys go back first, just leave this place to me," Dumbledore said.
"Do I need to stay and testify?" Newt asked.
"No need, Newt. There's enough witnesses here, and... you've got a lot to do, don't you?" Dumbledore said, smiling.
Then he said to Blake, "Go back too, do you want to go back to Godric's Valley, or go with Newt to house those magical animals?"
Blake smiled, "Of course it's to help house the magical animals! The Christmas holiday is so long and I'm home alone, it will be boring!"
Newt was happy to have Blake on board with the idea.
With him around, the placement of the magical beasts will go smoothly.
Moody looked at Tonks' expression, then snorted coldly, "Go if you want, anyway, with your three-legged cat's skills, it doesn't matter if you don't train for a few days."
Tonks looked at Moody angrily. The old guy had good intentions, but he was always so annoying when he said it.
"I obviously defeated several people..."
"Oh? Really?" Moody scratched his ear, then looked vaguely at the cage behind him.
Well, at least a third of that cage was filled by Moody.
"Little girl, you are still far away... go on, you should have a Christmas holiday anyway.
"Welcome, Senior Sister Tonks! Coincidentally, the three of us are all Hufflepuffs." Blake said happily.
At that moment, suddenly, there was a loud noise from behind!
Babajide flew upside down!
Then there was a crisp sound and Blaise's figure disappeared in place.
No one knew when the anti-apparition spell was broken.
Babajid fell to the ground, his black face turned a little white because of the pain.
On his chest, a hideous wound was shocking.
"Help..." Babajid said weakly, and then his breathing gradually became weaker.
"Blake! Quick!" Dumbledore yelled.
Blake drew his wand and came to Babajide.
He saw that the wound was extremely large, and there were burnt marks!
This is a hard blow from the front!
Seeing that Babajid was about to die.
"Healing!" With Blake casting a spell.
That hideous wound was quickly recovering visibly with the naked eye!
But Babajide was seriously injured.
If the healing speed couldn't keep up with his death speed.
Then even if the wound is healed, he can only leave him with a whole body.
Blake saw that Babajide's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
He had no choice but to take out a bottle of Phoenix Tears and drip the Phoenix Tears on his chest while he was being treated.
With the help of Phoenix's tears, the wound was finally healed before he died!
Babajide looked at his bloody chest in shock!
Didn't he just die?
He glanced at the wand and phoenix tear in Blake's hand.
It was immediately clear who saved him.
"Thank you, boy! I will repay you well."
"But now! I have some things to do... That old bastard, Blaise must pay for this!"
"Albus, can you locate where he Appeared?"
Dumbledore shook his head, "There's no trace of him...I think...maybe he jumped straight into the safe house protected by a Fidelity Charm."
"Damn it!" Babajid clenched his fist angrily.
'If it weren't for this child's treatment, I would have died just now!'
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