Chapter 90 Revenge. The youngest prisoner of Azkaban?
Chapter 90 Revenge. The youngest prisoner of Azkaban?
An enraged mother is irrational.
Professor McGonagall stepped in front of Ginny Weasley.
"Ms. Rozier, please calm down."
"Calm down? You're telling me to calm down? My darling is injured like that, and you're telling me to calm down?!"
Dumbledore's magic surged, and Tana Rosier's wand was forcibly pressed down.
Without a staff or a sound.
Tana Rocher regained her senses slightly, her eyes flashing with anger as she looked at Dumbledore.
"What do you mean?"
"My child was injured, can't I even have a chance to seek justice for him?"
Dumbledore sighed. "Ms. Rosier, this may be a misunderstanding. Miss Weasley would not do such a thing."
Tana, annoyed by the lengthy argument with Dumbledore, simply ignored him and headed straight for Slytherin.
He took Landric from Nott's arms and carefully held the boy in his embrace.
Nott twirled his fingers and said in a low voice, "Ms. Rozier, I just checked and it's just a superficial injury, please don't worry."
Unfortunately, Tana Rozier didn't have time to give Theodore a glance at that moment, and spoke softly to the child in her arms.
"Baby? Darling?" she called out as she fed him the potion.
Everyone in the hall watched as the vibrant red blood flowed from Landric's lips and dripped onto his pale chin.
It possesses a breathtaking beauty.
The boy, barely breathing, nestled obediently in his mother's arms, gently returning her embrace.
Lucius watched the scene unfold, his fingers clenching his cane until they turned white.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, we'll find out if there's a misunderstanding when the Ministry of Magic arrives."
His grey-blue eyes fixed on the girl trembling in Percy's arms.
"I believe the Weasleys will arrive soon."
No one dared to say a word.
The students in the hall seemed to have just stepped out of this scene.
In an instant, they sprang into action, creating a vacuum that isolated Percy and the Weasleys.
Percy blushed. "No...no..."
Ron was still in disbelief.
George grabbed Fred's wrist. "Fred!"
"George, Ginny wouldn't do such a thing!"
George tightened his grip, "So you mean Landric injured himself like this? Besides... Ginny hasn't even denied it yet..."
Fred abruptly turned to stare at George. "You! She, honey, Ginny was just terrified!"
George stared intently at him, and Fred, feeling deflated, looked at the silver-haired boy with a pang of sympathy.
"We'll talk about it when Mom and Dad get here. Dumbledore won't let anything happen to Ginny."
Fred's strength waned upon hearing this, and he saw George secretly tilt his head in Landric's direction.
The two of them were at a loss for what to do.
Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic arrived quickly.
Upon arriving at the scene, the first thing they did was examine Landric. After confirming that his life was not in danger, the Ministry of Magic members quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it doesn't endanger lives, there's room for maneuver.
With the tacit approval of Dumbledore and the Malfoys, the group took Ginny out of Percy's arms.
The red-haired girl suddenly broke down in tears.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I was just jealous, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill anyone..."
The fragmented vocabulary plunged the hearts of those present into despair.
The Weasleys rushed over and happened to overhear these words.
The plump Mrs. Weasley rushed to Ginny and hugged the trembling girl tightly.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Ginny's mom believes in you."
Narcissa scoffed. "It's not a matter of belief for Weasley now; your daughter has just confessed!"
"Impossible!" Mrs. Weasley interrupted Narcissa.
Lucius gestured to the Ministry of Magic to bring over the Pensieve.
"Words can lie, but memories don't, right?"
Ginny, nestled in the Weasleys' arms, trembled even more.
Things had come to this point, with Tana Rozier watching closely from the sidelines.
Dumbledore finally relented. "Ginny, my good girl, we all believe you. Let us see the memories, okay? We all know a first-year student couldn't possibly open the Chamber of Secrets. Let's see if there's any misunderstanding."
Dumbledore's words seemed to give Ginny a clue: "The book, it's the book!"
The Ministry of Magic officers grabbed Ginny and pointed their wands at her head.
White smoke was drawn out and placed into the meditation basin.
The scene began to unfold before everyone.
"Hogwarts...the library...books with black covers and skulls on them..."
The scene changes.
"Why...why is Harry always looking at Slytherin people?"
"Malfoy is evil, so why is he always against Harry?"
The girl's wicked desires were amplified.
"If only Malfoy and Rozier weren't here."
The books, after an unknown period of time, were turned over again.
"A locked room? A basilisk?"
……
The truth was revealed, and a curse rushed toward Ginny.
Dumbledore quickly blocked it.
"Tana Rozier!! You saw it, it's a misunderstanding!"
Those present stared at Ginny with complex expressions.
"So she's completely innocent?"
Tana Rozier picked up Landric, and her hand was lightly tapped twice.
"We won't be keeping you company for the rest of the time."
"Miss Weasley, you will be judged by the Ministry of Magic in three days."
"Azkaban will definitely welcome you!!"
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