Chapter 2123 "Big Drama" Begins
trial?
No, what a joke!
If he didn't follow Maxim's request well, he would die! You know, the other party's message made it clear—as long as I fail to convey the truth to Akimbard and Hermione Granger within three days, then once the time limit expires, I should Return this little life to Maxim!
Yes, although it was true that she was able to get rid of the tragic ending of becoming a living corpse in time only because of Maxim's sacrifice to save her. But even so, she, Ida Brandt, didn't want to die at all!
Rather, after experiencing an experience that was almost equivalent to death...or perhaps even more terrifying than death, she didn't want to die even more.
However, at this moment when he desperately wanted to see Hermione, Aginbad refused to let her go. Not only was she stared at by more than a dozen federation guards, she almost had the same treatment as when Greenwald was arrested, but she was also required to attend a trial meeting against herself.
To be honest, if it weren't for the very positive impression that Aginbad has always given people, she might not be able to sit still at all right now.
But... Of course, even if she couldn't sit still, what could she do?
"Ugh."
Ida glanced back and forth at the dozen or so male and female guards inside and outside, and then she couldn't help sighing—without the power brought to her by the resurrection, she was just a girl who just left school. Just an ordinary young witch for a few years!
With the battle in front of her, even a cunning and experienced black wizard would probably have to sit here honestly, so what else could she do?
And just when Ida was feeling more and more anxious about the continuous passage of time, suddenly, there was a dull bell ringing outside... At twelve noon, the opening time of the trial meeting finally arrived.
"Miss Brandt, it's time to go to the back passage of the venue and wait for entry."
The next moment, a guard walked in from the door and came straight to Ida's side. And in the hands of the other party, there was also a series of clanging magic shackles.
"According to the regulations, when the person under trial goes to the trial venue for interrogation, he must wear shackles to restrict his movements. So... sorry, please cooperate!"
The guard said it quite politely, and in fact, if she was detained normally, the shackles would have already been handcuffed to her.
How can I wait until now. It is probably because of such a layer of "lenient treatment" that Ida is able to sit here and wait until now.
Now, hearing the other party treat each other so cautiously, Ida hesitated for a while, and finally raised her hands on her own initiative, and sent the pair of bright wrists to the other party.
"Crack...Crack."
The moment the guard let go, Ida's hands fell down suddenly—the magic shackles seemed small, but they were not light at all. Wearing them for a long time was not an easy task.
Ida suddenly thanked Akinbad for the "preferential treatment" she had given her.
"Then, please!"
After putting on the shackles for her, the guard moved slightly aside, and then stretched out his hand to invite her.
"……Ok."
Up to now, she has no other thoughts to think about. Seeing the other party's actions, Ida also stood up, and then walked towards the door step by step under the other party's surveillance.
The metal chains clanged against each other between his hands, which made people somewhat upset.
Not long after, she walked through the corridor under the "escort" of more than a dozen guards, and soon detoured into a passage that was also guarded, and came to a thick door at the deepest part of the passage.
"Please wait here for a moment, Mr. President should pass you in soon."
"knew."
Ida replied softly.
...
The door of the summoning passage in front of Ida is indeed very thick, and the four walls of the venue and all the doors seem to have been cast with a magic spell for sound insulation, so that even if she is only one step away from the door, nothing is still wrong. Can't hear.
However, in fact, if she could really hear the situation in the venue at this moment, she would definitely be shocked, and she might even make some completely opposite decisions because of this.
Because the current situation in the venue is already very bad for Akinbad.
"Is there no one from the Brandt house?"
It's fine that the judging seats are empty, after all, even if none of those people are present, the trial will still go on normally, at most, the scene will look shabby.
However, if even the people involved in the trial did not come, how would the case be judged?
After a witch on the far right in the front row of the trial seat said "the court opened", the hall suddenly fell silent again, and no one knew what to say. Or, in fact, there were quite a few people in the judgment seat who came with the idea of watching with cold eyes, or even "watching a play".
That's right, today's trial meeting is indeed a "big show".
"Mr. President?"
After a moment of embarrassment, the middle-aged wizard sitting next to Aginbad couldn't help turning his head and calling him tentatively—he was also one of Aginbad's confidantes and friends, although this time It is true that there is a feeling of "the trend of the times" so that he can't help at all, and it may be because of this that Akinbad has never asked him to do anything.
But at this moment, after hearing him ask again, Aginbad shook his head slightly.
Old Akinbad still didn't say anything, just looking at his appearance, he still didn't seem to be worried at all, and just sat calmly in the middle of the trial seat.
More than ten seconds passed, not long, but the atmosphere became more and more weird with each passing second. Finally, a certain witch who was sitting across from Aginbad suddenly tapped on the long table with her fingers, said indifferently:
"Babajid, didn't the Brandt family receive the summons letter? If so, the responsibility rests with you."
At this time, the person who pointed the finger at Akinbad as soon as he opened his mouth was precisely one of the two people who went to Beauxbatons to request a search, the capable deputy head of the trial, Ms. Dumitru.
Almost no one was surprised that she would say such a thing, because this is her usual work style, vigorous and unselfish, and quite unreasonable.
"Perhaps!"
To be honest, in fact, Akinbad is not very good at dealing with this vice chairman Dumitru on weekdays. But the usual is the usual, and now is the present... He knew what was going on in today's trial.
"Although, in fact, there are three messengers sent in a row, and none of them have returned yet, but this is indeed my responsibility. But if you want to pursue accountability, let's wait until the trial is over! As for now... ...In short, let the interrogated enter the arena first!"
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