Chapter 1268 ?

In Scrimgeour's house, Penelope, who had recovered her human form, gave Scrimgeour a cold look, and stepped on Scrimgeour's hand holding the wand with her riding boots, and her black hair was black and shiny, which made the witch fair His face even looked a little pale.

Feeling the bone-chilling coldness of the winter floor, but the severe pain from Scrimgeour's hands, whose body was as stiff as a stone sculpture, made his heart even colder. He rolled his eyes in horror and anger, staring at the female Auror, and his heart was spinning at high speed to speculate on the other party. What is the ultimate purpose of.

Looking at the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, Scrimgeour suddenly realized that if this was the order from Alan Harris...

Feeling the increased strength from the riding boots on his hand, Scrimgeour, who was in pain, could only endure it abruptly, and his anger swept through Scrimgeour like a storm. He secretly vowed in his heart that if he could get rid of the current situation this time, He must expose Harris' hypocrisy, cunning and vicious true colors and fight them to the end instead of taking any chances.

"Crack."

Scrimgeour's hand bones were crushed along with the wand,

"These shameless bastards, I have fallen for their evil!" Scrimgeour couldn't cry out, but he thought so in his heart, and he realized that Alan Harris had no intention of letting him go, but instead lured him into Deng Xiaoping. Bleddore and Bones reached a settlement under their witness, so now that he himself is killed, Dumbledore and the others will instead become Harris' innocence witnesses.

"Bastard! Look at your dry old face, how long have I been waiting here!" Penello yelled, the boots loosened the bloody mass and kicked out again, "Let you hinder Harris! "

Scrimgeour's hard body slid out of the floor for a distance, and the sound of leather shoes kicking sounded, and Penello walked over step by step, as if stepping on Scrimgeour's heart every step of the way.

"You bastard, you dare to bring those idiots on strike to cause trouble for Harris? Who would you dare to make Harris unhappy? How dare you call me and Allen a dark wizard? I don't deserve to stay by his side?" Pene Lo said something dirty quickly and loudly, cursing Scrimgeour sharply, and she pulled out her wand and pressed it against Scrimgeour's chest, the anger even made Penello's voice a little metal scratching , it sounded very harsh, "Since you say I'm a dark wizard... then I'm sorry for your perception of me if I don't do anything!"

But at this time, Penello's words did not scare the lion, on the contrary, it made Scrimgeour's heart ring like a huge and deep bell—the witch in front of her thought they were still on strike, that is to say, she did not Not knowing about the peace talks just now, she also came here with Alan Harris on her back...

This made Scrimgeour's eyes flash with even more irresistible anger, and his pupils shrank terribly: this stupid female Auror, who has already reached a settlement with Harris, but she acts so recklessly and evil, it shows Besides, his judgment of her was not wrong at all, this is a real dark wizard.

Penello did come here alone without telling others, because as far as this kind of major event is concerned, if the wolf mother knows, they will undoubtedly notify Owen or Allen; I did not inform other people in advance, because the outcome of the peace talks was not clear before, and if the outcome is not as expected, there is no benefit in speaking out.

At this time, Pene completely ignored the anger on Scrimgeour's face. In fact, the angrier the other party was, the happier she felt. Complaining made the girl finally decide she had to do something.

"Without you, those trash who can't pass the military training must be willing to go back to patrol obediently." Penello cursed a few words and seemed to have calmed down a little, but the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, "But I have to be honest Let me tell you, you may not believe it, but whether it's those pure bloods, or that Lockhart, at least in theory I don't really kill 'innocent' wizards, you count as the first... but before I finish ..."

Penelope stared into Scrimgeour's angry eyes, but after only a moment, her brows knit together.

"It seems that you want to suffer more, very good, just what I want..."

Penello unconsciously tapped her palm with her wand for a while. She took a deep breath, raised her wand to the upper right, and then drew an hourglass shape in the air that was almost popping out. The spell struck Scrimgeour's chest.

The imprisoned Scrimgeour's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins, as if a pair of invisible big hands were manipulating him. His body bones were twisted and deformed, his limbs and torso took on strange postures, those deformed bone spurs poked his tiny nerves, poked When it reached his internal organs, the unbearable severe pain was transmitted to his brain along the nerves.

"Be sensible, if you don't want to suffer this kind of pain again, let go of your brain, let me see who is supporting your strike, and tell me the list of your confidantes who are patrolling the Aurors."

The threatening words seemed to be squeezed out of Penello's lips, and they sounded very cold and fierce - she just read Scrimgeour's Legilimency, but as a well-known Auror, his Occlumency is also very powerful. Powerful, Penelope couldn't pry it open to check his thinking, which also made her realize that the office director in front of her had probably also been trained to resist Veritaserum.

But the torture couldn't shake Scrimgeour's heart at all. He stared at Penello's high head with his eyeballs. The jawline was well-defined but looked like a sharp knife to him, which made him groan coldly. Determined, never bow to this evil witch - just like in the original timeline, after he failed to attack Voldemort, he was tortured in a more cruel way and did not reveal the Harry Potter who was against him The traces are average.

Penello frowned. She used this torture spell that would bring intense pain and cruelty to people. This spell was taught to her by Allen. It is said that Allen used it when he was in the first grade. This has been used against the enemy, on Jews and Indians, and it works very well.

But it is clear that Scrimgeour is more tenacious than the enemies Allen encountered in the first grade. Facing the provocative target of Scrimgeour, Penello raised his eyebrows and understood the meaning of the other party.

"Ha! You want to make me use the Cruciatus Curse? You want me to use the Unforgivable Curse? You think I'll be afraid?"

Penelope laughed mockingly, her eyes were gloomy and cold, and the wand was aimed at the wizard under her feet again, thinking about the long-term unhappiness between this person and herself, and the troubles that Harris had caused, Penelope gritted her teeth , Another spell was shot.

Scrimgeour's body seemed to be pierced by thousands of small knives at the same time. Pain and anger made his cheeks pale, and his body was in piercing pain, as if countless ants were gnawing his flesh, bone, marrow and heart, and even made his pupils dizzy. He lost focus for a moment, and his eyes were blurred.

Although he didn't mean to beg for mercy, Rufus Scrimgeour was fortunate to have the Petrification Curse at this time, so that he wouldn't cry out in front of the black witch in front of him.