Chapter 1273 ? Please Forgive Me

But Allen is just focusing on treating those injuries.

The weirdly twisted and protruding bones of Scrimgeour's whole body returned to their original shape little by little as if they had been softened, dissolved and restructured, and the split skin also covered them little by little. Allen's treatment of his arm had come to an end, and Scrimgeour felt that the remaining pain had reached the point where he could bear it.

But Scrimgeour looked at Alan steadfastly, and saw that the other party still had a gentle smile on his calm face, and slowly used "clean and fresh" to help him clean up the blood on his clothes, but he never Lifting the body-binding spell of all petrification for him made the senior Auror director realize that something was wrong, and some bad feelings floated in his heart.

Finally, he reached out to stroke Scrimgeour's collar, and Allen turned around and reached out to pat Penello, who was bowing his head beside him.

"Penello, what torture spells did you use on Rufus?" Allen asked Penello suddenly.

"Well...Alan, I'm so angry..." Penello faltered.

The pupil of one of Allen's eyes shrank rapidly, revealing a large white of the eye, leaving only a small pupil in the middle: "Why did you use the Unforgivable Curse?!!!"

"I just want to use Legilimency to check if he has any secrets against Harris..." Penello's voice became weaker and weeping, "but he is too stubborn, and he refuses to give in and open his secrets to me brain..."

"well…"

Alan sighed and restored his left eye to normal. After understanding the cause and effect, Alan faced Scrimgeour heavily, and remained silent for a long time. He opened his mouth a few times but did not say anything, as if organizing own language.

Allen recalled the deeds of the director of the Auror office who had been at odds with Dumbledore and Harry in the direction he should have been. After becoming the Minister of Magic, he bravely or recklessly committed suicide against the mysterious man. The sexual assault tried to arrest the Dark Lord, and after being imprisoned and tortured until he was killed, he did not reveal any information about Harry to the Dark Lord.

"Rufus, Rufus...It's true that we are sorry for you, you are indeed a tough guy as I know..." Allen's tone was extraordinarily sincere and heavy, "Rufus, but I really don't understand... You shouldn't...Why did you deliberately provoke Penello to use the Unforgivable Curse on you? Otherwise, even if you refuse to accept our apology later, I will at most cast a powerful Forgetting Curse on you..." Allen's voice changed Weakly, it seems a little difficult to say, "But now, I can't let Penello, who has done these wrong things for me, take the slightest risk of being found to have used unforgivable things on good people...Rufus, I am very sorry, I know you A good man, a good Auror" His tone became even a bit complaining, "but why both of us are forced to this level... We could have used each other's strengths like we did in the peace talks..."

talking,

Allen stretched out his hand and summoned his Great Arcanist's staff. The burning skull of the pit demon on it and the ribs belonging to the dementor were clasped on the black mithril stick like a centipede. This white-haired wizard, who is inlaid with many constantly rotating gems like dragon eye beads, is very evil.

Scrimgeour, who was aware of his fate, did not regret Alan's words. He just opened his eyes angrily and looked at the other party, his teeth were numb with hatred, and he was tormented by the anger and hatred in his heart. What illusions should Harris have to have peace talks with them, and now he is convinced that the previous peace talks will become strong evidence that the other party will be exonerated.

"No...let me do it." Seeing that Allen wanted to do something to Scrimgeour, Penello hurriedly stopped her, her voice was much thinner than before, with a little vibrato, "Allen ...I can't let you bear this crime for me in turn..."

Speaking of Penello, he raised his wand and made the tip of the wand glow a little green-but Alan used the ability of the great arcanist to dissipate the unformed death curse.

"Penello is fine. Next time you encounter something like this, don't take the risk by yourself. Tell me first, let me help you share... There is no need to feel guilty, Penello, and you can do so much for me. Compared with the matter, my little repayment is nothing... I also blamed my father for this incident, and inadvertently talked about the hindrance Rufus caused us in front of you... Of course, I also blame me for not telling this Dumbledore I will tell you about the organization’s secret peace talks and results.” Allen softened his tone, and the soothing power he was good at surged in his voice and tone, “Murder will make people’s souls unstable, and I can see this. The impact of the oolong incident on your emotions this time is not suitable for you to deal with the aftermath of this matter, it is most appropriate for me to do it."

The female Auror obviously liked this set, her eyes were crystal clear and moist, and she nodded obediently, her heart was being swallowed by emotion and guilt.

Allen stretched out his arms and stroked Penello's short black satin-like smooth hair-just because Penello was too tall, although it would not be as big of a difference as the lower grades, it still made Ai still growing. Lun touched a little awkwardly, feeling uncomfortable.

But this sudden touch made Penello tremble involuntarily and then went limp. After barely standing still, she took the opportunity to bend her knees slightly to make Alan caress more smoothly. This kind of favor made Penello half-closed in comfort. Eyes, she even gently rubbed against Allen's palm.

"MMP!"

Scrimgeour heard the other party's plan from the sidelines, and after being shown a somewhat distorted love, he secretly swore, and he swore in his heart that he would never let the hypocritical Alan Harris and the evil witch Penny go. Luo, even if he turns into a ghost and is imprisoned in the world forever, he still wants to expose their actions.

"So... I have to apologize to you again, Rufus, and frankly, I didn't give you a chance to speak because I felt really ashamed of you... I was afraid to face your anger and accusations. But the situation Forced, I have to do this." Allen turned his staff in his hand and aimed at Scrimgeour, who had not been undone by them and could not speak, "But believe it or not, In fact, Penelope did kill a lot of people, but before you, what she killed was legal even if she didn't deserve to die... The irony is that I have already had the blood of innocent people on my hands ..."

A strong green light pierced Penello's eyelids, and she was temporarily blinded by the strong light, and she heard the sound of Scrimgeour falling heavily to the ground in the air.

Rufus Scrimgeour, Director of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic, was silent. His white eyes, which were no longer angry but started to protrude, were staring blankly at the ceiling above his head. His limbs were still under the control of petrification. A pose close to the body, but the person is dead.

"Capturing souls."

Allen's slender fingers flicked across the crystal ball, and strange magical fluctuations reverberated in the room, attracting strands of silver-white mist to drift out of Scrimgeour's body, converging little by little into the water on the staff in Allen's hand. In the crystal ball.

"Penello, I noticed that your idea just now was to use the death curse..." A trace of soul mist condensed in the crystal ball, Allen held the staff and asked Penello with a serious expression, "But have you Thought...what if Rufus made the same choice as Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Penello was horrified. If Scrimgeour became a ghost, it would be difficult to hide the fact of killing him. This made her admire Allen even more, and felt ashamed and guilty about her continuous mistakes.

"If you don't do something, if you do it, you must try to be considerate and make things perfect."

The dense white mist gradually filled the crystal ball, and Scrimgeour's somewhat blurred face flickered.

"Before Rufus made such a plan, I considered that the stubborn old lion had nowhere to vent the anger accumulated in his heart, and he would probably choose to become a ghost... I found out his thoughts later, and it turned out to be the same..." Allen explained. , "We did something wrong this time, and I owe it to him... If you have to kill someone in a similar situation next time, remember to heal the other person's injuries before killing him, so as not to cause his ghost state Likely to become almost headless Nick, why put someone else in eternal pain? Time to draw a good picture of Rufus... the scene is comfortable... when I put him in, put him Hang it in the secret room, don't let other people see it, and then we have to apologize to people from time to time... It's one thing whether he forgives us or not, but these things within our power can reduce our own inner guilt, which is also a catharsis Channel...you spend more time with the students to relax, I just promised to teach them a spell, you can teach them for me..."