Murphy glanced at the wand on the podium.
A little over twelve inches, white cypress... It was his wand for sure.
At that time, his wand was knocked off by Lucius's Disarming Charm, and he used his spare wand to fight back directly. Due to the emergency, he had no time to retrieve the wand.
But later, his Fiendfyre burned everything, and Murphy thought the wand had been destroyed.
Unexpectedly, Lucius remembered to take it away in that situation.
He might be more careful than he originally expected.
Next, the judge used the Flashback Charm on the wand, and spells were traced back from the wand one by one.
Armor Charm, Petrification Charm, Throwing Charm, Disillusionment Charm...
Obviously, before being disarmed, the owner of this wand was indeed in a fierce battle.
Then came the Apparition Charm and the Fiendfyre Charm.
"Look! Fiendfyre!" Lucius shouted, "This guy can use Fiendfyre, and he is very good at it, enough to prove that he is a dark wizard!"
Then continue to move forward.
Oblivion.
Legitimate.
Oblivion.
Legitimate.
Legitimate...
Everyone was a little confused. What is this doing? Is this guy practicing spells?
Then continue to trace back.
A large number of apparitions, a large number of potion spells, occasionally some common standard spells, and many daily spells, all of which are normal.
But soon, an eye-catching spell appeared.
Crucia!
"Look!" Lucius shouted again, "Crucia! Unforgivable Curse! Murphy! And you still say you are not a dark wizard!"
The flashback spell is almost over here. This is already the most powerful flashback spell that wizards can cast. It is basically impossible to continue to trace back.
"Murphy, what else do you have to say?" Lucius finally raised his eyebrows and stared at Murphy.
The latter shrugged, "What does it have to do with me? This is not my wand. And Lucius, do you dare to take out your wand and use the flashback spell? I dare to guarantee that the scene we see will be even more amazing!"
"Don't make trouble!" Lucius was a little nervous. He didn't dare to let anyone trace back his wand.
"I knew you would quibble, but I have witnesses who can prove that this wand is yours!" Lucius quickly drew everyone's attention back to the trial of Murphy, "Judge, please invite Fres Shafik and Belinda Pound."
After a while, Murphy saw Belinda, who had gained weight after not seeing her for a while, and Fres Shafik, who had another scar on his face.
Tsk, poor Fres, the guy who treated him used a bad white medicine. If he used my white medicine, it would be impossible to leave a scar.
"Belinda Pound, do you know Murphy Darkholme? What is your relationship?"
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy, he is a former employee of the Pest Advisory Office and my subordinate. But I have nothing to do with this lazy guy!"
"Oh, how can you say that, fat pig." Murphy was blunt, "I am so sad, have you forgotten that I praised you to the sky last time?"
Someone in the trial seat laughed unkindly.
"You!" Belinda's face turned red with anger.
But Lucius didn't have the patience to listen to the two people arguing, "Belinda, since you are his colleague, you should have seen his wand. Is his wand this one?"
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy. This one."
"Oh, Belinda, you stupid pig, you know my wand is thicker and longer than this one." Murphy continued to speak.
Belinda was furious again.
But Lucius decided to ignore them. He looked at Fres Shafik, "Fres, you and Murphy Darkholme are classmates, right?"
"Yes, Uncle Malfoy."
Fuck!
Don't call me uncle now, you idiot!
"As his classmate, you should know his wand, isn't it this one?"
"Yes! That's right, it's this wand! I snatched it from you myself."
"So what did you do with it?" Murphy asked, "To fuck your own asshole, ugly Fres?"
"Murphy!" Fres was so angry, "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"Heh, ugly."
Fres was about to explode. He was finally held down by the judge and dragged out. Belinda was also taken away.
"Murphy, they all recognized your wand, how can you quibble!"
"I don't need to quibble, these two idiots hate me, one of them is your nephew, so they can slander me in any way. But I have to say it again, that is not my wand."
Lucius: "How do you prove that the wand is not yours?"
Murphy: "How do you prove that I am not your father?"
But despite the scolding, Murphy still decided to talk about reason. He looked at the judge's seat, "Everyone, there is a simple way to prove whether the wand is mine. Find Mr. Ollivander."
It is convenient to be able to teleport. After a while, Garrick Ollivander was brought by two Aurors.
"Olivander, is this the wand you made?" Lucius pointed to the wand on the podium and asked.
Ollivander picked up the wand, "Oh, cypress, twelve and a half inches," he waved it in his hand, "unicorn hair core... This is the wand I made, yes, but strange, very strange..."
"Does this wand belong to Murphy Darkholm?" Lucius asked again. Find Books www.zhaoshuyuan.com
"Ah?" Ollivander looked at Murphy and immediately shook his head, "No, no, Mr. Murphy's wand is not this one. I remember it was a fourteen-inch poplar wand with a phoenix feather core. It's a very unique wand. I rarely make such a bold combination."
According to Ollivander's words, Murphy pulled out his new wand from his sleeve and handed it over, "Do you see if it's this one?"
"Yes, yes! That's right! This is it! This is Mr. Murphy's wand."
"What?" Lucius was confused, "Then what about this wand..."
" I don't remember," Ollivander shook his head, seeming a little confused, "This should be the wand I made, yes, I should have sold it, but I don't quite remember who I sold it to."
"It wouldn't be Murphy..."
"No, Mr. Murphy only bought one wand!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Dumbledore spoke, "Now the facts are clear, Mr. Malfoy, since you have no way to prove that this wand belongs to Murphy, then, do you have any other evidence to support your accusation?"
Lucius was obviously a little unwilling, but the evidence of the wand had been scrapped, and there was really no way to make a fuss.
He thought for a while, "I have, I have a second piece of evidence that can prove that Murphy violated the Statute of Wizarding Confidentiality!"
"You no longer accuse Mr. Murphy of attacking your home, right?" Dumbledore asked.
"It's him! I know it's him!" Lucius yelled unwillingly, but finally said: "Yes, I give up this accusation."
"Please show your evidence."
"Bring up the goblin Locke!" Lucius said.
(End of this chapter)