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Post by Baron Papanoida on Apr 29, 2011 15:07:47 GMT
*He came to Scrimgeours side, wand ready for action, eyes keenly watching Heaps movements. The circle was closing in.*
*He kicked a chair aside to give him better footing.*
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Post by Edgar Ashwood on Apr 29, 2011 15:10:09 GMT
*This was getting beyond ridiculous. The man had somehow avoided two volleys of spells from the Ministry leaders.*
*He moved in close, mirroring Peasegoods movement and coming to a position opposite him. The team had surrounded the man.*
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Post by Gawain Robards on Apr 29, 2011 15:14:16 GMT
*He was already quite close to Heap and was shocked that none of his curses had landed.*
*He nodded to Dawlish and Wiggleswade to come to his side.*
What the devil is this anyway Heap? Who gave you permission to set up shop here? I certainly didn't. Ashwood didn't. And I'd say it was our right to decide who moves in on our space.
You're not even an employee of the Ministry.
*He held his wand high aimed right at the wizards head.*
Explain yourself, go on.
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Apr 29, 2011 15:19:29 GMT
Well, you certainly didn't say that I wasn't allawoed to use it. All you said was that I seemed likely to consider it to be to small, and when I said I didn't, no respons. Very close to a yes, if you are looking in a dictionary. But that wasn't the reason for this attack, was it? Now sit down and explain what is going on!
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Post by Rufus Scrimgeour on Apr 29, 2011 15:26:59 GMT
*His eyes thinned.*
Accio cane.
*He summoned Heaps cane towards him and passed it to the Baron.*
I'll give the orders around here. You're in no position to make demands.
Now. I'm not here to talk about this ill-gotten office, but if Robards did not specifically say you can have it, then that is not what he meant.
*Still with his wand pointed at Heap, he dragged a seat towards him and calmly sat at it.*
You tried to kill me. As you can imagine, I am not all too pleased about this.
*He tilted his head to a side, sizing up the person before him who seemed to think he knew better than his entire department.*
Who are you working for?
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Apr 29, 2011 15:32:56 GMT
*Roll his eyes.*
That prisoner admitted to me that he remember a witch called Bellatrix Lestrange cursed him, what on Earth does that have to do with me?
*Looks at Robards and then back Scrimgeour.*
This is a bad joke, right? And give me back my cane! It's laws about denying crippled people utilities.
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Post by Gawain Robards on Apr 29, 2011 15:37:38 GMT
*His grip on his wand was so tight it hurt. His rage was building and it the only way to release it right now.*
What it has to do with you is the evidence you missed. Evidence that points to you as the culprit!
You won't be twisting my words again I can tell you that.
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Post by Rufus Scrimgeour on Apr 29, 2011 15:41:49 GMT
*His voice was calm. Trying to keep control of the situation in hand.*
Mr Colsworth was carrying letters inviting him to the Leaky Cauldron. Letters signed by you.
After further questioning, it seems that the man is missing a lot of memories. A lot of times in his life that he can not remember.
Now, I for one am skeptical about the idea that Bellatrix Lestrange would appear at the Leaky Cauldron in broad daylight while she is one of the worlds most wanted. Yet the letters solve that mystery quite fittingly.
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Apr 29, 2011 15:42:30 GMT
Evidence? What evidence? How can I have missed evidence for a crime you are accusing me for, but you know I havn't done? He's probably just angry because I'm not knocking on the door, or something.
*He looks at Scrimgeour with a blank expression.* Memoryloss? It can be many reasons for that, not necessarily magical.
*Confused looks.*
Letter? What letter?
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Post by Rufus Scrimgeour on Apr 29, 2011 15:54:48 GMT
I just told you.
*He spoke slowly, his patience wearing terribly thin.*
The evidence is as follows. We have a mind addled wizard, who can only remember being in St Mungos until recently. We have an accusation that Bellatrix Lestrange Imperiused him at the Leaky Cauldron. We have written and signed proof that you had arranged to meet him there at that time.
Obviously you are denying this, but we have no choice but to arrest you and organise your trial.
*He nodded to Peasegood.*
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Post by Edgar Ashwood on Apr 29, 2011 15:56:26 GMT
*He saw the nod to Peasegood and took the initiative.*
Incarcerous.
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Post by Arnie Peasegood on Apr 29, 2011 15:57:23 GMT
*His wand ready and aimed on target at close range, he had been waiting for the command.*
Incarcerous.
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Apr 29, 2011 16:03:40 GMT
*Get's tied up.*
Do everyone have to do this? I'm a crippled man, for Merlin's sake. More than one Binding spell is just to make it as uncomfortable as possible with no reason at all, isn't it?
Okey, even if this was the case, that this so called evidence have any kind of worth at all, I can prove that I'm inocent. But before that happens. I need a few minutes alone with you and the Head of the Intelligence Department. The Aurors may feel free to wait outside and come in if they have reason to belive I'm attacking you. Of course, that isn't happening, since I've no intention of harming you.
After these few minutes, I'll walk clamly. If not, well, that's you're loss. And belive me, it will be.
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Post by Rufus Scrimgeour on Apr 29, 2011 16:07:37 GMT
*As his allies ropes tie themselves around Heap he shakes his head.*
No. You are not in charge here Heap. Whatever you have to say, you say in front of all of us.
Take his wand.
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Post by Rydiger von Heap on Apr 29, 2011 16:12:21 GMT
Well, the thing is that I CAN'T say it in front of all, because YOU told me not to, and I don't think you will regret it if you got to knew what information I have. Sure, take my wand, as long as Robards repair my yo-yo...
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