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 Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 8:59 am
The Department of Magical Law Enforcement is the largest department at the Ministry of Magic, although the size of the Department of Mysteries is unknown. Arguably the most important of the various departments, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement is a combination of police and justice facilities.
It is located on the second level of the Ministry of Magic. Around the corner from the access lift and past a set of heavy oak doors lies the Auror Headquarters: a large open area divided into small cubicles, one for each Auror. After another set of double doors and another passage, one finds himself in a dimly lit and distinctly shabby corridor at the end of which lies a broom cupboard to the left and opposite it the Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office, in a room of almost the same size as the cupboard; two desks and overflowing filing cabinets crammed inside.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 10:28 am
Everard Key ~ He's got your back... ...With a dark spell that's probably killing you... He walked in briskly and grinned when he walked in and found his old friend sitting in the Aurors office, spitting blood into a fire, making it crackle like a hungry little Nundu cub. "Well boys, did you state the offer?" he asked the Aurors, as he strode round to face the captive. The first Auror grinned "Of course, just as you asked. Seems to me like he's not keen though." The second Auror felt awful. He hadn't known that this was all set up, he just wanted to do his job! Now though, he'd kidnapped and bribed a professor. Professor Eric Papers Sometimes I get confused on whether I'm a free bird...
He hissed "Everard. I'm not joining your freak show of a cult!" Papers snapped "You think I'm just going to turn on my students because you waft a few galleons my way?" he growled and spat out another bit of blood.
Or a trapped professor.
Wand type: 12.5" Yew, Dragon Heartstring
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 1:04 pm
The second Auror was shock at how the professor had changed. From a whimpering coward he'd snapped into some sort of beast when he saw Mr Key, acting braver than he'd thought was possible for a wimp like him. Everard Key ~ He's got your back... ...With a dark spell that's probably killing you... He glared at him "It's not a cult, and if you say another bad thing about it you'll never get back to Hogwarts." Everard hissed, before changing his persona "Anyway, I was a little late, because I was discussing a few ideas with some buddies. You must realise by now that we're practically controlling the Ministry." he smiled calmly "I have enough contacts to get you a one way ticket to Askaban, without trial, or even a reason." he chuckled Professor Eric Papers Sometimes I get confused on whether I'm a free bird...
The professor faltered. He knew that Everard didn't lie about these things, he was always honest when it came to threatening people. Eric scowled in defeat, he didn't know how to get out of it. All he could do was buy time until he did think of something "What would you have me do then? Kill a few muddies and hope no one notices?" he sneered.
Or a trapped professor.
Wand type: 12.5" Yew, Dragon Heartstring Everard wasn't stupid. He knew that if he let Eric even a little bit loose, that the lead would rip from his hands like an Erumpet was on the end of it. "I'm not answering questions, professor." he replied "You tell me now, do you want to go to Askaban or do you want to do as your told?" He mentally cursed as he tried to think of a way out of it "I can't just answer that on the spot!" Eric retorted, glaring at him "I need to know what I might be doing." Everard sighed dramatically and started walking away "Such a shame, old buddy." he told him "I honestly thought you were smarter. Go ahead, please boys." He grabbed the professor and stood him up, putting a wand to his neck threateningly "My favourite part of the job." he snickered to him. "Ok, ok-" he closed his eyes like it was the most painful thing in the world "You win." Everard grinned and walked right up to him to look into his eyes "What did you just say?" he asked slyly He gritted his teeth "You win." he growled He loved feeling like this, like he owned this pathetic being. He was as bad as a mudblood. "Is that all? It would be more fun to put you in Askaban..." he snickered, and signalled for the Auror to step back. He hated this man more than anything in the world, but Askaban just wasn't worth it. Pushing flash-backs aside he moved back and got onto his hands and knees with so much anger that he started shaking "You win, I'll do whatever you want-" he swallowed, finding it hard to say the words he knew too well to his enemy. His wand in hand, he pulled up all the stress, frustration and anger he'd been feeling recently and channelled it into his new favourite spell "Crucio!" He shrieked and collapsed as the burning pain receded and his anger vanished. Everard smiled and knelt down to his level "Try again." Eric got onto his hands and knees again, and looked up at his enemy feverishly. "You win, I'll do whatever you want, just please don't hurt me." he completed. He smiled again as he pulled something out of his pocket "Good little Ravenclaw." Everard pushed the thing against Erics arm and it squirmed into his skin. You could see the creature moving around his hand a bit before it whizzed up to his neck and sat by his Adams Apple. "You can go do your homework now. Take him back to Hogwarts. He won't be right in the head for a little while." He predicted before leaving.
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