Ministry of Magic (British)

She steps out, looking around. 'Now who do we talk to?'

OOC Umm are you playing the guy or am I?

ooc you can.
Im too tired lol

Nothing was extraordinary about Mr. Morris. His build was average and he was a little shorter than most of his age. 

He sat at his desk, as he looked through mediocre cases that anyone who passed 5th grade could've solved in his mind. Indeed, his photographic memory was his most notable feature. It aided his career as a detective immeasurably as did his uncanny ability to tap into a criminals mindset.

"Krystal.." He looked up and nodded to her professional.

Her eyes narrowed slightly but she smiled. 'Morrose. Want to answer some questions for me?'

"Depends on the questions. What are they?" He moved his brown bangs out of the way of his glasses and stood up to them.

OOC Found a cooler spelling, Morrose now

'Why would a demetor go to a school and attack two students there?'

"I'd imagine because a criminal was located there, what other reason would exist?"

'Oh? And who would you call the criminal, Me or chimmy?' She pointed to him, keeping her face straigh even as she wanted to smile. after all....joachim was a criminal. of sorts.

Crouch had to go.

"Joachim, adoptive last name Vollectia. And I have him down for several crimes."

"You however Krystal, why at all would you presume you were the target?"

'Why would you presume i was not?'

"Were you not the one who brought it up?" He raised his eyebrows as though she had asked a question that required no answer.

"Have you been feeling alright Krystal? I've never seen you acting so peculiarly."

'Im fine. Oh...as fine as I can be after that.' She smiles slightly. 'Anyone who knows me...or at least, knows about me, knows that the one thing I cannot cope with is the efect of a dememtor. Its my flaw. so i ask again...Who would want to hurt me, not chimmy?'

"Krystal, you may drop the charade now. You've done as you were asked..."

Joachim looked over at his newfound friend in a frozen realization, "Krystal... what the hell is this?"

She holds her hand up to Joachim, stopping him. 'Same question as him. What the hell are you talking about, Morrose?'

OOC only reply

IC

"Your orders." Morrose picked up a sheet of parchment, "To bring one Joachim Vollectia here to pay for his crimes... they were all listed here."

Joachim's eyes couldn't have gotten more wide if they tried. Had... he been played like a cheap fiddle, "You set me up.." He breathed, not wanting to believe this betrayal as a group of aurors revealed themselves from beneath invisability cloaks having waited for Morroses cue. All of them drew their wands on the conman.

'what are you doing?' she snarled, pulling her own wand out and pointing it at Morrose. 'I dont, and never will work for you or anyone here, so what the hell do you think you are doing?'

"Krystal I know not what you're hoping to gain through continuing your ploy but I'll humor you." He opened the scroll, "under direct orders from the minister of magic you were to bring this vile criminal here for suspected death eater activity."

"Hey fuck no man!! I don't work with those lunies!!" Joachim pleaded as he was grabbed by his arms.

"According to Krystal here, you do." He holds up another sheet of parchment, this time with a report on it from Krystal. The syntax and even handwritibg matched hers perfectly.

'I did not write that.' SHe snarled, her wand still up. 'I would not hurt my friends like that. I have honour, unlike you, it seems.'

"Whatever your opinion of me may be, the end result is a victory for your career..."

The aurors began to drag Joachim away whilst he struggled to try and get out of their grasp.

'I dont care about my carreer!' She shouted. 'Let him go. NOW!'

"That is not within my authority, only the Minister himself could grant him amnesty."

"However he seemed a bit heistant by your conduct on this case."

oo heidistabtikn?

'Then ill talk to the minister.'

Ooc stupid ugly useless phone -_-
Ic

"If you must, I don't see why you're bothering to sabotage your own case... Lest there's something you're not telling us?"