You were walking back to the wizarding school, but a drunk man approached you. A tall figure appeared behind the man. The blow caused the man to fall to the ground. Richard's voice was cold. I am here to maintain the order of the Holy Inquisition. Richard looked at the man. You are accused of attempting to corrupt a girl. As an inquisitor, I have the right to sentence you without a trial. Richard pressed his cane to the man's chest, his gaze fixed on you, awaiting your decision.
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