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"I was under the imperious curse and am willing to testify under the influence of truth serum"

Chapter 16- Dumbledore?

Everyone in the wizarmagot stared at the wizard blankly. He wanted to testify under truth serum?

"Very well, administer the serum!"

Jonathon stuck his tongue out and allowed the Auror's to give him truth serum.

"What is your name?"

"Jonathon Course Sanavari"

"Were you under the imperious curse this morning?"

"Yes"

"Was the order given to kill Amelia Bones?"

"Yes"

"Do you know who cast the curse?"

"No"

"Here ends the questioning!"

"Who believes this wizard to be guilty?"

One person lit their wands, namely Delores Umbridge.

"Innocent!"

Jonathon walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

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*warning, some gruesome torture mentioned, no descriptive pain though*

In the plains of punishment…

Albus Dumbledore was very angry. He had been killed. And now Death had decided on his punishment.

Not good. For Dumbledore's punishment, he was chained to a large rock. A master blacksmith would come up to him every day and using a chisel and hammer, would split the top of his head open. Which hurt like hell. If that wasn't bad enough, the blacksmith would then settle his searing hot metal on Dumbledore's brain, so they could cool. After they had cooled, the blacksmith took the iron out and Dumbledore's head mended itself. He had a 10-minute break of being chained to a rock with his hands and feet cut open for 10 minutes before the blacksmith returned to repeat the process all over again.

Meanwhile… with Severus Snape

Snape hated this place. He wished he could have just declared himself for the light. He had been here for 1000 years. At least the good bastards are dead. Then he remembered what the demon at the gate had said; "What will seem like 1000 years to you, will seem like 1 year to them. Hahahaha!"

Snape almost howled, almost. Only getting personal torture every time you cried out in pain stopped him. The reason he hated this place so much was the torture he was placed under. For 4 hours of the day, they would stab through his thighs, and then after just 10 seconds they would heal, and he would be stabbed again. Then, after that, a demon would use a metal cylinder to smash a hole in his head. The demon would then grab a tube and pour termites, fire ants and red back spiders. Demon would then patch his head up with hot metal. The red backs, termites and fire ants often got annoyed that they were trapped and would bite the inside of his head or his brain. He was under constant surveillance. Snape gritted himself and waited for the pain.

Back with Dumbledore

It was 2 minutes into his 10-minute break, when suddenly Dumbledore noticed that no demons were circling overhead. Dumbledore knew this was his chance.

He sucked in as much air as possible, then let it all out, as well as excess air. He made himself as skinny as possible and slipped through the chains and onto the ground made of broken glass. He quickly sucked in air and ran across the broken glass without a sound. He ducked into one of the thousands of hollow boulders in the plains.

He hid in the boulder until he saw it was all clear. Smiling to himself, he dashed to the next boulder, and walked inside. He jumped at the site of a giant demon hand that was reaching into the boulder. He made himself as flat as possible against the wall and hoped. The demon hand just missed him. Good thing demons were so big they couldn't fit more than the tips of their fingers into the boulders.

He waited until it was all clear and dashed to the next one.

Surely but slowly, Albus Dumbledore was escaping the plains of punishment.

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Harry, Neville, Hermione and Luna were training of course. They were so good that they could take down Tonks, Flitwick, McGonagall and the Weasley twins in a fight. Being able to fly and teleport using their wands really helped.

The alarms suddenly went off. When professor McGonagall reached the alarm system, it showed the wards had been destroyed.

They rushed back to the four to see them engaged in a ferocious battle against 20 or so death eaters, and were winning. As soon as the death eaters saw them they panicked and dissapparated back to Canada, where the dark mark tracking charms immediately took effect, and Hogwarts now knew they were in the south of Canada. During the battle, Luna had cast one directly at a masked death eater, giving them a slightly more accurate tracking charm.

Next stop: Canada.

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Aberforth Dumbledore was quietly sitting in his living room drinking some tea, when he heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, he was surprised to find Auror's standing there. "Aberforth Dumbledore! You are under arrest for suspected association with the dark acts of your brother!"

"That's absurd! I haven't spoken to my brother in years!"

"Will you be willing to testify your claims of not associating with him under Veritaserum!"

"Yes, I will if it allows me to live in peace."

"Then, please come with us to a ministry holding cell."

Aberforth was taken away.

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After hours of running, hiding and hoping, Dumbledore was getting close to the exit. He could see the plains of punishment sign up ahead.

Finally, after another half-hour, Dumbledore was standing in a boulder extremely close to the exit. His only dilemma was getting past the guards. He had an idea. He dashed to the shadow of the walls. Because of hundreds of years of decay, the walls were climbable. He scaled the wall with ease, cause being a soul made stuff like that easy.

He climbed down and into the shadow on the other side. The shadows on both sides were an attempt to creep people out, and make them think there was two suns, when there was actually none, it was just a special effect.

Dumbledore raced past the guards and into a room. He dashed down a nearby hallway and at the end was nearly blinded by bright sunlight. He couldn't believe his luck! He was almost there. He ran up into the light and immediately glided across the earth, because of his spirit form, he was now a ghost.

He glided as fast as he could, and slowly made his way to his sad little grave with a headstone with no flowers. His burial place being in a random muggle cemetery, because the wizards didn't care for villains.

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"Damn those coward death eaters, always taking on kids and running away as soon as an adult turns up." Professor McGonagall said in annoyance. Professor Flitwick, Sprout and Auror Tonks were all nodding in agreement, and Harry, Hermione, Luna and Neville were looking very annoyed. "The 20 of them were losing too!" Professor Flitwick said, looking proudly at the four of them.

McGonagall's Army started to put the wards back up, making them even stronger than before, because the old wards broke way to easily.

Hogwarts was a happy place, the death eaters running away so easily made them quite confident of a victory. Everyone was reminding everyone else not to get too cocky all afternoon.

AN: Thanks for reading chapter 16!

For all who don't know what cocky means, it means becoming over-confident.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter.