Sorry, i forgot :/
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Roland sighted. So this man was that type of person, one who was all duty and honor, but with no common sense. He yawned at the threats. Of course, he would be captured now, Roland did not doubt it, nor did he want to fight back. He was a practical man, and he realized that right now, there was still a chance he could get out of Azkaban, but injuring or killing an auror or two would land him straight in the wizarding prison. "Ooh, a patronus. Do I look like a dementor to you?" Roland asked patronizingly as he looked at the patronus without caring a bit. "Happens I can do that too."
"Hello Brian," he added, smiling as another auror entered his house. "I'm not hiding, I was never really good at that. Just relaxing. Tell me, who is the judge in my trial? Not Robert Lupin surely?" he asked curiously. "And my boy here tells me that I'm charged with treason. It wasn't treason... but... nevermind." Roland got up, realizing that it wasn't worth arguing with two stubborn aurors with little sense. "I am prepared to face my fate. All I can hope for is that I get a fair trial. Although, knowing you people, that might be a little too much to hope for, but I am sure that you will find that I did nothing wrong."