Alani was taken into the Court Room, more than fifty people were sat in the observation box, Fred was near the front, he was in between Artemas and Mattheo. Alani walked into the centre of the court room, she looked up at Fudge and his jury. "Today we are here to trial Alanticora Riddle for the murder of Dolores Umbridge and for her rumored conspiracy to take over to the world with her Father." Fudge began. "First we will start by asking you, why did you kill Dolores Umbridge?" He asked. "She tried to kill me, so I retaliated and killed her." Alani deadpanned. "Usually I would ask for any witnesses of this event but you have none, and I know you have serious mental issues, maybe you imagined her killing you?" Fudge suggested, Alani glared at him. "You set me up... Didn't you." she seethed. "Set you up? That is a massively preposterous accusation, why would I want a Fifteen Year old girl in Azkaban?" Fudge questioned. "Because you're afraid of how strong I am, you fear the day I turn Seventeen, because I'll be stronger than everyone in this court room." Alani stated. "That's impossible, you are a small and weak girl and Umbridge had written reports about you faking your grades. You are ill-tempered and evil. Not to mention the fact that you belong in St Mungo's, not Azkaban. Let me read out your diagnosed Mental Issues, so the Jury know what they are dealing with-" Fudge put on his glasses as he lifted up a sheet of paper, Alani's stomach sank. 