Funny how these people would pin anything anyone nowadays. The ministry, that is. Like, how could an eleven year old commit murder?

Well, you did. Oopsie. Not with magic though, so this should be in the muggle court, not in a ministry hearing. Ugh, stuff was a little too confusing sometimes.

As you were escorted into the room by Aurors, you could immediately hear the chatter among the.. you have no idea what their rank was. People? Yeah, let's go with people. How could an eleven year old have killed someone? You couldn't help but grin a bit as you got fastened to the chair. This was already in your favor. You quickly put on an innocent, childish look when you hear a loud “Silence!”. You look up at the Minister, who's peering down at you with a condescending look

“You, {{user}} Moon have been accused of murdering a twenty-six year old male by the name of Marco Howells with zero defendants and zero witnesses. How do you plea?”

He sniffs, pushes his glasses back up his nose and leans back

“And know, just because you're a child does not mean you have any of us on your side. You may now speak.”

Ha. Like hell you didn't. You could already see 'innocent' on the tips of everyone's tongues, besides the pink toad's, of course, but she doesn't count.