I couldn't help but sigh as I thought about the mess he was in.

"I can only wait and react according to the circumstances that arise."

"It seems I can only analyze because the spell did not work as described in the book."

"I am sure that I followed the instructions as indicated, an oval and before closing it draw a line down"

"The result of the spell was too violent, it's supposed to only irritate the person's eyes and not make them explode"

After spending an indeterminate time thinking about the reasons that led to the death of the old man and his subsequent arrest, he could only reach a possible indication.

"According to the book, the spell" conjunctivitis" must be one of the simplest, therefore I always believed that its power was insufficient for my plans"

"It seems likely that forcing the spell to use more energy than the spell itself requests appears to cause the spell to change."

"It is still too early to determine if the spell suffered any change in its operation or on the contrary it is the energy itself that uncontrolled the spell."

While Alexander thought he had come up with a possible result, he seemed to understand that it was important to start relating to the wizarding world and magic seemed much more complicated than I originally thought.

I think of the old man at the beginning of the hall, he was interested in having a newspaper, so he went to the bars of the cell and said to the person in the chair.

"Hello sir, could you tell me what day is today?"

The man reading the newspaper groaned and turned to face Alexander.

With big glasses in his eyes, a sulky look, and many wrinkles on his face, he looked at his watch and replied:

"Child, it's 3 in the morning on January 15, 1926, Now go to sleep and let me appreciate the silence or you will make me angry." The man said as he picked up the newspaper again

Alexander looked at the old man for a while and insisted "Sir, could you give me something to read while I wait?"

The Man drew his wand as he turned around and quickly while pointing at Alexander said softly "Langlock"

A greyish light came out of his wand.

Alexander was stunned that this person used magic against him.

When it hit me, I felt my tongue stick to my palate.

A very unpleasant feeling I must confess.

Seeing my inability to continue talking to the old wizard I decided to go back to bed while trying to get used to the uncomfortable feeling I had.

I went to bed and decided to try to sleep for a while, I was starting to feel tired because I was walking for a long time and then I tried to escape.

It seems that my little body cannot bear more stress.

I also sensed that my judgment would be difficult, I do not think that judging a wizard under 5 years of age for a murder is something very common in the magical community, or I hope, for my sake.

After a while, I fell asleep, although I think it was from exhaustion, I still can't get used to having my tongue on the palate.

I have to admit that the wizard who thought this magic has some interesting ideas, I do not know whether to think that he is very intelligent or simply bored.

When I get up, take some water from a sink in the cell.

I have to do something to get this magic removed.

I went to the bars of the cell to look at the panorama.

I was not surprised to see the old wizard sitting at his desk while reading a newspaper.

What caught my attention was the cover that was in that newspaper.

There was a giant photo of a very handsome boy, after my account it was me

The funny thing is that the photo was moving as if it had life, it looks like a photo taken when I arrived at the ministry.

I wonder how they will make the photo come alive.

I tried to read the headline of the newspaper but I couldn't from where I was.

In this situation I had to attract the attention of my jailer, I used a cup that was in the cell and I started hitting the bars.

After the third or fourth blow, the man stood up from his chair and approached me.

When he was in front of me, I looked him closely in the eye.

While looking at me he said: "boy, yesterday I told you clearly my rules, normally I would cast the" Desmaius "spell to deal with you."

"But you won't believe my surprise when I read today's newspaper."

"Turns out you're a Gaunt boy, that changes things a lot."

As I listened to the man speak, I couldn't begin to feel that things were going astray.

It didn't help that the old man started to put on a pretty ugly smile while saying this.

"It seems like I can't stop getting into trouble this week" Alexander thought.

As the man pulled out his wand and started chanting a spell in my direction.

The noise was heard from the elevator and as the door of the elevator opened.

Then the guard said to me "it seems that you are a very lucky boy, do not let me have you in my cells again"

I don't know if that statement can be very credible

Then the man went to his desk as he saw 3 people come out of the elevator, 2 men and 1 woman.

I recognized the two men, Bob and Rufus, but I had no idea who the woman was, she seemed to be more powerful than them, as she led the way.

As I watched as they approached my cell I thought "it seems that the time of my trial is approaching, I hope my luck improves a little"