Albiorix wanted so badly to chuckle and shake his head at the mention of the 'justice system'. He knew how much of a joke that truly was. All they ever did was look for the obvious and easy answer, never even attempting to dig any deeper once they had found the answer the suited their needs. And that was why some people like Albi had to take matters into their own hand because they had to enact the justice that they were so cruelly denied. And as much as Albi wanted to say this, he knew it would take things a step too far. He didn't need to outright show Hawke what kind of man he was.<br/><br/>And as the 'date' bore longer he could see the drink the man was sipping was getting to him. The Auror was almost making things to simple for him. Part of Albi wanted to pull out his wand and either Obliviate the man here and now or even just kill him to get him off his back. But perhaps he should wait a few minutes longer, let the drinks truly settle, then he could finish what he came here to do and move on to the next stage of his plan. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">I'm sure you've been told this before, but you have the most enchanting smile.</span>" The words summing another of his charming smiles. They almost sounded genuine even and Albi was beginning to think that the drink and his 'cologne' must have had a stronger effect on him than he thought, but these suspicions were short lived.<br/><br/>Because in the seconds following Albiorix found himself far away from Leaky Cauldron. It was an odd sensation, having your mind invaded by another, and this was not the first time someone tried to scour his memories and each time it happened. When it was all over, you felt impure. You began to question if those memories, were even yours anymore.<br/><br/>Hawke pushed so far back before Albi began to try to resist. Before he knew it he was back sitting in a small gray shack. Tears streaming down his child-like cheeks as he screamed "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Papa!! Don't hurt him! Please put Papa down!</span>" over and over again. The young boy's eyes looking up towards his father who hung like a rag doll from the rafters from a rope. Shaking and kicking as he tried to break free. A group of about a dozen muggles cheering and laughing about how the 'witch was dead'. But only seconds later the man's body erupted in what appeared to be a thick black sentient smoke as it filled the shack. Shielding Albi from harm just as he heard the agonizing screams of the muggles as it consumed them. Before the memory could progress further Albi pushed Hawke further along. Pushing him away from that memory causing the shack to turn to mist as they found themselves in the corridors of Hogwarts. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">Albi! Albi come here! You have to see this!</span>" A light-haired young boy wearing the colors of Ravenclaw pointed out one of the windows as a Hippogryph flew nearby. Another push and the scene evaporated to years later during the first wizarding war. Albi stood with his back to two dark haired death eaters as his wand pointed to the same light haired boy from earlier though now he was much older. His wand pointed back at Albiorix as he wore a silver cloak seeming furious. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4d4dff">You would dare stand with them, against me? Does my life mean so little to you?</span>" The boy shouted, venom filling his voice just as the woman behind Albi spoke in his ear softly. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b300">Kill him! Now- the dark lord commands obedience and if it is not him it will be you! He would see your father's sacrifice be in vain so KILL HIM.</span>" She shouted just as the boy shot a blue spell towards Albi and the others. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Avada Kadavra-</span>" He said with not much enthusiasm but instead of a green shower of light escaping his wand, backfired.<br/><br/>Once again the scene turned to smoke, but this time Albi pushed his mind to focus on another moment in particular. If Hawke wanted to search his mind, he was going to force him to see what Albi wanted. After all, his identity was revealed so there wasn't much he could do to stop that. His mind pushed to the moment he entered the Ministry of Magic, showing Hawke the people who spoke around him about the recent attack. Proving to the man, he had nothing to do with the killings he likely suspected of him. And then, before Hawke could regain control he pushed again, to the scene with Fredrick. Watching the man's room materialize once more.<br/><i><br/>
"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Put me down! Please! I didn't ask for any of this! I was young, I was stupid. You must understand!</span>" The elderly man pleaded for his life as he wiggled like a cockroach stuck on his back in the air. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Do you think that he wanted to be strung up like a doll too? Do you think that he- that I asked for what you did to us? No, but you listened to a whore's slander, you followed her in her very literal witch hunt. You have no idea the force you awoke that day. Not just his, but now you face my own wrath.</span>"<br/>
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He stared upwards at terrified man, taking in his fear as if it were some kind of sick fulfillment. Though the man's pleading words quickly turned sour as he realized there was no escaping his fate. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Her words were not wrong, you must see that now. You are a monster.</span>" He spat towards Albiorix. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">I am only what you created, I am what she created. And in your final moments, I want you to think about their screams. I want you to know that you were not the victim. AVADA KADAVRA.</span>"</i><br/><br/>Albi focused on the man's face before forcing Hawke to see the same, younger man, forcing his father into the ropes that hung from the rafters. A bright shiny 'sheriff' badge on his breast. And with that memory shown Albi began to realize that he could likely manipulate this link even further. Instead of pushing Hawke out of his mind completely, Albi latched on to his power and began to propel him back to his own mind. His physical body chanting the few words he needed as he invaded Hawke's own mind. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Let's see how well YOU like someone playing around in your own memories!</span>" Albi said out loud, causing a many tavern people look towards him as he invaded Hawke's memories.