Nott, II
The inquisitor smiled grimly. "So you were just an errand boy in this travesty, the escape from Azkaban? You, who," he paused to double check his facts in Nott's file. The pause lasted long enough to gather the crowd's attention again. "Who scored Outstandings on four out of your five subjects. You've worked in both International and Domestic Wizardging law. And I see you were removed from that position, and your home as well."
"You expect this Wizengamot to believe that you were no more than a go between when you clearly have the cleverness, the drive and the means to demand your station and way of life returned to you?"