Zabini III
"Reformed seems a bit of a pointless phrase since you are here with us today. How reformed could one be when they're so easily found in criminal activity against the Ministry and the Wizarding world at large?" The inquisitor held in his hand a file, presumably all the charges against Zabini.
"Harbouring an escaped convict." He tsked and shook his head. "Tell me, Mr Zabini. Are you a good son? A dutiful son? What we'd really like to know is to what lengths would you go to in order to free your mother's husband from Azkaban. Can you honestly deny that this muggle nightclub wasn't just a rouse for Yaxley's foray into the muggle world?" Leaning forward on the banister in front of him, he smacked his hand on the polished wood. Tell us his plans!"