Dear Mr. Enigmar,
Or Mr. Gramayre, whichever you prefer.
I’ve seen a lot of miraculous things in the past few years. I don’t know if magic exists but if you’re innocent I’ll prove it.
I’m your lawyer, Mr. Engimar. All I ask is that you trust me the way I trust you. If you can do that we won’t even need magic. The evidence will get you acquitted itself.