Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1061: Good job


After tampering with the memories of Fudge and his group, Albert was surrounded by enthusiastic crowds, who asked what happened just now.

Sure enough, if everyone has done bad things together, the relationship will always get better very quickly.

Albert was quite satisfied with this. After glancing at the task he had just completed, he smiled and raised his finger at everyone, and made a booing gesture, "Don't tell the public about this, I think you definitely don't want to give it to everyone." Let’s make trouble for ourselves, we should speak out with the outside world, how should we say it, you should be clear about it?”

"They threw themselves out." Everyone grinned.

Everyone has beaten Fudge or Umbridge, so naturally no one wants to get themselves into trouble.

"Okay, let's send him to the school hospital first." Albert turned his head and greeted his roommate, "Jordan, please go to the foyer and tell Professor Flitwick what happened here, and let him Try not to let all the Aurors in."

"A few of you come and help, everyone else should leave." Albert waved his wand to conjure up several stretchers, put Fudge and his group on the stretchers, and ordered a few acquaintances and prefects to help send them away Go to the school hospital.

Harry and the Weasley twins called the others to gather in the Room of Requirement to prepare instructions for the follow-up, and they also planned to prepare a big surprise for Fudge and his group.

"What are you?"

Under Madam Pomfrey's astonished gaze, everyone carried Fudge and his group into the school hospital.

"They knocked themselves out," McMillan explained.

"Yes, Peeves threw a slippery bomb." The others all showed such expressions.

Madam Pomfrey's face twitched, and Professor McGonagall next to him glanced at Albert, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Not long after, the Aurors outside sent a few more people into the castle with Professor Flitwick. After seeing the fainted Fudge and his group, they really couldn't understand what it means to "throw yourself unconscious".

Under the watchful eyes of the Aurors, Fudge and his group were gradually awakened by Madam Pomfrey.

"Catch Dumbledore, that guy is trying to form an army to overthrow me!" When Fudge woke up again, he still repeated the previous sentence.

The Aurors looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The students who originally planned to stay to watch the fun were all driven by Albert to the corridor outside the hospital to prevent them from being exposed in front of the Aurors.

After all, he is an Auror, the elite of the entire magic world, he must not be too stupid, so it is always right to be on guard.

The two Aurors who had entered the castle with Albert were also awakened, and suddenly they didn't know what to say. They couldn't understand that they had stepped on something and slipped and knocked themselves out?

As absurd as this may sound, this is the last memory of the two Aurors.

"Potter said that Professor Dumbledore had escaped." Albert said coldly.

"You bastard..."

For some reason, Fudge always felt a little pain in his face, no, it should be said that his whole body was in pain, but Fudge finally stopped calling Albert Dumbledore's accomplice such stupid things.

Of course, the more reason is that the false memory implanted by Albert took effect.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream startled everyone.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Umbridge touching his cheek with his finger, screaming in pain, "What's wrong with my face, what's wrong with my face, okay It hurts.”

Umbridge really couldn't understand why his face was in hot pain, as if he had been slapped countless times.

"Your face is fine, ma'am. I suspect that when you fell, your face hit the ground first. I'll get you some medicine, and you'll be fine in a while." Madam Pomfrey's tone was very unfriendly, Because she had just learned from Professor McGonagall that Fudge and Umbridge had overdosed the students with Veritaserum in order to force Dumbledore away.

"Weasley, I need you to send a copy of the statement just now to the "Daily Prophet", and by the way remind the Ministry of Magic that Dumbledore is wanted." Fudge's first thought was to consolidate his achievements. Never expected this day to come, this is the Ministry of Magic's best chance to take control of Hogwarts.

"Yes sir, I promise." Percy struggled to get up from the bed.

"I think you're wasting your time." Professor McGonagall said contemptuously, "If Dumbledore doesn't want to be discovered, you can't catch him even if you squeeze your head."

"Hmph, Minerva, the Ministry of Magic will catch Dumbledore soon." Fudge glared at Professor McGonagall viciously, and continued: "Due to the lack of headmaster position at Hogwarts, how many Lores took over as principal and she never disappoints."

"I will restore order to Hogwarts as soon as possible." Umbridge forced a smirk, happily accepting the position that did not belong to her.

However, Umbridge obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. After they drove Dumbledore away, the "devil" who was originally bound by chains was completely released, and she didn't realize what she was about to face .

"Oh, it seems that Sybil's prophecy has come true again, which is really surprising." Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, with a particularly strange expression on his face.

After hearing Professor McGonagall's words, the smile on Umbridge's face completely froze, because several prophecies about her left by Trelawney, who was expelled by her, have gradually come true now up.

This seems to indicate that the following bad predictions will come true one by one?

She will die in Azkaban Prison?

Umbridge's original good mood of becoming the headmaster suddenly disappeared.

Fudge has no time to care about the change in Umbridge's expression. He is still immersed in the joy of defeating Dumbledore, and he has already begun to plan in his mind to return to the Ministry of Magic to hold a press conference. The crimes committed by the government were made public, and all the original opposition voices were suppressed.

Fudge knew very well that even though he used various means to attack Dumbledore, there were still many Dumbledore supporters in the Ministry of Magic and even the entire wizarding world.

A while ago, the Ministry of Magic kept spreading the news that he was about to step down in the summer, which was released by Dumbledore's supporters.

Just as Fudge left the school hospital with a group of Aurors in high spirits, he suddenly felt as if something had hit his head.

A disgusting stench spread in the corridor, and everyone stopped, staring dumbfounded at the Minister of Magic who was reaching out to touch his head.

Fudge looked at the remains of the big dung bomb on his palm, and the expression on his face froze immediately, then was replaced by anger.

However, the attackers didn't give Fudge any time to get angry. More and more dung bombs flew towards Fudge, hitting Fudge and Umbridge's heads, faces and backs continuously.

The Aurors, stunned by the sudden change, also moved quickly, trying to protect Fudge and Umbridge.

"Damn it!"

No matter how angry Fudge was, he couldn't change the fact that they were attacked by dung bombs.

What's worse is that even the Aurors can't completely protect the two of them. More and more big dung bombs are flying towards them under the traction of magic, and they keep hitting several people. This posture is like a big dung. Galleons are really not needed.

After a while, several people ran out covered in a layer of disgusting shit-colored mud, and behind them were more dung bombs chasing them madly, sometimes the dung bombs also Will emerge from the front to sneak up on them.

Under the astonished eyes of countless Aurors, Fudge and his group were driven out of the castle with dung bombs.

Looking at the group of embarrassed figures, the corners of Professor McGonagall's lips curled up slightly, and Albert could vaguely hear her saying that she did a good job.

"Fred and George did a good job." Albert said softly.

Professor McGonagall coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "Did you already know this would happen."

"I guessed it." Albert said calmly.

"When will that woman leave?" Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to mention Umbridge's name.

"Before the end of this semester." Albert said without thinking.

"There are still many months." Professor McGonagall muttered and walked away.

"Good job." Albert looked away from Professor McGonagall, looked back at the direction where Fudge and his gang fled, and said softly, "It seems that I have to prepare more advertising fees for them. "

Of course, this incident was done by Harry and the Weasley brothers with the students who rebelled against the Toad League. Peeves also participated in this carnival in the end. To drive them away, they decided to use the dung bombs they bought a while ago to send them away.

For this reason, they consumed most of the previously purchased stock, and the only one who suffered was probably Filch. The dung bombs left along the corridor were not easy to clean up, and what was worse was that the corridor became stinky. not smellable.

However, this is not within the scope of their consideration, who made Filch plan to side with Umbridge.

The fun at Hogwarts is about to begin.

The next day, everyone found that the high wall was filled with education orders again, and the latest education order was in the largest and most obvious photo frame on the wall.

The Ministry of Magic appointed Dolores Jane Umbridge (Senior Inquisitor) to replace Albus.nDumbledore is head of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The above regulations are in compliance with "Education Order No. 119".

Signed: Cornelius Oswald Fudge, Minister for Magic.

Before this announcement from the Ministry of Magic came out, many students had already obtained first-hand information in advance, and heard in advance that Dumbledore easily subdued a group of people from the Ministry of Magic and slipped away easily under the noses of everyone.

Well, the people in Slytherin don't know, the main reason is that none of the members of DA recruited Slytherin students.

However, the most interesting thing to talk about is that Fudge and his group were eventually chased out of Hogwarts by using dung bombs.

I don't know who has the supernatural powers, but even took a picture of Fudge and his gang being chased and killed by a dung bomb, and they ran wildly in embarrassment.

As for the latest report in the Daily Prophet, no one is taking it seriously.

Everyone knows that the current "Daily Prophet" is Fudge's henchman, the voice barrel, and it will only publish news that Fudge wants to see or publish.

Isn't it normal for newspapers to slander Dumbledore?

Similar situations have been happening for half a year, and everyone has become accustomed to it. Many students don't even continue to subscribe to the "Daily Prophet".

"Dumbledore will be back soon, and they can't get rid of him." Many people believed this.

Compared to the news that Dumbledore was forced to leave and Fudge was chased away by the dung bomb, the matter of Albert blocking the Aurors outside the castle is not so popular, and more girls like to talk about it However, several parties even exaggerated the scene at that time.

It is said that Albert directly beat the Aurors to the ground, so that they did not dare to rush into Hogwarts Castle.

Although this statement is obviously impossible, Albert has a magic wand for each person, which really blocked the Aurors.

And Sybill Trelawney's prophecy also occupied a corner of the hot topic at Hogwarts, and became a topic that countless people who eat melons love to hear and talk about.

After Trelawney's prophecy was confirmed again, he seemed to be silently mocking Umbridge's blindness.

More importantly, in the prophecy left by Sybill Trelawney, Umbridge's end is not so good.

Wherever Umbridge went in the castle now, people could hear whispers of the prophecies that Trelawney had left behind, of her tragic end in Azkaban.

This made Umbridge extremely annoyed. Even if she banned people from discussing Trelawney's prophecy, it was useless. Every time she passed by, she could still hear some gloating laughter.

What made Umbridge's mood even worse was that the headmaster's office was automatically closed, and she could no longer go in, as if even Hogwarts Castle was resisting her becoming the headmaster, making Umbridge's Temper becomes extra irritable.

"I think she just wants to sit in the headmaster's office," said Hermione disgustedly, "to ride over the heads of all the teachers, and sooner or later this stupid arrogant, powerful toad will Pay for it.”

"Can you understand our good intentions now?" Fred joked with a smile.

"Toad shouldn't be treated with kindness." George added, "Oh, by the way, I met the Malfoy kid just now, and that guy was wearing the investigative operations team badge that Toad gave out to people. Points deducted."

"How's Ginny?" Ron was more concerned about his sister.

"It's okay, Veritaserum didn't affect her, we're going to show some color to those so-called investigation teams first, are you guys going together?"

"Count me in," said Harry.

Ron muttered, "Next time I see Percy, I'll have to give him some color."

"You can hang him up and smoke." George said with a smile, "I can provide you with a belt then."

"Harry, the toad is eager to catch you now and kick you out of school." Hermione warned, and then cast a helpful look at Albert.

"It's too early, now is the best opportunity for you to promote a wave of toys in the joke shop." Albert ignored Hermione's gaze and said calmly, "If you want to If it’s a hot sale.”

Fred and George looked at each other, nodded and said, "You are right, the opportunity is rare."

Hermione looked at Albert stupidly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Albert asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a little...incomprehensible."

"You mean they plan to drop out of school?" Albert asked back.

"Yes."

"I think my mother must scold me to death."

Ron felt that Fred and George's decision was crazy~IndoMTL.com~but he also knew what their confidence was.

"Why do you study?" Albert asked suddenly, before Hermione could answer, he continued, "For them, reading is to make money, and to realize their desire to open a joke shop, they are now far away from This wish is only one step away, do you think they still care about whether they graduate?"

"Weasley, what would you choose between dropping out of school for five thousand Galleons and continuing in school?" Albert continued to ask.

"Probably continue to go to school!" Ron hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Are you sure?" Albert asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'll ask for five thousand Galleons," said Ron dryly.

"Ron..." Hermione looked at Ron in disbelief.

"Even if you work in the Ministry of Magic, you don't get much salary for a month." Ron said with a sigh.

"That's what it is."


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