Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1061: Well done
After tampering with the memories of Fudge's group, Albert was surrounded by an enthusiastic crowd, who asked about what had just happened.
Sure enough, when everyone does bad things together, the relationship will always improve 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, making a shush gesture, "Don't tell the public about this, I think you definitely don't want to give it to everyone. You should make trouble for yourself, you should be unified with the outside world, how should you say it, you should be clear?"
"They knocked themselves out." The crowd grinned.
Everyone has beaten Fudge or Umbridge, and no one wants to get themselves into trouble.
"Okay, take the person to the school hospital first." Albert turned his head and greeted his roommate: "Jordan, please go to the hall, tell Professor Flitwick what happened here, and let him Try not to let all the Aurors in."
"You guys come here to help, everyone else is gone." Albert waved his wand and conjured up several stretchers, put Fudge and his group on the stretcher, and ordered a few acquaintances and prefects to help deliver the people. Go to the school hospital.
The Harry and Weasley twins greeted the others to gather at the Room of Requirement, ready to tell them what to do next, and they also planned to prepare a big surprise for Fudge and his gang.
"You are this?"
Under Madam Pomfrey's astonished gaze, everyone carried Fudge and his group into the school hospital.
"They knocked themselves out," McMillan explained.
"Yeah, Peeves threw a slipper." That's how everyone else looked.
Mrs. Pomfrey's face twitched, and Professor McGonagall next to him glanced at Albert and pretended to know nothing.
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 meant to "stun myself".
Under the watchful eyes of the Aurors, Fudge's group was gradually awakened by Madam Pomfrey.
"Catch Dumbledore, that guy is trying to form an army to overthrow me!" Fudge was still repeating the previous sentence when he woke up again.
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 revealing their secrets in front of the Aurors.
After all, it's an Auror, the elite of the entire magic world, certainly not too stupid, it's always right to be on guard.
The two Aurors who had entered the castle with Albert were also awakened, suddenly not knowing what to say. They can't understand that they slipped and fell unconscious when they stepped on something?
As absurd as this may sound, it was the last memory of the two Aurors.
"Potter said Professor Dumbledore had escaped," said Albert nonchalantly.
"You guy..."
For some reason, Fudge always felt a little pain in his face, no, it should be said that his whole body hurts, but Fudge finally stopped calling Albert Dumbledore's accomplice.
Of course, the more reason is that Albert's implanted false memory takes effect.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream startled everyone.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Umbridge lightly touching his cheek with his fingers, screaming in pain, "What's wrong with my face, what's wrong with my face, okay? It hurts."
Umbridge couldn't understand why his face hurt so hot, as if he had been slapped so hard.
"Your face is fine, ma'am. I suspect that it was the face that hit the ground first when you fell. I'll get you some potion, and it'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 on 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 to want Dumbledore." Fudge's first thought was to consolidate his achievements. Never thought this day would come, this is the best chance the Ministry of Magic has to take control of Hogwarts.
"Okay sir, I promise." Percy struggled to get up from the bed.
"I think you're wasting your time," said Professor McGonagall contemptuously. "If Dumbledore doesn't want to be discovered, you won't be able to catch Dumbledore even if you crack your head."
"Hmph, Minerva, the Ministry of Magic will soon have Dumbledore." Fudge, glaring at Professor McGonagall, continued, "Because of the absence of the headmaster at Hogwarts, the next Lores takes over as principal and she never disappoints."
"I'll get Hogwarts back in order as soon as possible." Umbridge forced a smirk, happily accepting a position that wasn't hers.
However, Umbridge apparently did not realize the seriousness of the problem. After they drove Dumbledore away, the "devil" who had been bound by the shackles was completely released, and she did not realize what she was about to face. .
"Oh, it looks like Sybil's prophecy has come true again. It's amazing." Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, with a strange expression on her face.
The smile on Umbridge's face froze when she heard Professor McGonagall's words, because the prophecies about her left by Trelawney, who had been expelled from her, have gradually been fulfilled. .
This seems to foreshadow that the bad prophecies that follow will be fulfilled one by one?
Will she die in Azkaban prison?
Umbridge's good feelings about being the principal were all gone.
Fudge didn't have time to care about Umbridge's expression change, he was still immersed in the joy of defeating Dumbledore, and he was already thinking about going back to the Ministry of Magic to hold a press conference. The crimes were made public, suppressing all the original opposition.
Fudge knows very well that even if he uses various means to attack Dumbledore, there are still many supporters of Dumbledore in the Ministry of Magic and the entire wizarding world.
The Ministry of Magic has been spreading rumors that he is about to step down in the summer, 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 sickening stench spreads across the hallway, and everyone stops, staring dumbfounded at the Minister of Magic who is reaching for his head.
Fudge's expression froze as he looked at the dung bomb remaining in his palm, before being replaced by anger.
However, the attackers did not give Fudge time to be angry, and more and more dung bombs flew towards Fudge, hitting Fudge and Umbridge's head, face and back.
The Aurors, stunned by the sudden change, moved quickly, trying to protect Fudge and Umbridge.
"Damn!"
No matter how angry Fudge was, it couldn't change the fact that they were hit by a dung bomb.
What's worse is that even the Aurors can't completely protect the two of them. More and more dung bombs are flying towards them under the pull of magic, and they keep hitting several people. This posture is like a big dung I really don't need Galleons.
After a while, a few people were wrapped in a layer of disgusting shit-colored mud and ran outside, and behind them were more big dung bombs chasing them frantically, and sometimes big dung bombs also It will come out from the front and attack them.
Under the stupefied gazes of countless Aurors, Fudge and his gang were driven out of the castle with large dung bombs.
Looking at the group of embarrassed figures, Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched slightly, and Albert could vaguely hear her saying that she was doing a good job.
"Fred and George did a great job," Albert said softly.
Professor McGonagall coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Did you already know this would happen?"
"I guessed it," said Albert calmly.
"When will that woman leave?" Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to mention Umbridge's name.
"Before the semester ends," Albert said without hesitation.
"Months to come." Professor McGonagall grumbled and walked away.
"Good job." Albert withdrew his gaze from Professor McGonagall, looked back at the direction Fudge and his group fled, and said softly, "Looks like I need to prepare more for them to spend on advertising. "
This incident was of course the work of Harry and the Weasley brothers with the students who rebelled against the Toad League. Peeves also participated in the carnival at the end, in order to thank Umbridge and Fudge for taking Dumbledore To drive them away, they decided to use the big dung bomb they bought a while ago to send them off.
For this reason, they have consumed most of the inventory they purchased earlier, and the only one who is more difficult is probably Filch. inaudible.
However, this is not in their consideration, who made Filch plan to side with Umbridge.
The fun at Hogwarts is about to begin.
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The next day, everyone found that the cloth high wall was filled with education orders again, and the largest and most obvious picture frame on the wall was the latest education order.
The Ministry of Magic has appointed Dolores Jane Umbridge (Senior Inquisitor) to replace Albus Dumbledore as headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The above regulations are in compliance with Education Order No. 119.
Signed: Minister for Magic Cornelius Oswald Fudge.
Before this announcement from the Ministry of Magic came out, many students had received first-hand information in advance, and heard in advance that Dumbledore easily subdued a group of people from the Ministry of Magic, and easily slipped away under the eyes of everyone.
Well, Slytherin people don't know, the main reason is that the DA's members have not recruited Slytherin students.
However, the most interesting thing is that Fudge and his gang were eventually chased out of Hogwarts with a dung bomb.
I don't know who is so powerful, and even took pictures of Fudge's group being chased and killed by big dung bombs and running wild.
As for the latest report in the Daily Prophet, no one took it seriously.
Everyone knows that the current "Daily Prophet" is Fudge's dog-legged, vocal barrel, and only publishes news that Fudge would like to see, or would like to publish.
Isn't it normal for news to smear Dumbledore in newspapers?
Similar situations have been happening for half a year, and everyone has become accustomed to it, and many students have even stopped ordering the Daily Prophet.
"Dumbledore will be back soon, they can't get rid of him." Many were convinced.
Compared to the news that Dumbledore was forced to leave and Fudge was driven away by a dung bomb, the fact that Albert blocked the Aurors outside the castle was less popular, and it was more that girls liked to talk about it In fact, several parties 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 break into Hogwarts Castle rashly.
Although this statement is clearly improbable, Albert, with one wand per person, does keep the Aurors out.
And Sybill Trelawney's prophecy has also occupied a corner of the hot topic at Hogwarts and has become a topic that countless people who eat melons love to talk about.
Trelawney's prophecy has been confirmed again, as if silently mocking Umbridge's blindness.
More importantly, Umbridge didn't end well in the prophecies left behind by Sybill Trelawney.
Now wherever Umbridge travels in the castle, people can be heard whispering about Trelawney's prophecies and her tragic end in Azkaban Prison.
This made Umbridge so irritable that even if she forbade people to discuss Trelawney's prophecy to no avail, she could still hear some schadenfreude every time she passed by.
What made Umbridge's mood even worse was the fact that the headmaster's office was automatically closed and she couldn't get in there anymore, as if even Hogwarts Castle was resisting her becoming headmaster and letting Umbridge's The temper has become extremely irritable.
"I think she's bent on getting into the headmaster's office," said Hermione with disgust, "and trying to get on top of all the teachers, this stupid megalomaniac, power-hungry toad will sooner or later. Pay for it."
"Can you appreciate our hard work now?" Fred teased with a smile.
"There shouldn't be a trace of kindness towards toads." George added, "Oh, by the way, I just met the Malfoy kid who was wearing the Investigative Action Team badge that Toad handed out to people. Points will be deducted."
"How is Ginny?" Ron was more concerned about his sister.
"It's okay, the Veritaserum didn't affect her. We're going to give some color to those so-called investigation teams. Are you 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 give him a feast." George said with a grin, "I can provide you with a belt~IndoMTL.com~ Harry, toad can't wait to grab your handle and kick you out. School." Hermione warned, then cast a helper 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 later If it's going to be a hot sale."
Fred and George looked at each other, nodded and said, "You're right, a rare opportunity."
Hermione looked at Albert stupidly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Albert asked.
"Nothing, just a little...incomprehensible."
"You mean they're going to drop out of school?" Albert asked rhetorically.
"Yes."
"I think my mother has to scold me to death."
Ron feels that Fred and George's decision is crazy, but he also knows what the confidence is.
"Why do you study?" Albert suddenly asked, without waiting for Hermione to answer, he continued, "For them, reading is for making money, in order to realize their wish to run a joke shop, they are now far from This wish is only one step away, do you think they will still care if they graduate?"
"Weasley, what would you choose between dropping out of five thousand Galleons and continuing to go to school?" Albert continued to ask.
"Probably continue to go to school!" Ron hesitated for a long time before he said.
"Are you sure?" Albert asked with a smile.
"Okay, I'll ask for five thousand Galleons," Ron said dryly.
"Ron..." Hermione looked at Ron in disbelief.
"Even at the Ministry of Magic, you don't get paid much for a month." Ron sighed.
"That's the truth."
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