Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1066: A total annihilation

"Where is Dumbledore going?"

Umbridge asked straight to the point after seeing Harry Potter drink Veritaserum.

"I don't know," said Harry, shaking his head.

"Who knows where Dumbledore went." Umbridge frowned and continued to ask.

"Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is," Harry replied simply.

"Are they a gang?" Umbridge was excited, feeling like he had caught a big fish.

"No," Harry continued. "Dumbledore had invited Albert Anderson to join the Order of the Phoenix, but was turned down."

"Who are the members of the Order of the Phoenix?" Umbridge asked.

"Sirius Black."

"Other Order of the Phoenix?"

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

"Who told you this."

"Sirius Black told me."

"Where's Sirius Black?" Umbridge felt something was wrong.

"At..."

Everyone was surprised to find that when Harry Potter opened his mouth to speak, the specific location was erased by something.

"What's the situation?" Umbridge asked.

"Probably some sort of secrecy magic," speculates Gardwin Robards, "such as the Faithful Charm."

"Is Sirius Black's residence protected by the Faithful Charm?" Umbridge asked tentatively.

"Yes."

"Who is the confidential person?"

"Dumbledore."

"Then why do you say Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is?"

Umbridge found himself unable to get useful information from Harry Potter, no wonder Harry Potter took the Veritaserum without hesitation.

It turns out that he really doesn't know anything, or only knows something that doesn't really matter.

"Sirius said that Albert Anderson was a great fortune-teller. He had paid a lot of money for Anderson to help Peter Pettigrew to find Peter Pettigrew's position, and to find Peter Pettigrew to successfully complete his revenge."

The Aurors widened their eyes and exchanged quick glances, renewing their hopes of finding the group of escaped Death Eaters.

It wasn't that the Aurors didn't want to catch the Death Eaters, it was that they didn't even know where they were hiding.

Unbeknownst to them, however, Harry was sneering inside.

What happens when a group of guys who like to bully the soft and fear the tough meet someone who is more unreasonable than them?

It's really exciting.

"What secret plan does Dumbledore have, or something important?" Umbridge continued to ask.

"Sirius said Dumbledore said Dumbledore formed the Order of the Phoenix to fight Voldemort." Harry continued, ignoring the gasping of air from the surrounding Aurors, "Sirius said that the Order of the Phoenix was trying to prevent Voldemort from acquiring someone from the Ministry of Magic. Something, said to be a very formidable weapon."

"What weapon?"

"I don't know."

"Anything else? Where's Dumbledore's Army?" Umbridge asked impatiently.

"There was never Dumbledore's Army," said Harry blankly.

"That's impossible, what's up with DA?" Umbridge asked angrily.

"DA is short for Defensive Alliance," Harry explained.

"Illegal organization of yours?" Umbridge still held on to the charges against Harry.

"No, it was a party set up by Albert Anderson," Harry said honestly.

"Albert Anderson formed that group to fight me."

"No, the Defense League is a learning organization whose purpose is to help everyone get a good score on the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam."

Umbridge's face grew uglier as she realized that the plot was completely different from what she had expected.

"And what about your party?"

"Everyone thinks that the courses taught by the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor are too poor to help you master Defence Against the Dark Arts, and even fail the Defence Against the Dark Arts exam, so everyone hopes that Anderson can continue the meeting of the Defence Association, but he was scorned by Ai Burt refused. Later, with the joint efforts of Cedric and others, we planned to reorganize the Defense Association, which was later renamed the 'Defence Against the Dark Arts Study Group'."

Umbridge's fake smile disappeared completely, and he glanced at the stiff-faced Aurors, glared at Harry and changed the subject: "Where's Hagrid? What secret is Hagrid hiding?"

"Hagrid went to contact the giants at Dumbledore's request, hoping that the giants would remain neutral in the next war and not interfere in the war between wizards, but Hagrid met Walton in the giant camp. The Death Eaters headed by McNeil were attacked by Death Eaters and giants, and fled back to England after being wounded."

The Aurors looked at each other, frowning, apparently not expecting Walton McNeil to be a Death Eater.

However, in the Death Eater list Potter provided, Walton McNeil's name was indeed in it.

Umbridge, looking increasingly ugly, asked gloomily, "What secret is Hagrid hiding in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Probably helping Dumbledore with the secret base."

"Secret base?" Umbridge's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"Sirius said that Dumbledore had a secret base in the Forbidden City, which contained a secret weapon that could weaken Voldemort's power," said Harry.

"Where is the secret base?" Umbridge demanded.

"I don't know, it is said that somewhere in the Forbidden Forest, a very dangerous place, only Hagrid has the ability to pass through the Forbidden Forest to reach, and the others can only Apparate."

"If there really is such a place, it shouldn't be too far hidden, otherwise Hagrid won't have enough time to come and go." Gadwin Robards interjected and analyzed, "I don't think Hagrid skipped class. ?"

"No!"

While Umbridge was pondering what Harry's supposed secret weapon was, he heard a giggle in the room.

A sickening stench hits you.

A bucket full of unidentified objects was held upside down over an Auror's head, with some filth dripping from underneath the bucket, filling the office with a terrifying stench.

"Giggle! I heard you want to drive me away!"

A wicked dwarf sat cross-legged in mid-air, giggling and giggling as he looked at the crowd in the room, his cane still in his hand, and banged on the head of the Auror whose head was covered by a bucket.

"Peeves, come on!" Umbridge screamed.

The Aurors responded quickly, trying to expel Peeves.

However, Harry's heart was already wailing, why didn't Peeves wait for him to leave and reappear!

However, Harry still resisted the stench and continued to play, although the Umbridge group might not notice him, but he couldn't give up his work now, otherwise it would only be more troublesome in the future.

Dungbomb after dungbomb was thrown at Umbridge, and Peeves didn't care about the banishment spells from the Aurors, and there were very few spells that actually worked on it.

Peeves grimaced at the crowd, then got a bucket of filth out of nowhere and threw it directly at the Aurors, laughing triumphantly.

The space in the Defence Against the Dark Arts office is not small, but it is not very large. Peeves's rude operation undoubtedly makes everyone in the office disgusting.

At this moment, the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office was suddenly slammed open, and several Aurors with their heads covered with cannon head spells directly broke into the office and threw various spells at Peeves.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Peeves grimaced at them again and clucked away.

The next moment, the door to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office suddenly closed.

"Open the door, the Araho cave is open!"

Umbridge felt like she was dying from the stench of the room, and she swooped at the door trying to get out of the filthy place.

However, the door to the room seems to be blocked by something, even if the Araho hole is opened!

Before the Aurors used their spells to blast open the wooden door, Peeves reappeared in the Defence Against the Dark Arts office. This time, the smile on his face was more evil, and he was holding two odd flower pots in his hands. Peeves smashed one of the flower pots at Umbridge, but was blown up by the Smashing Charm. Fragments.

"No, it's Mandela Grassroots, stop him!" Gardwin Robards growled in horror as he looked at the plant debris on the ground, he finally knew what Peeves was going to do.

"It's too late!"

Peeves smashed the flower pot on the ground with all his strength. Seeing the flower pot falling to the ground in horror, he covered his stomach and laughed so hard that his tears were about to fall.

"Giggle, so funny, so funny!"

The flower pot fell to the ground without breaking. However, the other wizards all covered their ears, as if something terrible had happened just now.

"Bastard!"

The Aurors almost got their noses twisted, knowing they were being played as idiots by Peeves.

Before they could draw out their wands and continue to cast Peeves with their spells, they saw a strange metal ball thrown on the ground.

The metal ball fell to the ground, and soon cracked, and there was a terrible cry inside.

The expressions on the faces of Umbridge and the Aurors froze completely, and they reached out to cover their ears, but it was too late.

A large area of ​​the Defence Against the Dark Arts office suddenly fainted, even Harry. For Harry, though, it might be a lucky thing to just faint, at least not to worry about smelling again.

"Giggle! You actually want to drive away Peeves, go eat shit!" Peeves put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

"Who did you learn this from?"

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan walked into the terrifying room with earmuffs and head-bubble spells, and exchanged glances at the smug Peeves.

Especially the twins, their mood is particularly complicated. They originally thought they were going to leave Hogwarts with the blame, but Peeves actually took Umbridge and ten Aurors alone in one breath.

"Immature Mandela grass roots, I dare say this is definitely Albert's idea." George grabbed the Mandela grass roots from the ground and gestured to the people around him.

"Maybe Albert himself cultivated it. I remember he seemed to say that Mandela root is a very useful medicinal herb." Plant back.

Lee Jordan is responsible for removing the unconscious Harry from the room.

"Changed the wand and taught them a lesson." George patted Fred on the shoulder and pointed to the wand as a reminder.

"It feels like a bad deal." Fred muttered, but didn't say no. ~IndoMTL.com~ took away the original wand and put several fake wands of the same style.

"turning Umbridge into a toad."

George took a bottle of compound potion from his pocket and poured it into Umbridge's mouth. After seeing the toad's body change, the three nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm going to send the photo to the Daily Prophet and other newspapers." Lee Jordan took out his camera and took a picture of Umbridge, "You say, will this trigger the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts? chaos."

"Who knows, the chaos will be chaos, we don't care anyway." The Weasley twins didn't care, they wished the school was more chaotic, that would be interesting.

As Albert had told them, this year's Hogwarts is going to be a lot of fun.

Really interesting.

Just as the three were about to retreat, they saw Peeves reappear, holding a closed bucket in his hand. After opening it, he scooped it out with a large wooden spoon. Spilled on people.

"It was all prepared by Albert?" Fred asked in surprise.

"Who knows, but I'm sure they're going to be notorious!" Lee Jordan, gleeful, adjusted his camera to see Peeves in it.

"I have a great idea, why don't we drop this place into a swamp?"

Speaking, the three of them smiled maliciously and poured the Portability Swamp into Umbridge's office, turning the Defense Against the Dark Arts office into a swamp.

"By the way, there is this one, but don't forget it."

After doing all this, the three cleared their tracks and took Harry away from the filth, leaving behind a Umbridge who was slowly spinning in circles and singing I'm a Toad.

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