My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Minister Fudge's scolding continued for a full ten minutes before he finally stopped his mad barrage of fire.

It was not because he was tired, but because Umbridge, whom he trusted most, suddenly brought him unexpected news through the fireplace.

"Minister, I'm sure we have evidence that Harry Potter is raising an army."Umbridge's voice came through the green flames.

"Are you sure you've caught evidence of Harry Potter's army?"

Looking at the head in the green flames, Minister Fudge's eyes widened. He suppressed his inner excitement and asked eagerly:"Are you sure? Do you have any conclusive witness or physical evidence?"

"I'm sure, Minister."Umbridge said with certainty again,"We have sufficient evidence to prove that Harry Potter is forming the so-called Dumbledore's Army. This is our last chance to make a comeback, you must come here as soon as possible!"

Minister Fudge was silent for a moment.

He was thinking about how he would end up if he went and found out that it was all false.

However, when he thought that this was his last chance, he suddenly calmed down.

If he went and found out it was fake, he really didn't know how it would end.

Fudge suddenly calmed down.

He knew that he would definitely step down during this impeachment.

In this case, why not take a gamble? Maybe it could still happen There is a glimmer of hope.

Once the conclusive evidence of Dumbledore's Army 06 is found, Fudge can launch a fierce counterattack and completely fail the second impeachment.

Thinking of this, Fudge's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, as if he had already seen it The dawn of victory.

Of course he knew that doing so might give the mysterious man more opportunities, but he no longer cared.

In his heart, his ministerial position was the most important.

Everything else could help him climb to power. stepping stone to peak

"Percy, Deluxe! Fudge shouted,"Call a few Aurors immediately and come with me to Hogwarts!" This is our last chance, we must seize it!"

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Wizards from the Special Investigation Operations Group gathered at the door of Umbridge's office one after another. They got the news that they had been summoned and came to report one after another.

However, after waiting for a long time, the door to Umbridge's office was still closed tightly, and there was no movement.

Gabrielle leaned against the cold wall quietly, her eyes lowered, her long curled eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Pansy was next to her, but she no longer dared to touch her head like before and treat her like a child.

Pansy's view of Gabrielle had changed drastically since that gathering in Umbridge's office before Christmas.

A few days ago, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Gabrielle sitting expressionlessly in front of the makeup mirror, suddenly showing a sweet smile. She kept practicing, trying to pretend to be innocent and cute in the sweetest way, and then started again Putting on an innocent expression, that innocent, confused, yet just right hint of cuteness, Pansy always felt like she had seen it on someone's face.

In short, from that moment on, Pansy's image of Gabrielle as a little girl suddenly collapsed, and she realized that the Gabrielle in front of her was not the innocent and ignorant person she imagined.

Some time ago, Gabrielle complained to the members of the Special Investigations Team that the Gryffindor Quidditch players didn't like her, and even encouraged them to attack the Gryffindors. Looking back now, this was probably her intention, just to make Levin's team easily win the next game.

Seemingly noticing Pansy's gaze, Gabrielle slowly raised her head and gave her an equally sweet smile.

But then, she frowned and tapped the ground impatiently with her little leather boots:"Pansy, I'm a little tired of standing."

Pansy was stunned for a moment, then stood up simply:"I'll ask Ask."

She walked to Umbridge's office door and stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but suddenly she heard the sound of Umbridge talking to a boy from inside the door.

She curiously leaned her ear closer, trying to hear it more clearly, but the sound stopped abruptly.

She hesitated and knocked on the door three times. Just after the third knock on the door, a faint light suddenly burst out from the crack in the door, as if the space was broken.

Pansy was startled and took a few steps back. Then, Umbridge's voice came from the room:"Please wait for me for a while."

After a long time, the heavy wooden door of the office finally opened. Open slowly.

Umbridge dragged Colin Creevey, who was in a daze, with one hand and Euan Abercrombie by the collar with the other, and walked out slowly.

The expression on her face was no longer the complacent one before, but was filled with clouds, and she looked worried.

"Argus,"

Umbridge told Argus Filch seriously,"please lead everyone to seal all the entrances and exits on the eighth floor of the castle tightly, and don't let out a single fly. After saying that , she handed Colin and Euan in her hands to Crabbe and Goyle, and ordered:"Watch them, my boys. If they run away, I will take care of you.""

Umbridge turned to Ron again, grabbed him, and pushed him to Pansy's side - at this time, his confused look was exactly the same as that of Colin and Euan, as if his soul had left the body.

"Miss Parkinson, take good care of Mr. Weasley."

Then, Umbridge left the office with her head held high. When she walked to the door, she turned back and gave Filch a stern look, telling him to look at everyone.

Filch nodded knowingly, indicating that he understood what she meant..

Pansy noticed the eye contact between Umbridge and Filch, and her heart moved: she understood that Umbridge wanted Filch to spy on them, members of the Special Investigation Team.

"She seems to understand that we intend to let Harry go," Pansy thought to herself,"It seems that Potter is doomed this time, but that's fine, even if Levin finds out, he can't blame us."(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Thinking of this, she even felt a little gloating. In any case, she and Malfoy have always been at odds with Harry's gang.

If it weren't for Levin, she would have To add insult to injury.

At the same time, in front of the headmaster's office, Umbridge was saying rhythmically:"Sizzling bees."

This is the secret password to the Headmaster's Office.

The stone monster jumped aside when he heard the words, and the wall behind it cracked in half, revealing a passage leading to the stone stairs. Umbridge stepped onto the moving stone stairs, one step at a time. He walked towards the bright door.

There was a griffon knocker on the door. It stared at Umbridge with a pair of copper bell-like eyes. But Umbridge didn't seem to intend to knock. She walked straight to the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

There was a creaking sound from inside the door, as if to protest her unreasonable intrusion. However, Umbridge did not do anything. Not paying attention, he strode in.

The office was crowded and the atmosphere was so tense that it was almost suffocating.

Dumbledore sat quietly behind the desk, his slender fingertips touching each other lightly, like a peaceful statue. Professor McGonagall stood Beside him, his back was straight, and the expression on his face revealed deep concern.

Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge stood by the fire, his figure distorted in the jumping flames. He moved back and forth excitedly Shaking his body, he was obviously very satisfied with the current situation. Rufus Scrimgeour and several wizards in Auror uniforms stood on both sides of the door like guards, their eyes sharp and always vigilant.

A TV station The staff controlled the secret eye, and the magic eye lens captured every subtle movement and expression of everyone present, filming what happened next at any time.

Percy Weasley was pacing back and forth anxiously against the wall. There was a look on his face. Freckles, eyes sparkling behind glasses, holding a quill and a thick roll of parchment in his hand, as if ready to make 090 written records according to Fudge at any time

"I have sent people to surround the entire eighth floor."Umbridge's voice sounded in the office, with an untimely excitement in her tone.

"Well done, Umbridge. Fudge nodded appreciatively, then turned to the old man beside him,"Well, Dumbledore, we found an illegal student organization in this school, named D.A., that is, Dumbledore's Army. Can you explain what's going on?"[]

Dumbledore had a surprised expression on his face, and his eyes widened, as if he didn't know anything about the name.

"Dumbledore's Army?" He repeated, then shook his head,"I have no idea about this... You know, Mr. Minister, my deputy headmistress, Ms. Dolores, is in charge of Hogwarts during this time.. If such an organization exists, I deeply regret it. Seeing

Dumbledore push back and forth, as if it was nothing to do with him, Umbridge didn't take it seriously. After all, she had evidence in hand, and no matter how much the other party refused to admit it, she would still have to bow before the evidence.

She whispered beside Fudge:"Minister, I think if we go directly to the scene, we may make faster progress.""

"Yes, yes, go for it."Fudge nodded, with a malicious light flashing in his little eyes.

He motioned for Umbridge to lead the way, and at the same time glanced sideways at Dumbledore,"Nothing can compare to seeing it with your own eyes, right, Dumbledore? Bullido?"

He deliberately emphasized the words"saw with my own eyes" as if to imply something.

Then, he raised his chin again and pointed at Fawkes beside Dumbledore,"Also, please bring you with you. the bird."

Fudge's tone made Dumbledore frown slightly, but he didn't say anything more. He just lightly patted Fawkes's wings and motioned for him to follow.

Then, he stood up and followed Umbridge and Fudge towards Walking out the door, followed closely by the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic...