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

After dealing with the portraits, Levin's eyes fell on the exquisite silverware. They stand on tables with slender legs, seemingly unaffected by the chaos around them, quietly puffing smoke and spinning slowly. Levin carefully looked around this room full of history and mystery, without moving anything rashly.

He walked to the door and opened the heavy door inlaid with monster copper rings. Stepped up the spiral staircase and opened the stone monster at the door.

Umbridge stepped onto the stairs with gleaming eyes. As soon as she entered the principal's office, she wanted to rush straight to the principal's desk.

At this moment, Umbridge's eager figure appeared at the bottom of the stairs. Her eyes were shining, she stepped onto the steps with a greedy look on her face, and rushed towards the principal's desk impatiently.

As he spoke, he waved his wand lightly, and the power of psychic powers struck Umbridge through the air.

Umbridge screamed in horror, but found she couldn't move at all. The force was like an invisible big hand, holding her tightly and lifting her to the side easily.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall burst in excitedly, and then saw that Umbridge, who had been arrogant before, was now standing next to Levin like a servant, with a face full of fear and submission.

"They are indeed in cahoots! Dumbledore was kicked out of school because of their conspiracy!"

Professor McGonagall's brows furrowed together, a trace of anger and disappointment flashed in her eyes, and then she said,"Professor Green, Umbridge! You entered the principal's office without Dumbledore's permission!"

"Professor McGonagall, I think you can't enter the Headmaster's office without my permission."

Umbridge had a sinister and friendly smile on her face, and she slowly arranged her hair that was messed up by Levin's curse."I, 530, am the current principal of Hogwarts, and Dumbledore is just A fugitive."

As she said this, she glanced at Levin fearfully,"In addition, you should call Mr. Levin Green professor, he is now your colleague."

McGonagall's lips pressed together tightly, and her fingers subconsciously tightened her wand, but then weakly let it go.

This made Umbridge's smile grow wider, and she enjoyed it. This feeling of being in control of the situation.

Professor McGonagall thought of the artificial Milky Way that was still hanging above the auditorium. There was a hint of weakness in her eyes. She turned her head to look at Levin, and couldn't help but recall that he was so annoying in his junior class when he was taking his Transfiguration class. She liked the look.

She felt heartache and self-blame in her heart. Although she was not the other party's dean, McGonagall had always regarded Levin as her student.

She couldn't help but think:"Why is it easier for little wizards with higher talents?" What about going down the wrong path?"

Ron, who was watching outside the principal's office, punched Harry next to him with his arm. A flash of joy flashed across his face, and his thoughts were running wildly in his mind:"Look, I knew that Levin Green was nothing. nice one."

Harry stared at Levin, his eyes filled with sadness.

He once had some illusions about Levin, thinking that although he did not stand up to testify for them and tell the world about Voldemort's return, he might have his own difficulties and plans.

However, what he saw before him This scene made his fantasies and excuses disappear - obviously, all this can't even be said to be that Levin was Umbridge's accomplice, but that Umbridge was doing things exactly according to Levin's instructions, which made Harry's heart Full of disappointment and pain, he felt betrayed.

Outside the principal's office, a crowd of onlookers surged like a tide. Teachers and students gathered here, their eyes fixed on the door. And In the office, Levin

Green was concentrating on breaking the spells cast on the instruments in the headmaster's office.

Those spells were once cast by the great white wizard Dumbledore to protect his beloved school. and his cherished items. However, at this moment, these powerful protective spells seemed to be vulnerable to the genius of Ravenclaw.

Raven's wand drew elegant arcs in the air, and every movement was precise. And powerful, as if playing a silent symphony.

With each wave of his, the spells were successfully broken one after another, and the principal's personal belongings were piled aside one by one, and the books on the bookshelf As if summoned by some mysterious power, they automatically flew away from their original positions, spinning and flying in the air, and finally stacked neatly in the open space next to them.

Finally, Levin withdrew his wand, with a trace of smile on his face. Smiling with satisfaction.

He turned around, faced the eager eyes outside the door, stretched out his hand and made an elegant"please" gesture to Umbridge:"Now, this place belongs to you."

The expression on Umbridge's face instantly became extremely distorted, like a toad about to swallow a delicious and juicy fly. She quickly twisted her fat body and almost couldn't wait to sit down on the chair belonging to the principal. on the chair. When she finally sat down, she let out a long sigh and closed her eyes, as if feeling the sense of power brought to her by the huge backrest of the principal's sofa chair.

Seeing this scene, Professor McGonagall's face turned pale , she was so angry that she was about to collapse. Fortunately, with the timely support and comfort of Pomona Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff, she did not faint from anger like before. The two female professors looked at each other and saw There was helplessness and anger in each other's eyes. They knew that the matter had come to this, and there was no room for recovery. So, they turned around and prepared to leave the principal's office that already belonged to Umbridge. The moment they turned around, Professor McGonagall's eyes slipped. A drop of crystal tears. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

She thought heartbrokenly that the principal's office, which was once full of wisdom and warmth, has now become a victim of the power struggle. And the man she once respected And his beloved white wizard Dumbledore, where is he now?

"Um? Please wait a moment, Professor McGonagall, where are you going? Seeing this, Levin, who had his hands behind his back, looked at the Head of Gryffindor in surprise.

Professor McGonagall, who originally needed help from others, was stunned, as if awakened by Levin's words.

She slowly He straightened up, pushed Professor Sprout aside with a slight but firm force, looked directly at Levin, and spoke in a very respectful tone, as if he was really talking to a colleague:"Do you have any other instructions?" , Professor Green?"

The blood and courage returned to her already pale cheeks. She turned around and looked directly at Levin without being humble or haughty. Her tone was very respectful, as if she was really talking to a colleague. But anyone could hear her. There was irony in his tone.

However, Levin pretended not to hear it and said seriously:"Professor McGonagall, you and Dumbledore have the best relationship in the entire Hogwarts. Aren't you going to keep these personal belongings of his for him?"

After saying that, a smile appeared on Levin's lips, and he winked at Mag and Sprout as if the prank had succeeded.

Mag, who was originally full of grief and indignation, widened her eyes to the point that her The glasses slid down to her nose.

She looked at Levin in disbelief, feeling that all her anger was empty:"What?! Are you saying you want me to keep Albus' belongings? you didn't intend……"

Before she finished speaking, Umbridge, who had been sitting on the principal's chair with her eyes closed and feeling the situation, couldn't sit still.

She stood up suddenly and said in a sharp voice:"Wait a minute, Professor Green, what are you doing?!"

She tried to grab Levin with her hands, but in the end she didn't dare to actually touch him, so she could only stop awkwardly. in the air.

Levin glanced at everyone in confusion, frowning slightly, and his tone was full of misunderstood grievances:"What are you wondering? Dumbledore has been dismissed as the principal of Hogwarts after leaving. These are the things he left behind. Items with protective magic are completely illegal occupation of the principal's office. I'm just here to correct him on this - but what else can I do? No matter which company, after the employee is fired, there is no Is the authority invading this employee's personal belongings?"

Umbridge stamped her feet anxiously next to her, her cheeks flushed with emotion, and said eagerly:"Wait a minute! Mr. Levingreen, our Ministry of Magic needs to collect from these items. Find Dumbledore's evidence and whereabouts! You can't... please don't give them to McGonagall to take away."[]

She was about to give the order in her usual bureaucratic tone, but had to change her tone and use a more tactful tone.

"Our Ministry of Magic? Levin still maintained a calm expression. He glanced at Umbridge lightly and said,"Dolores, I don't remember that I told you... I have never heard of Sister Jaina."……"

At this point, he looked like he suddenly realized that he had let something slip, and slowly changed his words,

"……I mean, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, run by Lady Jaina Proudmoore, issued warrants to seize Dumbledore's belongings and property. It is illegal to seize a wizard's property without a warrant."

"I...I don't have permission, but...I'm going to get it right now! Secretary Fudge can also issue relevant permits!"

Umbridge seemed a little at a loss and her voice was trembling.

After the other party brought out the Department of Legal Enforcement and Jaina, she had no choice but to hold on to Fudge as her last trump card in an attempt to make Levin change his mind.

"Of course you can, Dolores. Levin's smile gradually faded, and he walked slowly towards Umbridge with his hands behind his back.

Under Levin's momentum, the new principal of Hogwarts unconsciously stepped back until his back hit the cold wall...