Hogwarts Everything is Three

The wizards of the special investigation operation group gathered in twos and threes at the door of Umbridge’s office, and they all got the news of being called. But after waiting for a long time, the door of Umbridge's office remained closed.

Emily lowered her head and leaned against the wall quietly, her long curled eyelashes quivered slightly, Pansy was next to her, but she never dared to touch her head like before. Treat Emily with the attitude of a child. After the first party at Umbridge before Christmas, she accidentally saw Emily sitting in front of the makeup mirror with a blank face a few days ago, and she suddenly smiled sweetly, practicing to be the sweetest. After trying to say "a basket of kisses" in a different tone, she could no longer treat this little girl nicknamed Sweet Bear as a pure and ignorant little girl. Now think about it. Some time ago, Emily told the members of the Special Investigation Action Team that Gryffindor’s Quidditch players did not like her because her brother Allen’s team could easily win the next game.

She seemed to have noticed Pansy's gaze. Emily raised her head and gave Pansy the same sweet smile, then frowned, and touched the ground with her little leather boots: "Pansy, I'm a little tired of standing. ."

"Let me ask." Pansy stood up and walked to the door of Umbridge’s office and stretched out her hand. She was about to knock on the door, but she heard the voice of Umbridge talking with a male voice from the door. , She wanted to hear more clearly, but the voice stopped abruptly. She hesitated and knocked on the door three times. The third knock on the door just fell, and a dazzling fire broke out from the crack of the door.

Umbridge’s voice came from the room: "Please wait for me for a while."

After a while after the flame disappeared, the door of the office was opened. Umbridge grabbed Ron's collar, who was in a daze, and walked out, his expression no longer as proud as before. It is full, but it seems to be preoccupied.

"Argus, please take everyone to surround all the entrances and exits of the eighth floor of the castle." Umbridge confessed a few words to Argus Filch, and gave Ron in his hand to Crabbe and Gore, ordered, "Watch him, my boys."

"Miss Ekmore, you follow behind Miss Parkinson." Umbridge showed that she grabbed a girl who had been outside her own company and buried her head in her collar, and pushed her to Pansy By your side.

Umbridge left the office with his head high, and gave Filch a look that looked at everyone. Filch nodded knowingly.

"It seems that Potter is in a catastrophe this time, but in this case, even if Alan knows, he won't blame us." Pansy noticed the eye contact between Umbridge and Filch, and understood that the other party wanted Filch monitors the intentions of these special investigative operations teams.

"Zizi Bee Candy." Umbridge said rhythmically while standing in front of the principal's room; the stone monster jumped aside, and the wall behind it was split in half. She walked up the moving stone staircase to the light In front of the gate, there was a lion head beast knocker on the door, but Umbridge did not take the time to knock on the door, she stepped forward and rushed in.

The office is full of people. Dumbledore sat behind the table with a calm expression, his slender fingers pressed together. Professor McGonagall stood erect beside him, his expression very nervous. Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge stood by the fire, shaking gently back and forth in excitement, obviously satisfied with the current situation. Rufus Scrimgeour and a few other wizards dressed up as Aurors stood on both sides of the gate like guards, and several TV station staff members were holding up cameras and filming what was happening before them.

Percy Weasley, who has freckles and glasses, walked excitedly around the wall, holding a quill pen and a thick roll of parchment in his hand, obviously ready to record at any time.

"I have sent someone to surround the eighth floor." Umbridge said. There was an improper excitement in her tone.

"Very good." Fudge said appreciatively. "Then Dumbledore, we found an illegal student organization in this school. It is said that the name is DA, which is Dumbledore’s Army. Maybe you can tell me this. what's going on?"

"Oh, Dumbledore's Army?" There was an incredible expression on Dumbledore's face, as if he knew nothing and was very surprised.

"Minister, I think," Umbridge said softly beside Fudge, "If we go directly to the scene, maybe our progress will be faster."

"Yes, yes, go." Fudge nodded and said, motioning for Umbridge to lead the way. He glanced at Dumbledore unkindly. Lido? And, please take your bird with you."

Fudge lifted his chin in the direction of Fox. "Let's go." The Auror of the Ministry of Magic approached directly. The reason Umbridge took this risk was to prevent Dumbledore from using Phoenix's power to let Harry Potter and the others. Escaped until Fudge and the others went to the principal's office to stare at Dumbledore before she dared to start a real action. After all, she had just seen Phoenix's abilities up close in her office, and for this reason she had to carry Fudge and promised some unreasonable conditions in her opinion.

Settling down, Umbridge took the lead, and a group of people followed her straight to the fourth floor in a mighty and aggressive manner.

Inside the responsive room, Harry and the others were practicing the patron saint curse. Suddenly Hannah rushed in and shouted in horror: "We are surrounded. I just saw Filch with the people from the special investigation team outside. Surrounding here, it seems that Umbridge is no longer satisfied to let Filch guard here alone!"

Everyone stopped practicing and stared at Hannah blankly.

"It must be Umbridge found something. Could it be related to the new interrogation notice?" Harry said grimly, regretting it a little. Although they saw the notice in the afternoon, they didn't care much. He believed that no one would be willing to sell them for Umbridge. As Gryffindor, he did not intend to give in and change the original training plan~www.ltnovel.com~Simo looked around the room: "Luo Yeah, he hasn't come here yet, will he be caught?"

"Don't forget Ron is often late." Neville pleaded for Ron.

Qiu Zhang's face was pale, she raised her hand and said, "Marietta hasn't arrived yet. She usually won't be late."

"What should I do now?" Hannah screamed, and she felt a little scared at the thought of Umbridge's punishment.

Harry straightened up and glanced at the panicked people, looking very calm: "They can't get in anyway!" But the wand that he was turning crampedly in his hand betrayed him, and he couldn't think of a good way for a while, but instead "It would be great if Hermione or Allen were here" in his head.

"Why are we guarding this empty corridor?" Dumbledore asked calmly, holding his hands.

Umbridge dragged Ron, who was still in a daze, to the front, "Ron Weasley, he told me tonight, on the eighth floor of the castle, in a secret room called the Room of All Requests, that is called DA for short. The illegal organization of the Bully Army is usually held there by Mr. Harry Potter."

Dumbledore glanced at Ron in a trance, and said in a low voice: "Looking at Mr. Weasley's current state, I am afraid that his words cannot be used as evidence. The credibility is not high. Obviously this is not from him. Willing. In addition, I seriously suspect that Mr. Weasley was illegally used Veritaserum. Hogwarts prohibits the use of Veritaserum on students is protected and recognized by the law issued by the British Ministry of Magic."

Fudge frowned, but Umbridge smiled sweetly: "Minister, Principal Dumbledore, we have another whistleblower, a sane whistleblower."