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Defense Against the Dark Arts professor? Is that a fucking position that a normal person would dare to hold?

Umbridge suddenly regretted it.

She worked so hard to lick Cornelius Fudge just to climb to a high and powerful position.

But although power is good, it is not worth risking your own life in it.

The fact that the mysterious man cursed the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts is basically known to everyone in the British wizarding community.

At the beginning, there were still many stubborn wizards who didn't believe this.

However, none of the wizards who have held this position in the past ten years have ended well.

The existence of this curse has been proven.

Nowadays, no one dares to challenge this position head-on, and Umbridge is no exception.

She suddenly felt that the position in the horseman's office was actually quite good.

The horseman's office is just a little deserted, but it is relaxing.

Because of the hostility of the centaurs towards the Ministry of Magic, the staff in the centaur office have no work to do during working hours every day.

What they go to work every day,

In addition to fishing, it is fishing.

The only drawback is that you may be fired at any time.

But it’s better to be fired than to risk your life, right?

Looking at Fudge, the pink toad forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"Mr. Minister, this..."

Fudge waved his hand decisively, "Don't have any worries. No matter what happens, the powerful British Ministry of Magic will be your solid backing."

The smile on the pink toad's face became even more ugly.

That's not actually what she wanted to say.

"If nothing happens, you can leave."

Without giving Umbridge any chance to speak, Fudge bluntly issued the eviction order.

Umbridge still stood there without moving. How could she leave like this?

Human life is at stake!

She wanted to continue fighting for a chance to survive, "Mr. Minister, regarding dealing with Dumbledore, besides going to Hogwarts, I have other ways."

Fudge sat back in his chair and motioned for her to continue.

"In addition to the power given to him by the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore also has a very powerful weapon, and that is his prestige."

Fudge nodded approvingly.

Dumbledore's prestige in the British wizarding community has reached an unprecedented level.

If Dumbledore stood in the hall of the Ministry of Magic and shouted that Fudge was not worthy of being the British Minister of Magic and that he planned to replace him, then...

The Ministry of Magic had a peaceful change of leadership overnight.

And except for Fudge and some of his cronies, no one else would object.

What Dumbledore is doing now,

In fact, it is no different than shouting in the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Although Dumbledore himself did not hold a press conference to announce the return of Voldemort.

But he just asked the students to return home and help spread the word to the unsuspecting wizards, which had already caused a large number of wizards to start preparing to move to Konoha Village.

As far as Fudge knew, basically all the wizards living in the village of Ottery Saint Catchpole in Devon were planning to move to Konoha Village.

The Weasley family, the Digory family, the Lovegood family, the Fawcett family...

There are also many wizards in Godric's Hollow who have expressed their willingness to relocate.

This is Dumbledore's prestige in the British wizarding world.

Fudge motioned for Umbridge to continue.

"We can launch a public opinion war against Dumbledore through major newspapers?"

"War of public opinion?" Although Fudge didn't understand the specific definition of this term, he could roughly guess what measures Umbridge wanted to take.

It's nothing more than stigmatizing Dumbledore.

For example, dismissing Dumbledore as an old madman.

Because he is older, he has some mental problems, such as hallucinations.

The retaliatory attack launched by some Death Eaters on Hogwarts was assumed to be Voldemort's comeback, and they took extreme actions to cause panic in the wizarding world...

Umbridge quickly told Fudge her plan.

Cornelius Fudge was extremely satisfied with Umbridge's combination of punches.

"I will find someone else to do this. All you need to do is go to Hogwarts and take up your post. I will not forget your contribution."

Fudge stood up and patted Umbridge on the shoulder.

Then he turned and left the minister's office, leaving Umbridge standing there with a confused look on her face.

Oh, no!

This is completely different from the script she envisioned.

Shouldn't Minister Fudge have entrusted her with the responsibility of waging a public war against Dumbledore?

By the time the public opinion war has achieved results,

She once again used the excuse that the public opinion position occupied by the Ministry of Magic was inseparable from her existence.

And by then,

She can then naturally take on the important task of teaching the Defense Against Dark Arts course at Hogwarts.

Leave it to other unlucky people.

…

At the same time, there was a messy and barren grassland in the center of a small square.

With a soft sound, a figure suddenly emerged from the air.

The doors of the surrounding houses were gloomy, as if they were far away from anyone. The windows of some houses were broken, and they shone dimly under the streetlights.

Kyle emerged from the darkness and crossed the street onto the sidewalk.

He took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, with Dumbledore's handwriting on it, which read:

The Order of the Phoenix headquarters is located at 12 Grimmauld Place, London.

The last time he came to the Black Mansion, it had not yet been protected by the Loyalty Curse.

But with the rebuilding of the Order of the Phoenix, Sirius voluntarily donated his family's mansion as the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, and then it was hidden.

Dumbledore personally serves as the secret keeper of Black House, which is absolutely safe and reliable.

He casually burned the parchment in his hand, and the next second a tattered door appeared out of thin air between No. 11 and No. 13 Grimmauld Place.

Then, dirty walls and gloomy windows appeared.

A house suddenly squeezed through the buildings on both sides and appeared in front of Kyle.

Kyle opened the door directly and walked in.

After walking through the dark foyer, Kyle met someone he didn't expect.

Kyle was a little surprised when he saw the scrawny old wizard in front of him, with all his white hair falling out.

"Michael? Why are you here?"

Michael Byrne bowed slightly towards Kyle, "Dumbledore recruited me into the Order of the Phoenix."

The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The Michael Byrne in front of him is the former Director of the Auror Office of the Albanian Ministry of Magic, and he is also the leader of the two hundred wizards he summoned from Yuyin Village.

Michael Byrne's children all died at the hands of dark wizards.

When Kyle was leading the team to eliminate the dark wizards and dark creatures in Albania, Michael immediately took the initiative to join him.

Although he is ninety years old, Michael does not look senile at all when he is working.

Because of his outstanding abilities, Kyle promoted him to the leader of this 200-man team.

But now, he actually told himself that he joined Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix?

Oh, it’s finished.

Kyle knew that there was no way he could get his two hundred people back from Dumbledore.