Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

　　 Hogwarts text volume on the tip of the tongue Chapter 948 big news! Hogwarts, Quirinas Quirrell’s office.

　　 Ms. Taozi looked at the strange adult wizards who appeared in the school, plucked up the courage and said seriously.

　　 "This is Hogwarts, you have no right--"

"I am the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic and the Ministry of Magic Investigator at Hogwarts, and this is the director of the Auror Office. Obviously, we have the right to go wherever we want, as long as we think it is necessary. Miss Tripp."

　　 Umbridge still smiled amiably on his face, and pointed his finger outside the door.

　　 "Now, you can go out. We have something to talk to Professor Quirrell alone...well, maybe Professor McGonagall."

　　 "Sorry, professor... I'm the female student chairperson at Hogwarts."

　　 Meryl Streep shook her head, stood up and stopped in front of Umbridge, and said calmly.

"According to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, unless the black magic intentionally hurts people, in other cases, the Law Enforcement Department should first send an owl summons. If the summoned person refuses to attend, the process of Auror's arrest and compulsory summons will be triggered-in the past For an hour, Professor Quirrell has been with all of us. Earlier, it was in class. We can prove that Professor Quirrell did not violate any prohibitions."

　　 The male and female student chairperson is Hogwarts's seventh grade student who has the authority to manage the prefect, and is appointed by the then Hogwarts principal every year.

The two students will perform their duties and assist the school in accordance with the instructions. They are responsible for leading the prefects, and should set an example to the students, and in some cases they will also lead all the students-and this year an additional requirement has been added to guard Huo Gwarts.

　　 "Oh, I don't need you to remind me of the terms of the Ministry of Magic, dear Miss Streep."

　　 Umbridge said softly, two eyebrows raised, and his smile faded away.

"The real world does not operate according to rigid rules. As a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, I know better and more qualified than you to decide when to be treated as an'exception.' Besides, you don't understand at all, there are some illegal acts. There is no need to wave a magic wand..."

　　 "Illegal behavior? Sorry, I didn't see any illegal behavior by Quirinas."

　　 Professor McGonagall frowned heavily and interrupted Umbridge bluntly. She looked around at the five Aurors in the room and said coldly.

"As the vice-principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I think it is not Quirinas or Miss Streep and others who should leave here now. When can the Ministry of Magic go straight without trial and without evidence? Broke into someone else's house and arrested someone?"

　　 "Evidence? There is no evidence yet, but there will be soon..."

　　 Umbridge smiled sweetly and waved the document triumphantly.

"This is an emergency search warrant just signed by the Ministry of Magic. We suspect that Mr. Quirinas Quillow is in possession of Muggle weapons-in order to protect the safety of teachers and students at Hogwarts, Minister Connelly Fudge made a few hours ago A ministerial meeting approved the secret operation."

　　 "As the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, I now order unrelated personnel to leave here, so as not to hinder the Ministry of Magic from performing official duties!"

　　 As she spoke, she winked at the Aurors next to her.

　　 Except for Rufus Scrimgeour, all the wands of the other four Aurors were drawn out.

　　 "Hidden... Muggle weapons? You mean this?"

　　 At this moment, Quirinas Quirrell nodded suddenly.

　　 He stood up, put the pistol from his waist freely on the table, and introduced it like a few treasures.

"The Makarov pistol has an effective range of 50 meters. It comes from the non-magical world of the former Soviet Union. It adopts a free bolt-action automatic method. The structure is simple and easy to carry. The length of the gun is 160 mm, the barrel is 91 mm long, and the magazine is not included. The gun weighs 663 grams and has a magazine capacity of 8 rounds."

　　 "Awesome, right? Professor McGonagall, do you have anything to say now?"

Umbridge said, with a triumphant smile on his face, “It’s great. I announced the immediate arrest of Quirinas Quirrell, on the grounds that he illegally possessed the Muggle-produced'Imitation Killing Curse Weapon' for the purpose of violating confidentiality. Fa, immediately sent to the Ministry of Magic interrogation room to wait for follow-up processing——"

　　 "Um, I'm very sorry, Professor Umbridge. I still don't understand which law I violated."

　　Quilinas Quirrell said calmly, looked at Umbridge with a weird expression, and took a thick Muggle book from behind.

"According to the British Bill of Rights of 1689, it is clear that civilians have the'right to hold guns' on the grounds of rebelling against the king's tyranny. This law seems to be still in effect today. This is not a right, but an obligation of a British citizen— —The reason for your arrest may not be that sufficient."

　　 "This is the magic world, not the Muggle world. As a wizard, you should abide by the decree of the Ministry of Magic——"

　　 Umbridge sneered, said viciously, and drew out his wand at the same time.

　　 "If you refuse to go to the Ministry of Magic, then we may have to initiate an arrest warrant...Professor Quirinas Quirrell."

　　 "It seems that you are ready for armed search and arrest?"

　　Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, and also drew out his wand, sneered and replied.

　　 "Then what if I say Quirrell can't go anywhere today? At least until Professor Dumbledore arrives, no—"

And along with Professor McGonagall’s actions, Meryl Streep, George Weasley and others quickly drew out their wands and stood beside Professor Quirrell’s desk, looking nervously at those at the door. An adult wizard holding a magic wand aloft.

　　 After so many large-scale spell wars last year, they almost subconsciously formed a defensive formation when faced with such multi-person oppression.

　　 "Professor McGonagall, please don't make me embarrassed——"

　　 At the same time, Scrimgeour, who had been silent, finally drew out his wand and said hoarsely.

　　 "This is an emergency operation specially approved by the Minister of Magic, and we must take Quirinas Quilo today."

　　 "... Wait until Professor Dumbledore shows up."

　　 Professor McGonagall said firmly, after looking around the room.

"Miss Streep, please take everyone out of the office first-as a female student representative, your first duty is to protect other students from harm. This is not an occasion where you should participate. I will be responsible for the follow-up... …"

　　 Before she could say anything, a lot of people suddenly rushed out of the door.

　　 A bunch of flashes light up frantically, and the sound of camera shutters suddenly overwhelmed Professor McGonagall’s voice.

　　 At the end of the crowd, Guidro Lockhart, who "blocked" the reporter's failure, leaned against the stairs with his arms, and asked curiously.

　　 "Hey, don't you plan to take a picture in the past? This is definitely the front page of tomorrow."

　　 "These things, I warned you on "The Devil" the year before last: The ambition of the Ministry of Magic is too obvious."

　　 Xenofilius Lovegood snorted and said in a disdainful tone.

　　 If it weren't the task of "Miss Fool", he wouldn't even bother to follow these short-sighted and ignorant reporters.

After a short pause, he looked around the crowd, and after making sure that he didn't see a little white-haired witch that caused a headache, he quickly slid the magic camera into Lockhart's hand and patted Lockhart hard. On the shoulder, solemnly said softly.

　　 "Then, Mr. Lockhart, you can take any photos for me—I will add your area as agreed."

　　 "Well, no problem. By the way, remember to bypass those places..."

　　 "Thank you so much! I will walk around the corridor stairs next to the curse classroom in a moment."

　　 Xenofilius Lovegood glanced at Lockhart gratefully, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the Hogwarts Library.

　　 If nothing else, his little moon should still be studying in the library now.

Time is precious. Mr. Lovegood doesn’t plan to waste his energy and time on observing how the Ministry of Magic makes a fool of himself. Even reading books with his daughter in the library, tutoring homework, and even handing over books to the water is better than the current farce. Meaning ten thousand times.

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　　 "What crime did Professor Quirrell commit?"

　　 "Madam Deputy Minister, is this really a secret arrest?"

　　 "Is the scope of the Ministry of Magic too broad?"

　　 "Muggle Killing Curse?"

　　 "Why did the Auror and the school teachers and students draw out their magic wands to confront each other?"

　　 "Are the arrest warrant and the search warrant issued together?"

　　 "……"

　　Meanwhile, at the door of the office of the professor of Muggle Studies.

　　 Countless questions and quill overwhelmed Umbridge and Professor McGonagall.

　　 Compared to Professor McGonagall’s calmness, Dolores Umbridge’s face instantly turned pale.

As a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, she is well aware of the series of problems that may arise after this scene is published in the newspaper. If there are only one or two newspapers, she can still use the power of the Ministry to suppress it, but now she is crowded. In front of her...

　　 fifteen, sixteen... nineteen...

　　 is just a rough count, at least twenty or thirty magic journal practitioners of various sizes.

　　 Maybe mainstream media such as "Prophet Daily" can interfere, but she can do nothing about the third-rate newspapers.

　　 As for taking away the reporters’ magic cameras, magic quill, and magic phonograph props, and destroying them on the spot?

　　 You know, the number of wizard reporters present is more than five times the number of Aurors!

This is not an ordinary crappy wizard without the power to bind a chicken. Any wizard who can serve as a front-line reporter or editor in a magic newspaper is at least at the upper-middle level in the magic world in terms of magic skills-after all, compared to other industries, They may encounter more risks during the interview.

　　 Of course, in terms of income, the salary of a front-line editor and reporter is also higher than that of the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.

　　 All in all, the hot headlines tomorrow morning are completely locked down.

　　 "...Then what should we do now, Minister Umbridge? Abandon the original plan?"

　　 Looking around the dense crowd around, a young Auror asked in a low voice, he had never seen such a scene before.

　　In front of so many reporters, the so-called secret arrests have obviously been in vain.

If they continue to insist on arresting Quirrell, he is worried that Professor McGonagall’s fierce backlash will lead to a complete loss of control-no wizard can stand alone against more than five elite Aurors. This is recognized by the Auror’s office. Basic combat power simulation.

　　 "Give up? It's impossible—"

　　 Umbridge said angrily, and repeated viciously, "Never!"

　　 Through the news revealed by the reporters just now, she roughly understands the reason why these guys are here:

Professor McGonagall’s research in the field of transfiguration has made significant academic progress. These magazines’ invitations to the school to participate in academic lectures coincided with the secret arrest of Quirinas Quirrell—and the whistleblower was The eldest son of the Weasley family, Bill Weasley.

　　 As for the possibility of deliberately targeting her, not to mention that the probability of major academic progress is so low that it is pointed.

The most important thing is that the speed of delivery of the owl letter alone is to invite so many magazines across the country to arrive at Hogwarts at one time, and the letter must be sent out at least one day in advance, but the decision to arrest Quirrell urgently is Umri. Qi she only made a provisional decision this afternoon.

　　Minerva McGonagall, Bill Weasley...

　　 Umbridge silently wrote down these two **** names in his heart, and gave them back when he was ready.

　　 However, the matter has come to an end, she must first deal with this irritating sudden situation.

　　 It is obvious that it is definitely impossible to give up the arrest!

　　 If she walks away in this way, it will definitely turn the Ministry of Magic into a joke, and her political career will also be stained with irremovable stains.

The only way to break the game now is to arrest Quillow as soon as possible, and put him under the Ministry of Magic, and find a way to control the trial process-as long as Quirinas Quirrell’s charge is confirmed, it is best to throw him into Azka. Class, you can easily get back to today's unfavorable situation.

　　 "Cough, cough—"

　　 Umbridge glanced at the reporters in front of him, cleared his throat, and said coldly with the pale dead toad face.

"Quilinas Quirrell is suspected of a serious violation of the International Wizarding Secrecy Act. According to the Emergency Regulations of the Secrecy Act, the Ministry of Magic has the right to temporarily skip some procedures and conduct surprise arrest and interrogation if it determines that it is dangerous. Any act that obstructs the arrest , Unification is regarded as a danger to the stability of the magic world.

　　 "Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour, please start the arrest immediately! I authorize you to have the right to treat any resister as an associate of the suspect."

　　 "Now, as the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, I clearly order you-get out!"

　　 Umbridge raised his wand high and looked around threateningly.

　　 The Aurors behind her glanced at each other, nodded with serious expressions, and raised their wands one after another.

"you guys--"

　　 "Professor, please don't be impulsive. I don't want to curse you."

　　 Rufus Scrimgeour's wand pointed firmly at McGonagall, and said in a deep, hoarse voice.

　　 "The magic wand is flying--"

　　 Umbridge lightly moved towards the office, his stubby hand grasping Quirrell's wand.

　　 Then, she waved her magic wand again, and a thick metal bracelet-a magic warning ring, appeared on Quirinas Quill's wrist.

"From now on, any of your intentions to cast spells will be monitored. If you have any signs of escaping during the escort, don’t blame us for chanting you, Professor Quirinas Quirrell—it’s time to go, magic The Ministry’s trial office should be ready."

　　 Umbridge pointed towards the door, glanced at Professor McGonagall in a victorious manner, and walked out pretentiously.

　　 The Aurors immediately followed out, surrounded by a series of frequent shutter sounds.

　　 Rufus Scrimgeour walked to the door last, he hesitated for about half a second, looked at Professor McGonagall and said softly.

"I will always look at Quirrell to ensure the fairness of the interrogation and detention process-as for more things, it may still depend on the discussions between Professor Dumbledore and the Minister. I am very sorry, Professor. But the authority of the Ministry of Magic, and magic The safety of society must be maintained—"

　　 "Mr. Scrimgeour?"

　　 There was Umbridge's sweet and disgusting voice outside the door.

　　 Rufus Scrimgeour's face flashed with disgust, nodded to Professor McGonagall, and quickly left.

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　　 With Umbridge and others leaving, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to announce the end of the confrontation.

Some magazine reporters chose to follow along, trying to take more photos from different angles, while more reporters and editors turned their attention to the four little wizards still in the office, hoping to learn from the population such as George and Meryl. Learn more about the difference in

　　 About half a minute later, a huge roar suddenly sounded outside.

　　 Then, people heard Umbridge's screams mixed with anger, fear, and some more complex emotions.

　　 A few seconds later, there was another huge roar.

　　 The noise became more and more obvious, and there were dense footsteps from the stairs and corridors.

　　 The reporters and editors of various magazines were stunned for half a second, and they saw excitement in each other's eyes——

　　 There is a fight!

　　 It's definitely fighting!

awesome! This is big news! …………

　　 Hogwarts foyer.

　　 The bluestone corridor was overturned, and gravel and mud were mixed in the pothole.

　　Beside the broken stone corridor, Umbridge and the others raised their wands and looked forward as if they were facing an enemy.

Behind them, Quirinas Quirrell’s expression suddenly became extraordinarily weird—the curse was really true. The Black Demon Defense Professor at Hogwarts is a very dangerous post. Every Demon Defense Professor It seemed that they had to face the test of the Dark Lord.

　　 Not far away, Grindelwald casually played with the magic wand in his hand, blocking the only way to the castle gate.

　　 "I'm very sorry, you can't leave Hogwarts for now—"

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