Study Days at Hogwarts

After tampering with the memories of Fudge and his group, Albert was surrounded by an enthusiastic crowd, asking questions about what had just happened.

Sure enough, if everyone has done bad things together, the relationship will always improve very quickly.

Albert was quite satisfied with this. After glancing at the task he had just completed, he smiled and raised his fingers to everyone, making a shushing gesture, "Don't make this matter public, I think you don't want to cause trouble for yourself. Well, we should have a unified approach to the outside world. You should know what to say, right?"

"They knocked themselves unconscious." Everyone grinned.

Everyone has beaten up Fudge or Umbridge, so naturally no one wants to get themselves into trouble.

"Okay, send the person to the campus hospital first." Albert turned to greet his roommate: "Jordan, please go to the hall, tell Professor Flitwick what happened here, and ask him to avoid it as much as possible. Let all the Aurors come in."

"You guys come here to help, everyone else should disperse." Albert waved his magic wand to conjure several stretchers, put Fudge and the others on the stretchers, and ordered a few acquaintances and prefects to help send them to the campus hospital. .

Harry and the Weasley twins called the others to gather in the Room of Requirement to prepare for the next steps. They also planned to prepare a big surprise for Fudge and the others.

"This is what you are doing?"

Under Madam Pomfrey's stunned gaze, everyone carried Fudge and his friends into the school hospital.

"They knocked themselves unconscious," McMillan explained.

"Yes, Peeves threw a bomb." Everyone else had this look on their faces.

Madam Pomfrey's face twitched, and Professor McGonagall next to her glanced at Albert, pretending that she didn't know anything.

Not long after, the Aurors outside sent a few more people into the castle with Professor Flitwick. After seeing the unconscious Fudge and his group, they really couldn't understand what "throwing yourself unconscious" meant.

Under the watchful eyes of the Aurors, Fudge and the others were gradually awakened by Madam Pomfrey.

"Seize Dumbledore, that guy is trying to form an army to overthrow me!" When Fudge woke up again, he still shouted the same sentence again.

The Aurors looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The students who originally planned to stay and watch the excitement were all driven to the corridor outside the hospital by Albert to prevent them from exposing their secrets in front of the Aurors.

After all, he is an Auror, the elite of the entire magical world, and he is definitely not too stupid, so he is always on guard.

The two Aurors who originally entered the castle with Albert were also awakened, and suddenly they didn't know what to say. They couldn't understand that they actually stepped on something, slipped and fell unconscious?

As ridiculous as it sounded, that was the last memory the two Aurors had.

"Potter said Professor Dumbledore has escaped." Albert said coldly.

"You guy..."

For some reason, Fudge always felt that his face hurt a little. No, it should be said that his whole body hurt. But in the end, Fudge stopped calling Albert Dumbledore's accomplice.

Of course, the more reason is that the false memory implanted by Albert took effect.

"ah!"

A shrill scream startled everyone.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Umbridge touching her cheek lightly with her fingers, screaming in pain, "What happened to my face? What happened to my face? It hurts."

Umbridge really couldn't understand why her face was so painful, as if she had been slapped countless times.

"Your face is fine, madam. I suspect it was because your face hit the ground first when you fell. I'll get you some medicine and it will be fine after a while." Madam Pomfrey's tone was very unfriendly, because she just We have already learned from Professor McGonagall that Fudge and Umbridge gave students an overdose of Veritaserum in order to force Dumbledore away.

"Weasley, I need you to send a copy of the confession you just made to the Daily Prophet, and by the way, remind the Ministry of Magic that Dumbledore is wanted." Fudge's first thought was to consolidate his achievements. He never dreamed that this would happen. One day, this is the Ministry of Magic's best chance of taking control of Hogwarts.

"Yes sir, I promise." Percy struggled to get up from the bed.

"I think you are wasting your time." Professor McGonagall said contemptuously. "If Dumbledore doesn't want to be discovered by others, you won't be able to catch him even if you squeeze your brains out."

"Huh, Minerva, the Ministry of Magic will be able to catch Dumbledore soon." Fudge glared at Professor McGonagall fiercely and continued: "Due to the lack of the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dolores will be the next one. Taking over as principal, she never disappoints.”

"I will restore order to Hogwarts as soon as possible." Umbridge forced a fake smile and happily accepted the position that was not hers.

However, Umbridge obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem. After they drove Dumbledore away, the "devil" originally bound by the shackles was completely released, and she did not realize what she was about to face.

"Oh, it seems that Sybil's prediction has come true again. It's really surprising." Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, with a particularly strange expression on her face.

After hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Umbridge's smile froze completely, because several prophecies about her left by Trelawney, who was originally expelled by her, have gradually come true.

This seems to indicate that the subsequent bad predictions will also come true one by one?

Will she die in Azkaban prison?

Umbridge's good mood about becoming headmaster suddenly disappeared.

Fudge didn't have time to care about the changes in Umbridge's expression. He was still immersed in the joy of defeating Dumbledore, and he had already begun to think about returning to the Ministry of Magic to hold a press conference. He wanted to make Dumbledore's crimes public. , suppressing all the original objections.

Fudge knew very well that even if he used various means to attack Dumbledore, there were still many supporters of Dumbledore in the Ministry of Magic and even the entire magical world.

A while ago, the Ministry of Magic continued to spread the news that he was about to step down in the summer, which was released by Dumbledore's supporters.

Just when Fudge was leaving the campus hospital with a group of Aurors in high spirits, he suddenly felt as if something had hit him on the head.

A disgusting stench spread in the corridor, and everyone stopped and stared dumbfounded at the Minister of Magic who was touching his head.

Fudge looked at the remains of the dung bomb on his palm, and the expression on his face suddenly froze, and then was replaced by anger.

However, the attackers did not give Fudge time to get angry. More and more dung bombs flew towards Fudge, constantly hitting Fudge and Umbridge's heads, faces and backs of their heads.

The Aurors, who were stunned by the sudden change, also quickly moved into action, trying to protect Fudge and Umbridge.

"Damn it!"

No matter how angry Fudge is, it can't change the fact that they were attacked by a dung bomb.

What's worse is that even the Auror can't completely protect the two of them. More and more dung bombs are flying towards them under the pull of magic, and they keep hitting several people. This posture is like there is no need for dung bombs. Galleons.

After a while, several people were covered in a layer of disgusting shit-colored mud and ran outside. Behind them were more dung bombs chasing them madly. Sometimes dung bombs would also come from the front. Come out and sneak up on them.

Under the astonished gazes of countless Aurors, Fudge and his group were driven out of the castle with dung bombs.

Looking at the embarrassed figures, Professor McGonagall curled her lips slightly, and Albert vaguely heard her saying that she did a good job.

"Fred and George did a great job," Albert said softly.

Professor McGonagall coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Did you already know this would happen?"

"Guessed it." Albert said calmly.

"When will that woman leave?" Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to mention Umbridge's name.

"Before the end of this semester." Albert said without thinking.

"More months to go," muttered Professor McGonagall as she walked away.

"Well done." Albert withdrew his gaze from Professor McGonagall, looked back at the direction where Fudge and his gang were escaping, and said softly, "It seems that I have to prepare more advertising money for them."

Of course, this incident was caused by Harry and the Weasley brothers and the students from the anti-Rebel Toad League. Peeves also participated in the carnival in the end. In order to thank Umbridge and Fudge for driving Dumbledore away, They decide to send them off using dung bombs they purchased a while ago.

To this end, they consumed most of the inventory they had purchased previously. The only one who was suffering was probably Filch. The remnants of dung bombs along the corridor were difficult to clean up. What was even worse was that the corridor became smelly.

However, this was not within the scope of their consideration. Who made Filch intend to side with Umbridge?

The carnival at Hogwarts is about to begin.

…

The next day, everyone found that the high wall was once again filled with education orders, and the largest and most obvious photo frame on the wall was the latest education order.

The Ministry of Magic orders Dolores Jane Umbridge (Senior Investigator) to succeed Albus.\\nDumbledore becomes Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The above regulations are in compliance with the "Education Order No. 119".

Signed: Cornelius Oswald Fudge, Minister for Magic.

Before this notice from the Ministry of Magic came out, many students had already received first-hand information in advance. They heard in advance that Dumbledore easily subdued a group of people from the Ministry of Magic and slipped away easily under the eyes of everyone.

Well, the people in Slytherin don't know. The main reason is that no members of the DA have ever recruited Slytherin students.

However, the most talked about thing is that Fudge and his gang were eventually chased out of Hogwarts using dung bombs.

I don't know who has such great powers, but he actually took a picture of Fudge and his gang being chased by dung bombs and running in panic.

As for the latest report in the Daily Prophet, no one took it seriously.

Everyone knows that the current "Daily Prophet" is Fudge's dog-legger and a voice box. It will only publish the news that Fudge wants to see or publish.

Isn't it normal for news to smear Dumbledore to appear in newspapers?

Similar situations have been occurring for half a year, and everyone has become accustomed to it. Many students have even stopped subscribing to the Daily Prophet.

"Dumbledore will be back soon, and they can't get rid of him." Many people firmly believe this.

Compared with the news that Dumbledore was forced to leave and Fudge was driven away by a dung bomb, the matter of Albert blocking the Auror outside the castle was not so popular. More girls like to talk about it, almost One of the parties involved even exaggerated the scene at that time.

It is said that Albert directly knocked down all the Aurors, so that they did not dare to break into Hogwarts Castle rashly.

Although this statement is obviously impossible, Albert did block out the Aurors with one wand per person.

Sybill Trelawney's prophecy has also occupied a corner of the hot topics at Hogwarts and has become a favorite topic for countless people.

After Trelawney's prophecy was confirmed again, he seemed to be silently mocking Umbridge's blindness.

More importantly, in the prophecy left behind by Sybill Trelawney, Umbridge's end was not good.

Now wherever Umbridge went in the castle, she could hear people whispering about the prophecies left behind by Trelawney and discussing her tragic end in Azkaban Prison.

This made Umbridge extremely irritated. Even if she banned people from discussing Trelawny's prophecy, it was useless. Every time she passed by, she could still hear some gloating and mocking.

What made Umbridge feel even worse was that the principal's office was automatically closed, and she could no longer go in. It seemed that even Hogwarts Castle was resisting her becoming the principal, which made Umbridge's temper even worse. Extremely irritable.

"I think she wants to get into the principal's office," Hermione said with disgust, "and wants to dominate all the teachers. This stupid arrogant, powerful toad will pay for it sooner or later. cost."

"Can you understand our good intentions now?" Fred joked with a smile.

"You shouldn't treat toad with a trace of kindness." George added, "Oh, by the way, I just met the Malfoy kid, and that guy was deducting points for wearing the investigation team badge distributed by toad. "

"How is Ginny?" Ron was more concerned about his sister.

"It's okay. The Veritaserum didn't affect her. We're going to give the so-called investigation team some color first. Are you guys coming with us?"

"Count me in," Harry said.

Ron muttered, "Next time I see Percy, I'll definitely show him some color."

"You can hang him up and give him a beating." George said with a smile, "I can provide you with a belt then."

"Harry, the toad is now eager to grab you and kick you out of school." Hermione warned, and then cast a look at Albert for help.

"It's too early. Now is the best opportunity for you to promote the toys in the joke shop." Albert ignored Hermione's gaze and said calmly, "If you want to sell it in the future, .”

Fred and George looked at each other, nodded and said, "You're right, the opportunity is rare."

Hermione looked at Albert stupidly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Albert asked.

"It's nothing, just a little...incomprehensible."

"You mean they're planning to drop out of school?" Albert asked.

"right."

"I feel like my mother has to scold me to death."

Ron felt that Fred and George's decision was crazy, but he also knew what their confidence was.

"What are you studying for?" Albert suddenly asked, and before Hermione could answer, he continued, "For them, studying is to make money, to realize their wish to open a joke shop, and they are now only a few steps away from this wish. There is only one step left, do you think they will still care about graduation?"

"Weasley, what do you choose between dropping out of school for five thousand galleons or continuing to go to school?" Albert continued to ask.

"Probably continue school!" Ron hesitated for a long time before he said.

"Are you sure?" Albert asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take five thousand galleons," Ron said dryly.

"Ron..." Hermione looked at Ron with disbelief.

"Even if you work in the Ministry of Magic, you won't get much salary for a month." Ron sighed.

"that is the truth."