This Hogwarts is not normal

The dementors were driven away by the patron saints, but Mag did not lift the state of emergency.

Teachers and students were gathered in the auditorium, apparently planning to spend the night here.

If such a big thing happened at Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic would definitely send someone over to take a look.

10 at night,

Umbridge, who was promoted to Senior Deputy Minister, arrived at the school, followed by two tall senior Aurors.

Not to mention being arrogant, he also walks gently.

Seeing the huge formation in the auditorium, not only did she not give a good look to Mag who greeted her, she even had a hint of questioning in her tone:

"Vice Principal McGonagall, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"

Umbridge was wearing pink clothes and looked like a pink toad.

Not only does he feel good about himself, but he's also extremely annoying.

Even if you are trying to show your authority in front of the students, you still have to understand what is going on now.

But after all, she was the senior deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, so McGonagall had no choice but to respond in a low profile:

"Please forgive our worries. Although the dementors have been driven away, no one can guarantee whether they will come back."

Umbridge asked sharply: "Isn't there still Principal Dumbledore here?"

"He has important things to deal with. I'm afraid he has to wait until--"

"What!?" Umbridge's voice was extremely high, "Such a big thing happened and he was not at school?"

Mag pursed her lips tightly, "I'm sorry, he needs to deal with more important things."

"This is a serious dereliction of duty!" Umbridge raised her head and raised her chest, as if she wanted to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

Mag took a deep breath and said, "Your Excellency, Deputy Minister, the dementors appeared after he left."

"Huh?" Umbridge snorted, "Are you implying that the dementors did it on purpose? While Principal Dumbledore was doing something?"

"I'm not implying, I'm just stating the facts."

"Fact?" Her voice became louder again, "Nonsense! There is nothing wrong with the management of the Ministry of Magic!"

Good guy, he's only been in office for half a year, and he's been slapped with hats one after another.

Mag obviously had no suspicion, but she was eager to clear up the relationship first.

Is this what a senior deputy minister is?

Although Fudge is not much better, at least he can accurately judge the situation.

"Your Excellency, Deputy Minister, I have never—"

"Okay." Umbridge waved her hand impatiently, "Let the students go back to their dormitories. The dementors will not come again."

Mag's pursed lips trembled.

Everyone's job title had the word "deputy" in it, and she was really fed up with this pink toad's pretentiousness.

"Your Excellency, Deputy Minister, I feel relieved with your guarantee."

Umbridge thought she turned around gracefully and said, "No need to send it off, we are going to investigate the reason why the dementors behaved abnormally."

Her repeated emphasis will only make her feel more guilty.

Yes, that's right, the Ministry of Magic's consistent aim is to minimize major issues, but it doesn't want to forcefully throw away the blame.

After being with Fudge for so long, I haven't learned even the slightest bit of tact.

If things continue like this, the British wizarding world will not only be screwed by Voldemort, but they will also be screwed by their own people.

It took a long time for McGonagall to send Umbridge and the others away, probably to adjust their emotions.

But she still pursed her lips when she returned to the auditorium,

"The castle is safe now. Prefects, please take everyone back to the dormitory. The male and female student union presidents will be responsible for following up."

After most of the students went upstairs, the professors gathered together to discuss the next arrangements.

With Dumbledore away and the Ministry of Magic unable to count on them, they had to rely on them to guard against the Dementors.

investigation?

As for Umbridge's attitude just now, it would be interesting to find out the reason.

Fortunately, there are many professors who know the Patronus Charm, so it won't be a problem to keep it until Dumbledore comes back.

Snape glanced at Lupine, who was looking extremely pale, and said, "To drag someone down, it seems we have someone to guard two floors."

Lupine was not angry, but nodded slightly to McGonagall.

"Severus, do you have any suggestions?"

It's not bad to have one person guarding one floor, but it just seems too scattered.

Of course it doesn't matter if you're dealing with dementors, the key is those little bastards who always wander around at night.

If you can’t catch one professor, what about the two professors?

Even if they can't catch them, can they still cheat afterward?

Snape's lips slightly raised in excitement, "I think we can stay on the eighth floor, which is the highest place in the castle, so we can detect the arrival of the Dementors as soon as possible."

Personal grudge? It doesn’t exist.

The expressions of the professors were all very interesting, especially Hagrid who was blushing.

As we all know, Professor Si has always been at odds with certain students.

The newly revised "Hogwarts Staff Code" is aimed at him. Now that there is a good opportunity in front of him, of course he must go back.

Mag no longer pursed her lips.

We've been living peacefully together for a few months, and what's supposed to come finally comes.

She did not take sides, "It's a very good proposal, let's decide like this."

It's better to suffer a little loss and improve your memory.

And those students are not stupid, they must know that tonight is not a good time for a night out.

Therefore, Snape would probably be disgusted in the end if he went to such great lengths to do it.

But he's in a mood now, so it's better not to tell the truth.

While holding it in, Hagrid suddenly covered his big mouth and gasped for air.

Lu Ping said goodbye to them on the third floor, and laughed out loud the moment he turned around.

He is lucky.

Not only is there no need to keep vigil, you can even laugh wildly.

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Two o'clock in the morning,

Gryffindor common room,

4 little lions are sitting around a round table.

Fred and George slumped in their chairs with sad faces, like two salted fish that had lost their dreams.

The results of the Ministry's investigation are not important,

It doesn't matter whether the Dementors were brought here by Sirius or not.

The most important thing now is whether the professors are staying outside.

"Don't think about it." Vincent, who was sitting opposite, smiled helplessly.

"I dare say Snape is outside. Maybe he brought a small bench and sat at the door. He even called other professors to keep vigil with him."

The Marauder's Map is in Astoria, so you can't even open the door and take a peek.

The twins suddenly straightened up with evil smiles on their faces,

"Brother, you are so skilled, why don't you climb through the window and take a look at the situation?"

Vincent decisively refused their request.

"Come on, you are the Headless Horseman who can jump from the fourth floor..."

"You are still the Batman who can fly over walls..."

Vincent was being swayed around by the twins, and Hermione, who couldn't stand it, said something fair:

"Even if the professors are not guarding the door, even if we can get out safely, how many places can we go?"

Invisibility cloak? Illusion spell?

As long as there was the slightest sound of footsteps, Snape would probably chase after him like a mad dog.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Fred and George were completely desperate.

It's just disgusting. His mother opened the door to nausea. It's so disgusting.

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