This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After dawn,

screams rang out one after another in Hogwarts Castle.

Aurors and the reconnaissance team were hung upside down everywhere, and the students immediately understood who did it.

"Batman is so powerful that he can even deal with all the reinforcements from the Ministry of Magic in one night."

"He is not Batman. It is said that he calls himself Batman and is the Dark Knight who protects Hogwarts."

"Dark Knight? Why would he target the people from the Ministry of Magic?"

"Don't you think the Ministry of Magic is too controlling? They accidentally let all the Dementors in the UK into the school before, and now they have sent so many people."

"The Ministry of Magic is indeed too controlling, but isn't Batman Snape? Can this old bat do such a great thing?"

"Snape? He doesn't have this ability."

"Who is he?"

"Who cares? Anyway, he is now the superhero in my mind."

The rumors are naturally getting more and more exaggerated.

In fact, the only ones who were hung up were those on duty that night, and more than half of them were still fine.

But no matter who tells the truth, it will be regarded as saving the Ministry of Magic's reputation.

Kingsley has a headache again this time.

It's not a headache about how to catch Batman, but a headache about how to write a report.

Just knock him down, why do you have to block his mouth.

Just block him, why do you have to hang him upside down.

Just hang him, there is not even a clue left, and we don't even know where he appeared from.

The school hospital is now overcrowded, and their mental state is not ideal.

"That can't be a person... It must be a monster..."

"The claws... The claws are coated with poison... Come on, someone clean my wound a few more times..."

"Ah! Be gentle, the monster broke my arm..."

The person lying in the corridor at the entrance of the school hospital is already like this, and I'm afraid it will be more serious inside.

As soon as Kingsley walked in, several people lying on the beds suddenly fell straight down.

"Don't... don't come over..."

"Please don't kill me..."

"You can't see me... You can't see me..."

Kingsley looked down at the black robe on his body, and it turned out that he had recognized the wrong person.

Even he could recognize the wrong person, what can Batman and Catwoman do?

"I saw a shadow... Then I woke up hanging upside down..."

"I only felt a scratch on my back... Then I lost consciousness..."

"Don't come over... I don't know anything..."

Madam Pomfrey brought a bowl of freshly brewed potion and forced the last Auror hiding in the corner to drink it.

Then she looked back at Kingsley with an extremely unfriendly look, "Mr. Shacklebolt, the patients need to calm down now. I advise you to wait until their condition improves first."

"I will, ma'am." Kingsley said goodbye.

Report the truth, anyway, someone will have a bigger headache than him.

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At noon, the meeting hall of the Ministry of Magic. Scrimgeour looked at the portraits of past ministers hanging on the wall, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

The Ministry of Magic was slapped in the face that night, and it would definitely send more people again.

By then, let alone blockade of Britain, I am afraid that even England will not be able to be blocked.

"Ah--" He sat down with a worried look on his face.

While he was thinking about how to persuade the senior management later, Fudge walked into the conference hall with a dark face.

"Are you all here? Let's have a meeting."

Scrimgeour stood up quickly and briefly explained the situation to the senior management.

"Too arrogant!" Umbridge suddenly slammed the table after listening to a few words, "They don't take our Ministry of Magic seriously at all!"

She was like Fudge's mouth, pointing out the theme of today's meeting in advance.

Scrimgeour listened to the whispers of the senior management and had completely realized that nothing he did would work.

Is Sirius's harm big? Big, but not as big as the face of the Ministry of Magic.

But even if it can be concealed for a while, it can't be concealed for everything.

Rumors have already spread from the outside world, and the Ministry of Magic will only lose face if it does not give an explanation.

"Knock knock knock--" Fudge knocked heavily on the table, "Everyone, be quiet for a moment."

Scrimgeour continued to explain the situation very tactfully,

"Currently, a small number of students have aversion to questioning, and they don't think that Professor Severus Snape will be Batman."

Fudge nodded and glanced at Umbridge.

"Who else could it be if not him? Minister, I think we should control him as soon as possible."

Scrimgeour sighed silently in his heart.

It would be fine if the right person was caught, but if the wrong person was caught, the Ministry of Magic's already limited credibility would be in jeopardy.

And Umbridge obviously would not give the senior officials a chance to express their opinions, and directly acted as Fudge's mouthpiece to issue orders.

First, immediately arrest Snape and keep him under strict supervision.

Second, continue to send more people to Hogwarts until all voices against the Ministry of Magic disappear.

Third, thoroughly search every corner of Hogwarts and find Catwoman and Red Hood as soon as possible.

Fourth, publicize the evil deeds of Batman and his accomplices, and portray him as a terrorist who intends to destroy the wizarding world.

The senior executives had no objection, and Scrimgeour could only lean back in his chair helplessly.

The Ministry of Magic has completely become Fudge's "one-man show", and no one in the meeting room dares to challenge his authority.

Maybe some lower-level employees dare to resist, but what can they do?

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Dinner time, Hogwarts Great Hall.

Vincent put down the "Evening Prophet" and lowered his head in thought.

Snape was actually taken down, not only under Dumbledore's nose, but also by Kingsley, an undercover agent of the Order of the Phoenix.

Although the photo was blurry, he was sure it was these three.

Looking down the newspaper, I read the signature, and sure enough it was Rita Skeeter.

She is not powerful enough to sneak into the principal's office and take secret photos. It could only be an arrangement by the Ministry of Magic.

One set after another, all planned in advance.

But since the Ministry of Magic has classified Batman as a terrorist, according to common sense, Snape should have exposed Vincent long ago.

Are those three in the photo also planning something?

Hmm...

Vincent suddenly looked at Harry.

The only person who can make Snape willing to take the blame is Sirius, whose whereabouts are currently unknown.

The more people the Ministry of Magic sent to Hogwarts, the easier it would be to do whatever he wanted to do.

And his ultimate goal is Harry, so he will never dare to step into the heavily guarded Hogwarts rashly.

Unless the school is in chaos, it's chaotic enough to take advantage of troubled waters.

"Hiss—" Vincent took a deep breath.

Deng is the old guy. After calculating that Fudge would take the opportunity to interfere in the school, he also calculated that he would never stop.

The Bat Family vs. the Ministry of Magic?

Don't be kidding, he and his friends are just a group of underage wizards, and even if they include all the teachers and students in the school, they may not be able to fight head-on.

"Fake!" Vincent took a sip of mushroom soup to calm down his shock, "He actually even considered this..."

Dumbledore is definitely a loyal reader of Batman comics.

Yes, Batman never fights an uncertain battle.

Since Vincent dared to hang people from the Ministry of Magic upside down, it meant that he had already thought of a response strategy in advance.

In the simple Gotham City, Batman was initially labeled as a criminal.

But under the witness of the citizens again and again, he gradually became a vigilante in Gotham City, and finally became a well-known superhero.

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