A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 285 False memory

Chapter 285 False memory
In the corridor, Felix asked, "Did that woman also come yesterday?"

"Twice," said Professor McGonagall meaningfully, "so she moved out of the Minister of Magic this time."

At the door of the vice-principal's office, Tonks stared at her face against a pair of shiny armor. She took a breath, and her face swelled into a bulging ball.

Her hair, originally a bubblegum pink, quickly turned dark brown.

"Tonks—"

Tonks turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, her eyes became crossed, "Mc, Professor McGonagall!" She was taken aback, and quickly patted herself on the head to restore everything to its original state, "I, Uh... a bit boring, come out to get some air."

"I can tell, Tonks, is she still in there?" McGonagall asked.

"It's been there all the time, that's why I feel out of breath." Tonks said, she saw Felix next to Professor McGonagall, "Hello, Hep."

"Hello, Tonks." Felix nodded at her, "Go in together?"

"Oh, don't," Tonks refused, and she added, "You can put a head-bubble charm on yourself ahead of time—well, I'm just kidding."

Felix pushed open the door and suddenly understood what Tonks meant. The room was filled with the smell of sweet perfume, and pink bubbles floated in the air one after another.

A pink bubble exploded suddenly, and a pink mist filled the air with a strong fragrance. Felix frowned.

"Oh, my God, you took my office—" McGonagall was dumbfounded, and Umbridge stood up, grinning wide: "Minerva, I've waited too long, find something to do for myself .I told Corey I had the latest Holz fragrance in hand—it hasn’t been released yet.” She giggled.

Mag said with a straight face, "If you don't put these bubbles away, I'll do it for you." She walked quickly to the window and took a big breath of fresh air outside.

Umbridge took out a delicate vial from his pocket, tapped the mouth of the bottle with his wand, and the air bubbles flew in, "I recommend you to try it, of course, you have to wait until three months later..."

Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes covertly, and decided that out of sight and out of mind, she left with the young member named Corey.

The sweetness lingered in the air, Felix swung his wand, and a whirlwind appeared out of nowhere, sweeping the pink air away.

"Ms. Umbridge?" He sat opposite. "I heard you want to see me."

"Of course, dear," said Umbridge, folding her hands and saying politely, "Where do we begin? Minister Fudge has mentioned you several times, young talent, a member of the wizarding world." future."

"Thank him for me, ma'am. You've just come here, and there are hundreds of students waiting for me."

Umbridge said softly, "You mean a little school game? Yes, Minerva told me, one of the prevarications. Oh, Mr. Hype, let me finish, I bring I have followed Minister Fudge's order, more clearly than before, not empty words...every word I say represents what Minister Fudge himself means."

Felix raised the corners of his mouth, "So, you want to issue orders to me on behalf of Fudge?"

"It's Minister Fudge," Umbridge corrected, "I think you lack the respect for authority, everyone at Hogwarts has this problem. Oh, let's go, I found out an interesting fact, Hap Sir is also a children's author, one of which..."

She took out a book from her pocket, flipped through a page with her thick fingers, and said triumphantly, "It's a comic book? You have a childlike innocence. If I hadn't looked it up, I wouldn't have known that Mr. Haip had already been related to the Ministry of Magic." Woolen cloth."

"So?" Felix smiled, "I'm also a recipient of the St. Mungo's Medical Badge, a candidate for the Order of Merlin, and I keep in touch with members of the Wizengamot and senior officials of the Ministry of Magic in many countries... ..."

Umbridge's smile faded.

"...But it doesn't mean anything. I voluntarily gave up some—the so-called contacts." Felix said, "It's just to reduce unnecessary communication."

"Then why are you teaching at Hogwarts? If you want to—"

"No, I don't want to," Felix said with a look at her. "That's my answer. Let's get down to business. I have about... seven minutes."

Umbridge's wand hand trembled, and the old-fashioned rings on his fingers creaked, not with fear but with anger.Her chest rose and fell like a toad with a bulging belly.

But she just said softly, "Let's do it now, Mr. Hype."

"Where is Sirius Black now?"

"Who knows, maybe with his accomplices."

"You didn't catch him?"

"Obvious."

"But someone saw you run away with Apparation, can I understand that he got your help? I heard that you and Damocles Belby are good friends, and you are still Severus Snape's favorite student, and at the same time has a close friendship with two master potions, you can easily get Polyjuice Potion."

Felix couldn't help laughing. He just told Professor McGonagall that he would question the Ministry of Magic with Polyjuice Potion, but he didn't expect the blame to be thrown on him so soon.

So he said, "I could have asked you to show evidence, but if not, I would have taught you a profound lesson and let you know that some things should not be said casually." He was very happy to see Umbridge puffing up his eyes and staring. He, "But I think, I might as well let you see the scene at that time, so that you won't bother me in the future..."

Felix stared at her, pictures flashing across his pupils.

"Is this—? I'm warning you, kidnapping a high official of the Ministry of Magic—" Umbridge shrieked, looking around in a panic. The fight scene between 'Sirius' and 'Sirius'.

"Don't you want to know what happened?"

Afterwards, she saw the battle that belonged to the wizard, it was not a simple confrontation of spells, but an extremely gorgeous magic, a large area of ​​flames, thunder and all kinds of magic lights complemented each other.

The trees fell down, and the stone with the size of a human head flew past her with a palpitating whimpering sound, leaving a sharp roar in her ears.

'Felix' held a bright flame in his hand, and the simple and simple symbols were looming. In the next second, the overwhelming flames poured down like mercury, sweeping across the entire forest in an instant, and the magical flames spread violently from hundreds of feet away. Everywhere, trees and stones turned into ashes one after another, appearing in front of them almost in the blink of an eye.

Umbridge let out a piercing scream, and then he was engulfed in flames...

"Ahhh-"

Umbridge screamed and jumped up, it was still Professor McGonagall's office, it was fake, all of this was fake... She told herself over and over again, the tongue of fire was reflected in her pupils.

She heard Felix's voice continuing, and she didn't seem to notice her abnormality, and said with emotion: "Sirius is really terrifyingly strong, isn't he? I suggest you send more strikers..."

Umbridge swallowed, and she sat down again, constantly adjusting her sitting posture, "I, ahem! This is what happened at that time? If I want you to testify—"

"I want to remind you that memories can be made up, and the Wizengamot court will not use memories as evidence, so you can think I was just kidding you." Felix said.

Umbridge stared at him dumbfounded, and heard him continue, "The question now is, do you trust me to do what I remember?"

Do you believe it?She actually didn't want to believe it, but this feeling was too real, whenever she wanted to refute in her heart, the image of being submerged in a sea of ​​flames would suddenly appear.

She hurriedly ended the cross-examination, dragged her short and fat body to leave, and said before leaving: "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Haipu."

Now she urgently needs cute cat teacups and colorful bows to comfort her wounded heart, and she doesn't want to do anything today.

Felix crossed his legs and couldn't help thinking, "Whoever said that the thinking cabin has no offensive capabilities, it's good to scare people."

(End of this chapter)

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