HP Magic Biography

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Accompanied by that cloyingly sweet voice, Fan Lin tugged at his clothes unnaturally. There was no doubt that Umbridge had always made him very uncomfortable.

Remember, don't make any changes, Harry. Fan Lin warned, As long as you don't tell, Umbridge will never find out that I have tampered with you.

Harry nodded. Anyway, as long as he can escape the punishment of the black quill, it's okay to swallow his anger.

The door creaked and was pushed open by Fan Lin.

Oh, you two came together, yes, you are both Gryffindor students, of course, Potter, I have prepared for you. Umbridge said, pointing to the next door On the table, a brand new black quill was placed on it, it was not the one that Fan Lin destroyed at all.

Fan Lin had to find a way to solve this witchcraft, but Fan Lin was more inclined to create a counter witchcraft, and transfer the responsibility to Umbridge. However, it would have to wait until Bill brought back relevant knowledge of witchcraft from Egypt before Fan Lin could formulate a targeted plan.

Facts have proved that simply destroying some will not work at all.

Oh, I see, Professor Umbridge. Harry walked over with a blank expression, put his schoolbag next to the stool, and started the work he had repeated for a week before.

With the sliding of the pen tip, one after another blood-red marks appeared on Harry's hand, and soon the blood flowed out.

Some dragon's blood, the insulating gloves are still very useful, in fact, Harry didn't really touch it, but used a cover-up.

Anyway, he didn't have to bear it, which was what made him happiest, and Umbridge didn't realize it.

Mr. Al, I'm very glad to invite you over. Umbridge said with a smile, Oh, sit down, what would you like to drink? Coffee or black tea.

Black tea is fine, thank you, Professor. Fan Lin said while looking at Harry next to him.

Oh, don't worry about him, I think Mr. Potter is now in a period of self-reflection. Umbridge said, as if he noticed that Harry was eavesdropping, Umbridge waved his hand directly Cut them both off from Harry.

This frustrates Harry, who always needs something to pass the time while he's putting on a show.

Mr. Al, in fact, I have been wanting to chat with you for a long time,

Let's talk openly and honestly, we are all smart people, you should recognize the current situation...

Are you talking about Hogwarts or the wizarding world? Fan Lin said unexpectedly, he never thought that Umbridge would be so direct, according to the previous way of getting along, no matter what, Umbridge should be with Pull up a bunch of useless.

This is actually one thing. You should understand that the era of Dumbledore's confrontation with the mysterious man is over. People no longer need a single great wizard. What's more, what everyone needs is a peaceful environment to live in. In fact, Minister Fudge is worried about the long-standing teaching situation at Hogwarts. Umbridge said, And I came here alone to help the Ministry of Magic change this situation and ensure that the school's education level can Up to par. I want your help as the Head Boy and top student at the school?

My help? Fan Lin was surprised, Oh, I don't think I can help you, Professor, in fact, I'm just getting in touch...

That's enough, isn't it Mr. Al? Umbridge said with a smile.

I'm sorry, professor, I think, maybe you didn't understand what I meant. In fact, I don't have the same understanding of the current situation in the magic world as you. I think the war and confrontation have just begun. Except for the mysterious man In addition, there is a greater evil coming, we should be prepared, instead of deliberately choosing to ignore it like now, or, the Ministry of Magic already has the confidence to fight alone...similar to the mysterious man? Fan Lin Laughed, and continued, Actually, the vampires who have been maimed by the Holy See are also a big problem for the Ministry of Magic. As far as I know, in the International Federation of Magic, Minister Fudge doesn't seem to be...and I don't Think you can change anything here, Hogwarts won't be affected by you.

Do you think so, my dear? said Umbridge, grinning and not seeming angry. I'm not surprised at your refusal. You have been influenced by Dumbledore for a long time. It's too big, even a good little wizard like you is no exception, his head is full of fantasies. Moreover, whether it's a vampire or the International Federation of Magic, the Ministry of Magic still maintains a strong deterrent, which doesn't seem to be necessary Worrying, and what you should be worrying about now, is your mind, Mr. Al... But you'll soon know, and soon you'll see a change. I hope you'll then take my advice seriously, and Make choices that could affect your life.

I'll think about it carefully! Fan Lin said. Immediately afterwards, he saw Harry started to write again. It seemed that Harry had completely given up on lip-speaking.

But, do you really think so? Fan Lin looked at Umbridge strangely.

In Fan Lin's thoughts, although everyone in the Ministry of Magic did not acknowledge Voldemort's return, they were still a little bit forced.

But now it seems that the wizards headed by Fudge seem to have fallen into a strange circle, almost blind arrogance and trust.

But where did he get so much confidence?

Or, was Fudge secretly in command of some Fire Goblin army, as the rumors said?

No matter how you look at it, this is not a reliable guess.

However, naturally, the conversation between Fan Lin and Umbridge also fell through. After Umbridge made a gesture of seeing off the guests, Fan Lin was happy to leave.

However, there was no way for Harry Fanlin to take it away. According to Harry's description, as soon as Fanlin walked out of the office, Umbridge's face turned cold and he began to write letters.

Undoubtedly, Umbridge was reporting Fan Lin's reaction to Fudge. After all, there were two ministers standing behind Fan Lin, and they had a very high status in the International Federation of Magic.

Naturally, Umbridge ignored Harry, and it was almost twelve o'clock at night when Harry filled the second roll of parchment, and Umbridge put Harry back.

But Umbridge didn't pay too much attention. Harry, who had lost a lot of blood, didn't even feel weak. It seemed that Umbridge was indeed distracted by something.