Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Umbridge immediately clapped happily, she cried and touched the corners of her eyes, "Oh, that's so well said, Minister, you are really a great wizard..."

Aurors, you look at me and I look at you. They can only raise their hands helplessly and applaud together.

Bang bang bang——

It's just that the sound doesn't sound so harmonious.

"Is there no open space in the Ministry of Magic for you to hold your lecture?" I don't know when, with one hand on his hips and the other holding a ball with swirling eyes, Professor Sprout appeared on the venue. Angry, "You also destroyed the school environment and burned down a staff house?"

As she said that, she saw Bella lying at her feet, tied up in all kinds of ways. Although her face was face down and she couldn't see her face clearly, she knew from her curvy figure that she was a woman, and she was tied up very artistically. .

Professor Sprout couldn't help but exclaimed, "Merlin, how could you do this! Kidnap a witch? What do you want to do to her!"

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Umbridge shouted, "The person in front of you is the Minister of Magic!"

Professor Sprout's expression was serious, "What you have in front of you is the largest supplier of magic medicines in the entire Corrupt Kingdom!"

Umbridge lost her temper, and she stepped aside awkwardly. An Auror had quietly taken out his wand, and was about to cast an Oblivion Curse on the professor.

"Good evening, Pomona." Professor McGonagall's transformed cat came running from a distance, and when it came closer, it changed into a human form again, "I seem to have seen it... came to report..." She paused, "Who can tell Why do I, the Ministry of Magic, visit late at night and wreak havoc in the back of Hogwarts?"

As she said that, she looked at the burned-out Hagrid's hut and took a breath of cold air, "Oh my God, Hagrid!" She glared at the Aurors and Minister of Magic standing in the field, "You actually tried to kill Hogg. Professor Watts!”

"No! I didn't!" Fudge screamed subconsciously, but Professor McGonagall didn't give him a chance to explain. She had already taken out her wand. Although she was not pointing it at Fudge, she looked serious and might launch an attack at any time.

The Aurors also took out their wands to prevent the vice-principal from doing anything drastic. After all...

Whose transformation spell can be activated at the target...

Wait, there really is a sheep-changing technique! No, I mean body transfiguration.

As a representative figure of academic wizards, Professor McGonagall will not easily turn people into animals or other things. Although she likes to use this to scare disobedient wizards, her status as vice-principal requires her to prove herself. Attitude!

No person or organization is allowed to threaten the lives of professors in your school!

Professor Sprout pointed to a group of novices in front of him with a relaxed expression. His students had failed in the growth spell. How could he, as his dean, be weaker than others in this regard?

Moreover, she could already feel the smell of those special seeds made by her students. This bastard boy was really here just now!

At this moment, Professor Lupine, Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape arrived belatedly, and the four kings of Hogwarts arrived.

Um? Why five people, you ask?

Isn’t it common sense that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings?

Originally, the pressure put by the two female deans on Fudge and the others was a bit too great, but now that they are all here... the younger Aurors already want to kneel down.

These people in front of me are all my former professors! If you fight your teacher, aren't you afraid of being accused of bullying your teacher and destroying your ancestors?

Although wizards may not pay attention to this.

At this time, Fudge could no longer pretend to be dead. His expression was a little distorted. Why did he come here and be surrounded by a group of professors?

He could obviously be sitting next to his warm fireplace, hugging a beautiful young girl, sipping the wine he had just blackmailed from the Muggle Prime Minister, and planning how to win fame from Dumbledore!

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the unconscious Lucius. At this moment, Fudge realized.

It turns out it’s because of him!

If Lucius hadn't encouraged him to cause trouble tonight, if the head of the Malfoy family hadn't said everything was planned, how could he have been in danger!

You know, Voldemort was on his shoulders at that time!

Just a little bit, just a little bit, Voldemort can swallow him in one bite!

terrible!

Fudge cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "Um, professors, please listen to me..."

The professors' eyes fell on him, and their sharp gazes made Fudge's scalp numb. However, he still managed to calm down and said hesitantly, "Well, tonight we received a report from an informant about eating death. The disciple Bellatrix will appear in Hogwarts school, you see, she, she is here..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the artistically tied witch at his feet.

"Then you can inform us in advance." Professor McGonagall glanced at Bella and pursed her lips, "Hogwarts will never refuse to help catch criminals."

Fudge almost jumped up, bastard, I'm the Minister of Magic! The person with the highest status in the entire magical world! All of you should obey my orders! Do I still need permission from your crappy school to go where I want to go? !

Then, he thought about it, and it seemed that Hogwarts' approval was indeed needed, because this was Hogwarts school, a private property and not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

Yes, Hogwarts is actually a private school. Unless Fudge creates a public school, he still cannot intervene in school affairs beyond Principal Dumbledore.

But then again...

Since schooling is free anyway, will anyone really go to a public school? This is a rotten country!

Fudge glared at Professor McGonagall angrily. Damn it, I must take back the autonomy of Hogwarts. Otherwise, I will just catch a criminal and have to get your approval. Then I, the Minister of Magic, will be screwed. !

But it was obvious that Fudge couldn't do it part-time as the principal, and no one would agree to let him become the principal of Hogwarts.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Umbridge.

This woman is obedient, ambitious, and capable. If she were to be the principal of Hogwarts, then...

"I think the minister was afraid that the prisoner would escape early, so he didn't have time to notify the school." A delicate voice sounded, and Professor McGonagall couldn't help frowning. When she saw Umbridge in pink clothes, she chose He raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

After a while, she suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said coldly, "Then next time we find traces of Death Eaters in Hogwarts, can we go directly into the Office of the Minister of Magic without saying hello?"

Umbridge opened her mouth without thinking of a retort. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes and said in a sweet voice, "Professor McGonagall, you are too nervous. Everyone is trying to catch the Death Eaters. What else does it mean?" As she spoke, she covered her mouth, her big eyes flickered, and she asked in surprise, "Or is it that Hogwarts wants to cooperate with the Death Eaters and won't let us come in to check because they are afraid that we will find out? What about your private transactions?"