Voldemort has obtained all the conditions for resurrection and may return at any time. The Ministry of Magic finally failed to suppress the disappearance. However, Fudge was blinded by power and actually wanted to appoint Dolores Umbridge, the senior deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The professor comes to control the future cradle of the wizarding world, Hogwarts.

He succeeded.

Everyone knows that Fudge is just a grasshopper after autumn, but at this moment he succeeded.

Dumbledore declared directly that he was going to find a solution to everything and then disappeared, which made Fudge even more furious.

In order to improve students' ability to resist danger, Harry, Hermione and Ron organized the Defense Association DA club to privately train students' combat abilities. Did Ginny jokingly call it Dumbledore's Army?Haha, that is an existence that both Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic are afraid of.

But Umbridge doesn't allow it!

They can only go underground and secretly take people to the Room of Requirement for training.

"Harry," Ginny called to the stunned Harry, "it's time for us to go train."

"Huh? Okay, let's go."

Ginny looked at Harry's back and sighed, when will Wanmi come back?

He felt that Harry couldn't hold on any longer. Last time he was brought to the office by Umbridge for punishment, but they had no way to call for help because Fudge was still the Minister of Magic...

"Harry, please rest. Ron and I have mastered these spells, and Hermione, we can help you train them."

Harry nodded tiredly and planned to go to the corner to rest. Dumbledore met Harry before leaving. He finally knew the purpose of the Horcrux he heard from Helena.

In line with the principle of making bold guesses and careful verification (only the front!) Harry couldn't help but wonder. Once Wanmi told her that there was a particularly smelly fragment in his scar and helped him take it out. Could it be related to Horcruxes?

But it has no impact anyway.

However, one day after the Triwizard Tournament, Harry suddenly started to have intermittent headaches. It wasn't the scar, but the pain in his whole head, as if someone was stuffing something into it. He also kept seeing some first sights for no reason. picture.

He spoke to Dumbledore and was horrified to discover that the images he saw were Voldemort's visions.

Dumbledore naturally also knew about Wanmi taking out the fragments of Harry's head. He didn't understand why Harry and Voldemort could still be connected. If Wanmi was here at this time, he would tell them that Harry had something on his head. A red line extended, and he and Voldemort were connected again using blood as a bridge.

So tired, Harry thought to himself. He had been really tired recently, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Harry Potter!"

When Harry was drowsy, he heard someone calling him. Someone was tugging on his sleeve?

"Dobby?" Harry opened his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Harry Potter, someone, someone is coming!"

Harry was immediately alert, "Who!"

"No, you can't say it, you're not allowed to say it! Bad Dobby! Someone is coming!!"

Harry raised his hand to block Dobby's head, which was full of snot and tears and wanted to hit the wall. Who else could be there?Umbridge!

"You leave first, Dobby."

With the arrival of Dobby, many people who noticed had stopped moving.

Damn it, Goyle didn't say there was any sign that Umbridge had spotted them recently.

Anyway, I hope it’s not too late!

"Everyone! Leave immediately!"

In order to cover the evacuation of others, Harry left probably 2 minutes late and ran towards the opposite corridor at the fork, when suddenly——

"Leg tripping curse!"

Harry tripped hard and fell to the ground.

He turned around, it was Pansy Parkinson, Goyle and Crabbe, the so-called investigation team organized by Umbridge!

They all called them a lackey team used to monitor students' abnormal behavior.

"Well done Pansy!"

Umbridge walked a few steps quickly and rushed over to praise him, then asked Goyle and the two to take Harry, "Put him in the solitary room! Deal with it early tomorrow morning!"

Goyle and Crabbe grabbed Harry and followed Umbridge and Pansy, questioning Harry with their eyes when they weren't paying attention.

fine!Harry's eyes reassured the two of them not to reveal their true identity.

Early the next morning, all the students came to the auditorium early with tacit understanding. News spread that Umbridge was going to deal with Harry Potter this morning.

Especially the members of the DA, they thought they had accidentally leaked the traces, but when they saw Marietta Acamo following Umbridge with her face covered in rashes and spots, everything became clear!

traitor!

"The punishment of the parchment contract!"

Hermione whispered to Ron and others that it was the punishment she had set for violating the contract, and she recognized it at a glance.

While everyone was whispering, no one expected that Fudge would rush over with two Aurors. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief for Harry. This... I'm afraid it won't be good.

Umbridge welcomed Fudge to the stage and smiled flatteringly, then stepped forward and began to announce Harry's evil deeds! '

"Blatantly organizing a dangerous society...attempting to brainwash innocent students...DA means Dumbledore's Army...expel Harry Potter!"

Harry was still being held up by Goyle, but he suddenly discovered that an Auror standing behind Fudge was taking advantage of Fudge and Umbridge to exaggerate the dangers of Harry's actions. He secretly stretched out the tip of his wand from his sleeve. He flicked it at Exmo and cast a silent spell!

Harry opened his mouth but did not dare to make a sound. Of course, he learned the Auror's name a long time later, Kingsley Shacklebolt.

After Umbridge finished her speech, Professor McGonagall, who had changed drastically from a few years ago, wore bright red wizard robes and retorted, "You have no evidence for all this, do you?"

"Of course, Aikemo, can you tell us about the private gatherings in the past six months?"

Aikemo said nothing.

Umbridge: "...Believe me, if you say it again, it won't make these rashes worse. We will cure them later."

Hermione sneered silently, this was the price for betraying the contract, and it was not some prank spell that could be easily eliminated!

However, Aikemo still didn't speak.

Umbridge was a little anxious, "You just need to nod or shake your head. It will be fine. Tell everyone whether you have participated in activities in the DA club organized by Harry Potter in the past six months and participated regularly every week." ? Does DA mean Dumbledore’s Legion!”

Aikemo's eyes were a little blurry, and he slowly shook his head the next second.

Umbridge:! ! ! !

Harry finally understood what the Auror had just done.

"Enough! Harry Potter, I don't mind agreeing to use Veritaserum on you when you are unwilling to honestly expose Dumbledore's conspiracy."

Fudge was a little impatient. Why was this Umbridge so incompetent today?He just wants to pour dirty water on Dumbledore!Maybe after the Dark Lord announces his return, he will be happy to continue to be the Minister of Magic!

"Fudge! You can't use Veritaserum on a child! Without any evidence!"

McGonagall stood in front of Harry like a flaming lioness, startling Fudge. Wasn't Minerva McGonagall such a violent person before?

Umbridge took out a list without haste, "Even if Acmo changes his story for some reason, then this list can always mean something, right?"

Harry took two deep breaths. Someone had to come forward on this matter.

"It's me. I formed the DA. The application was already approved when Dumbledore was here."

"You said it too! That was when Dumbledore was here, and now I say it's not allowed! Then you are violating school rules! And doesn't DA mean Dumbledore's Legion? Why would you establish it for him without Dumbledore's instructions? The so-called 'legion'?!"

Umbridge's aggressiveness earned Harry a disdainful sneer, "Am I sick? Who would find a group of young boys in school to form an army when they have nothing to do? That is the abbreviation of the Defense Association. Voldemort is back, we Isn’t it okay to organize a self-organized study group to practice magic spells? What’s wrong with me being the initiator?”

"Shut up!" Fudge's fat face turned red instantly, "That's just your lie!"

"Haha, yes, it was my lie. I also asked Parkinson to lie with me. Oh, you should know him, right? A die-hard Death Eater, the father of Pansy Parkinson in your investigation team."

"Watch your mouth!"

Pansy, who was originally standing next to Goyle, rushed up and raised her hand and brought it down hard, with such force that a drop of blood flowed from the corner of Harry's mouth.

"How dare you!"

A cool young boy's shout penetrated into the auditorium, causing waves of echoes.

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