[HP] This Evil

Portkey - a means of transport used to transport wizards quickly, usually made of obscure things in the Muggle world, such as cans and rotten seashells, was invented by a wizard named Crix in the 14th century.

At the beginning of the advent of the Portkey, there was no market, and it was even listed as a dangerous item by the Ministry of Magic.Because it often has some accidents during the transmission process, such as separating the wizard's head from his body, or sending the wizard to the wrong place.But with the continuous improvement of the spell, these problems have basically never appeared again, except for occasional accidents, such as now.

Catherine was standing in a daze on a Muggle street holding a soda can. This might be a residential area, because there are several small villas next to each other in the distance, and there are a few white painted letters on the green signboard by the roadside " Rabi Town".The magic attached to the can broke and it became a real can.Catherine threw it in the trash can, glanced at the words on the sign, and finally found the good news: at least she was still in the UK.

It is 01:30 in the morning, and the operating time of the Knight Bus is from 19:30 to 23:30. Catherine walked carefully along the street lights to the villa area, stepping on the asphalt road with her heels, and kept saying "da, da, Da” sound, thinking whether he should find a place to stay until tomorrow at 19:30 to take the Knight Bus, or just pull out his wand and cast a random spell, and let the Ministry of Magic come and take her back.

Not a single dog could be seen on this Muggle street, only a few dim street lamps flickering on and off by the side of the road.The highest average daytime temperature in August in the UK is only 17 degrees, and it is already late at night. Catherine wrapped her coat tightly, her hands were cold, and she was shivering, trying to find a place to shelter from the wind.She was lucky, not long after the idea of ​​"sheltering from the wind" came up, a grocery store appeared not far ahead, and she quickened her pace to go there.

In the grocery store, a man in his fifties was sitting on the counter and taking a nap. When Catherine pushed the door and slipped in a gust of cold wind, the man raised his head impatiently, and immediately became enthusiastic, "Do you need any help? Miss. ’, wearing an oil-stained yellow jacket, about five-and-a-half feet tall, with thinning hair, a protruding stomach, and a badge on his chest that read “Paul Frank.”

Catherine took a half step back in disgust, and reluctantly asked, "Can I stay here for a while, sir?"

"Yes, of course." Frank rubbed his hands, his cloudy eyes sparkled, "Are you alone, Miss?"

"one person."

"You're not from here, are you?"

"I'm from Birmingham." Catherine lied casually.

"Birmingham is a nice place. How about I heat you a glass of milk?" Frank stood up.

"No, thank you, sir, I'll be leaving soon." Catherine felt inexplicably disgusted with this male Muggle.

"It's past one o'clock in the evening. Where can you go? Just stay in the store tonight, and I will take care of you."

"I think I must go, sir." Catherine started toward the door.

But Frank immediately blocked the door and lowered the bolt. "You've been sitting in my shop for so long, you can't just leave, little beauty."

"I can give you some gold coins."

"But I don't want gold coins, little beauty." Frank laughed, showing a mouthful of yellow and black tobacco teeth.

This grocery store is at least one kilometer away from the villa area, and there are no other people around. Even if there are any strange noises here, no one will know. Catherine suddenly became a little excited, and she slowly took a step towards Bob, making a final move. "I advise you, open the door as soon as possible."

Frank didn't speak, his yellow teeth continued to be exposed, and then he suddenly rushed over.

"Wingardim Leviosa" Catherine took a step back and quickly took out her wand.

Frank floated on the ceiling of the grocery store like a hydrogen balloon. Before he could realize what happened for a while, he started to yell, "Monster, monster!" after three seconds, and then he fell down, his fat body A row of shelves was smashed, row after row of glass bottles fell, and they all fell on him.Blood, drop by drop, fell from his head, leaving dirty marks on the floor.Frank struggled like a dog in the pile of glass bottles. He stood up hunched over, fell down again before taking a step, and the broken glass pierced his waist and arms.

"Wingardim Leviosa."

Frank floated up again, then fell again, and fell into the garbage pile in the corner.A half-drunk yogurt bottle fell on him, and the sticky yogurt covered his wound with glass, "I was wrong, I was wrong, you go...", he groaned to the grocery store He crawled through the back door, only to get another nail thrown in the trash can stuck between his fingers.

"Stinging Curse!"

Big and small wasp bumps suddenly appeared on Frank's face, neck and arms. He screamed in pain and rolled back and forth in the garbage dump with snot and tears streaming down his face. He was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Catherine walked out of the grocery store, locked the door, resisted the urge to set fire to the store, and then sat on the steps by the side of the road and began to think about how to deal with the Ministry of Magic's interrogation.She violated the rule that "underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school". According to the usual practice, the Ministry of Magic will definitely come to question her.But today's situation is a bit special, she took out her wand out of necessity, so the Ministry of Magic shouldn't make things difficult for her on purpose.

The members of the Ministry of Magic were probably busy with the Death Eaters and the Dark Mark. Catherine didn't see a tortoise-like witch apparating until early in the morning.

"It's because you used your wand outside the school!" Fen Ling came over aggressively with two attendants.

"I……"

"Shut up. I didn't make you talk. You should say hello to me first. I'm Umbridge, Undersecretary for Magic."

"Hello, Ms. Umbridge. I think I can explain why I use magic outside of school." Catherine took a deep breath and resisted the urge not to mess with Umbridge, after all, she was only four years old. Grade, it is impossible to beat three adult wizards.

"I don't have time for your explanation. I'm busy. I'm taking you back to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation and getting you expelled from Hogwarts. Mars, go and erase that Muggle's memory, Joseph, and put this Grab the disobedient girl." One of Umbridge's servants came over, he snatched Catherine's wand and clamped her hand, and there was another burst of apparition, and they came to the Ministry of Magic hall, which was a mess of.

"What a troublemaker! Everyone is busy with Death Eaters, but there are still people who violate the "Rules for Underage Wizards." Umbridge spoke with an extremely disgusting expression.

"I did this because..."

"Shut up, I didn't make you talk. You can't talk when the Deputy Minister won't let you talk." Umbridge interrupted Catherine again. "Now, tell me your name, and I'll have someone fire you." The notice will be delivered directly to your home."

"Catherine Ferrara."

"Ferrara? So you are the daughter of Alfonso Ferrara, and your mother's name before marriage was Michaelia Crouch, right?" Umbridge put on a gloating look. , she was wearing a pink lady's suit, flesh-colored stockings, and a thick layer of powder on her face. The octopus in the Black Lake was prettier than her.

"I will judge you myself," said Umbridge.

Catherine was arranged to wait for her trial in a closed dark room. She hated the deputy minister so much that she wanted to give her a stinging spell.

An hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed... Catherine felt tired and bored like never before, but she was not afraid.If I'm really expelled from Hogwarts, I'll clean up that Muggle again and transfer to Durmstrang, she thought. The only regret is that Draco is still at Hogwarts.

At twelve noon, the door of the dark room finally opened. Catherine's eyes could not be opened because of the sudden light. She only heard a familiar voice.

"Cathy." Draco quickly ran to her side. "Cathy, are you okay? Did the Ministry of Magic give you a hard time?"

"Why are you here?" Catherine's eyes gradually adjusted to the sunlight outside the door, and she saw that Draco was still wearing a straight black suit, but the tie was a little crooked.Lucius and Alfonso were standing outside the door talking to Hendry Greengrass.

"Daphne told me. Daphne wrote to me this morning telling me that his father's boss, Umbridge, had captured an underage wizard named Ferrara, and we knew it was you at the first guess." Draco explained, "Then I asked Coco, the house elf, went to your house to find out about Julie, only to find out that your parents didn't know about it. Coco said that your father originally planned to come directly to the Ministry of Magic, but he went to the study again before leaving, and then he decided to First go to my father. They stayed in my study for a while, and finally went to meet the Minister of Magic and Daphne's father together." Draco explained in a long-winded manner, "By the way, this is your wand, I Dad wants it back from Umbridge."

Catherine was a little dazed. Since yesterday morning, she hadn't eaten for 31 hours and hadn't had a good sleep for [-] hours.Draco talked about her father, his own father, and Daphne's father.Catherine was dizzy after hearing this, and now she only understands one thing, that is, she can go home without being fired.

The author says:

Me, me, me, me, tomorrow I can finally know who gave me the nutrient solution