[HP] Five Poisons

"Why overthrow? Find someone to assassinate Fudge, and just push a puppet to power."

"Great!" Hearing this satisfactory answer, Umbridge was so happy that he even breathed quickly. After several deep breaths, he stroked his chest gently to calm himself down.But as soon as I think of the explosive headlines on the Daily Prophet that will be released tomorrow, I can't help but jump for joy again. I lower my head, take a sip of warm and mellow milk tea, narrow my eyes and sip my lips in enjoyment. Unfortunately, sweet The temperature is still a bit short, but it doesn't matter, this sweet big cake is enough to make up for the defects caused by this cup of milk tea.

Umbridge relaxed and let himself lean back against the soft and comfortable pillow, continuing the topic with glee. "So, all you did was on Dumbledore's orders, right?"

Chi Mo nodded of course. "certainly."

Umbridge was absolutely delighted at this moment!She grinned, wanting to humiliate Chi Mo, who was no longer of use, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When did the room become so quiet?How come all those cats are dumb all of a sudden?And this little bastard sitting across from her, how does it look...

"It seems that you have finished asking?" Chi Mo put down the teacup in his hand, and pushed it aside. This cup of milk tea smelled so sweet that it was probably cloying, and no one would dare to drink it except Umbridge. "My answer seems to satisfy you, so it's a matter of courtesy, now, it's my turn to ask you."

Now, it's my turn to ask you.

Umbridge heard the little bastard with a dull face just now tilting his body, propping his chin on the armrest with one hand, flicking his fingers aimlessly on the other armrest with the other hand, and said so with a smile.

How can it be! ?Why didn't he get the trick? !What an arrogant boy!How dare you talk to yourself like that...

Such thoughts all popped up in her brain in an instant, but before she gave Chi Mo a look, she was surprised to find that her mouth seemed to be out of her control. She stood up in horror, reached out to touch However, the moment he got up, his throat was tightly tied to the chair by the rope that appeared out of thin air.

Umbridge's eyes were bigger than a bull's eyes, her eyes were protruding, her face was flushed red, she wanted to speak but couldn't make any sound, she began to panic and struggled desperately, but such actions not only made the rope deeper There was no other effect in the trap, and her heart gradually fell to the bottom.

At this moment, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she was being tricked.

Chi Mo apologized without sincerity, "I'm really sorry, because I really don't want to hear any nonsense except what I want to know, so I have to be wronged and shut up."

Umbridge was already so angry that he was dying, and when he heard this, he wished to give Chi Mo a Cruciatus Curse, but this meeting has already become fish meat, and he can only let his opponent kill him.

Chi Mo touched his chin, "Let me think about it, what should I ask first... Oh, I almost forgot this!"

He took out a crystal ball from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table between the two of them. He adjusted the position again, not recording his figure before sitting back in the chair, "Ruona."

After a crackling sound, the elf appeared in the room. "Master."

"Please send me a pot of black tea."

"Yes, young master." After speaking, he disappeared immediately.

Umbridge stared angrily at the place where the elf disappeared. Even if the house-elves were stupid and ugly, she recognized this lowly little beast at a glance!Wasn't she the one who was trapped in the office and hated herself to death!

As if he noticed Umbridge's gaze, Chi Mo glanced at the corner of his eyes, and raised his chin casually, "What's the matter? Professor Umbridge, do you have any opinion on my elf?"

nonsense!Umbridge was almost about to curse, and in fact she did. Chi Mo didn't sew her mouth shut. She cursed viciously at the pair of masters and servants who were colluding, but all she could see was her mouth opened wide. He and she were together, but couldn't make a sound. It looked like she was performing a funny play, and she was the clown performing the play.

Ruona, who soon appeared in the room again, brought up the black tea graciously, in case her young master was hungry, and thoughtfully brought over some snacks.His gaze was fixed on Chi Mo all the time, and he didn't even give Umbridge alms from the corner of his eye. In Umbridge's view, this made him even more furious-this little beast dared to ignore his own existence!

Chi Mo, who saw Umbridge's panic in his eyes, mumbled inexplicably, "Ruona is just too honest, she doesn't cover up when she sees annoying things."

Ruona immediately admitted her mistake, "It's Ruona's fault!"

"How can I blame you." Chi Mo retorted in surprise, "If you can not look at this blinding thing, it is better not to look at it."

Ruona clapped her fists, had an epiphany, and then disappeared into the room. Three seconds later, she came back dragging a screen that she did not know where she got it, and quickly moved between Umbridge and Chi Mo. Pull, take credit. "Young master, it's clean now!" A pair of big eyes were still blinking.

"Pfft!" Chi Mo almost spit out the tea in his mouth, coughed dryly, put down the cup, and tapped the elf's nose, the elf blushed, and wandered away happily.

Chi Mo waved his magic wand and moved the screen away, but he didn't look at Umbridge's fat face, which had turned into a liver color, and asked, "After you bring the students to your office, do you use them? How do you get them to listen to you obediently?"

Umbridge, who was full of resistance in her heart, but very honest in her mouth, was shocked to find that she could speak, but what she said made her wish she was dumb. "For children who are disobedient, they must be punished. I specially invented a punishment quill for this purpose, which allows the writer to write all the written content on his body. If he writes it several times, he will naturally become obedient. .”

"In other words, you have been physically punishing students in private?"

"Yes."

"If you do this, no students will report you?"

"A group of little dolls who will only cry when they meet. I represent the Ministry of Magic. If you disobey me, you are disobeying the Ministry of Magic. When the time comes, you will find a chance to dismiss their parents. Let them see it and fight against the Ministry of Magic." What's the end?"

"Does the Ministry of Magic have so much power? As far as I know, not everyone's parents work in the Ministry of Magic, right?"

"Even if you don't work in the ministry, there are plenty of reasons to find fault with others; those who work in the ministry are even better. Connelly will let their parents set an example."

Chi Mo couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, "The Ministry of Magic is really powerful. In order to get what you want to know, you gave the students Veritaserum while interrogating them, just like what you did to me just now ?”

"Yes."

"Have you ever used the Cruciatus Curse on students?"

"Yes."

"Tell me what Fudge wanted you to be at Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore is becoming more and more reckless now, thinking that because of his great reputation, he can play with people's hearts at will, treat the Ministry of Magic as his own private property, and try to interfere with the Ministry of Magic in vain. Connelly will not let Dumbledore do what he wants."

Hearing this, Chi Mo suddenly remembered the hearing before school started, "Did the dementors attack Harry during this summer vacation?"

"Have."

"So sure?"

"I ordered two dementors to go to Little Whinging to attack Harry Potter. He and Dumbledore concealed evil intentions and publicized the return of the mysterious man everywhere in an attempt to cause panic."

Chi Mo glanced at the crystal ball and sneered. "As expected of the Ministry of Magic, it's so easy to instruct a dementor." Before Umbridge could speak, he asked again. "About the return of the mysterious man, do you really think it's a lie? Even with so many eyewitnesses, Harry and Diggory almost gave their lives there."

Umbridge suddenly showed a strange smile, "Regardless of whether the mysterious man has returned or not, only Connelly can lead us. As long as you trust the Ministry of Magic, Harry Potter's words will only be seen as troublemakers." , or even mentally unstable teenagers to get people's attention."

"Well, that is to say, our Minister of Magic is fully aware of everything you have done, and fully supports your approach, including letting you come to Hogwarts, manipulating the school, and driving out Deng Xiaoping. Principal Bullido?"

"Yes."

Umbridge was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She knew very well what kind of uproar this question and answer would cause if other people knew about it, but she had no choice but to watch all this happen. Looking helplessly at the kid sitting opposite her, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

The matter was half done, and Chi Mo took back the crystal ball and asked Umbridge a personal question instead. "What do you value most?"

He didn't understand what Chi Mo wanted to do, but Umbridge, who could answer honestly, opened his mouth and answered. "right."

Chi Mo nodded, indicating that he knew.

Umbridge looked at Chi Mo in amazement, wary of him trying to play some new tricks, but saw Chi Mo walking over with a black bug in his hand...

"Since you like power so much, let me help you."

"!—"

There was a knocking sound at the window.

Rita Skeeter walked over with her messy hair, opened the window, and saw a very small messenger.

I cursed Chi Mo a hundred times in my heart, I don't know what this little devil wants her to do, but I still have to smile on my face, welcome Chris in with a good voice, and prepare delicious food for it. For fear that the mixed-haired bird would go back and sue its owner.

Chrissy turned her head and stretched out a paw, beckoning Rita Skeeter to quickly pick up the package.

The latter had no choice but to come over and take off the thing tied to the owl's left foot, and found that it was a cloth bag. He took out the contents in doubt, except for a crystal ball.

Rita Skeeter chanted a spell to the crystal ball suspiciously, and the pictures appeared in front of her eyes like a revolving lantern.

"This is..." Rita Skeeter gasped, and the ecstatic expression could no longer be concealed.With this!See how she squeezes out that little slut, Marianne, and grabs the headlines!

After recovering, she just wanted to reward the miscellaneous bird, and wrote a reply letter to express her loyalty to its owner. When she turned her head, she saw that the owl had already flown away. Lita Skeeter shrugged her shoulders regretfully. , and happily continued to look down.

……oh!It turned out to be a good thing done by this annoying old woman!She said why the first-hand information she got from going deep into the enemy camp was squeezed out of the "Daily Prophet" and could only be published in a low-level magazine like "The Quibbler". It turned out to be the fault of this toad!

Rita Skeeter looked at Umbridge's old sauce-red face in the crystal ball, and smiled sinisterly.

just wait……