Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

"Don't be stupid, Delux!" said Dumbledore and slyly. "I'm sure you are a good Auror. Well, I remember that your n.ets test scores have all reached excellent, but you won't succeed, if you You think, oh, arrest me with violence, I have to be rude to you, I really don't want to do this."

De Luxe blinked in a funny way. He looked at Dumbledore, who had never even taken out his wand, and looked back at Fudge, but this time it seemed to be an indication of what to do next.

"That said!" Fudge sneered and returned to normal. "Dumbledore, you are going to resist, you are going to deal with Delux, Shaker, Weasley and me alone, are you, Dumbledore?"

"Oh my God, of course not!" Dumbledore said with a smile. "Unless you are stupid enough to force me to do this."

"He is not alone!" Professor McGonagall said loudly, one hand reaching into the robes.

"Yes, we also believe Professor Dumbledore!" Harry also pulled out his wand.

For a time, everyone in the office pulled out his wand, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely tense.

Ai Wen thought for a moment, didn't move, didn't need them to shoot, anyway, the principal would solve all this.

"Only I am alone, Minerva, Hogwarts needs you!" Dumbledore said harshly. "And you, especially you, Harry, don't be stupid."

"The nonsense is enough!" Fudge said, pulling out his wand, "Delux! Shaker! Grab him!"

The next second, a silver flash swirled around the house.

The floor trembled with a loud bang.

Evan hurriedly glared at Hermione and Elaine, and Professor McGonagall came over to them.

Then, the second silver flash exploded.

Several portraits were shouting, and Fox screamed and the air was filled with dust.

Through thick dust, Ai Wen saw Dumbledore jump out from behind the desk. In the middle of the battle, Fudge slammed into the ground, and a scream followed, followed by a bang, followed by a broken glass. The sound of cracking, the sound of walking and walking hard.

There was another groan, followed by a moment of calm.

Ai Wen climbed up, and under him were Hermione and Elaine, and the two men turned over hard.

Harry was protected by Professor McGonagall, and the dust floating in the air gently fell on them.

"what happened?"

"everything is over!"

In the diffuse dust, a very tall figure is coming towards them.

"Are you all right?" asked Dumbledore.

“Nothing!” Professor McGonagall said as she stood up and pulled up Avon, Harry, Hermione and Elaine.

The dust was gradually dissipating, and the incomplete office was faintly revealed: Dumbledore’s desk turned over and the slender table was knocked over the floor, and the silverware on the table was broken. Fudge, Kingsley and Delux were lying on the floor, not moving at all.

Phoenix Fox flew around the big circle on their heads and screamed softly.

"I am sorry, I have to give Kingsley magic, otherwise it would be too suspicious!" Dumbledore whispered, "Okay, we need to hurry, they will wake up soon, it is best not to let them Know that we have time to talk. You have to pretend that time has not changed, just as they have just been knocked down on the ground, they will not remember."

"Where are you going, Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall whispered, "Grimaud Square?"

"Go there first!" said Dumbledore. "Then, there are still things we have to deal with in Norway. Elaine, if you can, I hope that you can leave with me. Well, your uncle's injury has recovered." Now, we need to solve a little trouble left by your family, and by the way, figure out some secrets."

"Professor, let's go too!" said Ai Wen. "We just defeated Umbridge in the Forbidden Forest and handed him over to Hagrid's brother, Glopp. If Fudge asks, we have no way. Explain, and the plan I told Sirius to tell you..."

"Oh, yes!" said Dumbledore. "You can come with me, Evan. You can help me with this."

“And Hermione!” added Ai Wen. “She was involved in the attack on Umbridge and could not stay here!”

"And me!" Harry said quickly.

"No, Harry, you stay!" Dumbledore said eagerly, still not looking at Harry's eyes. "Listen to me, the most important thing at the moment is brain closure. You must do this magic with all mechanics. Do you understand what I am? Master it, follow the instructions of Professor Snape, and practice cerebral occlusion, especially before going to bed every night, so that you can close your own mind and stop having nightmares. You must promise me!"

"Professor, I..."

The man named Delux was moving, and Dumbledore took Harry's wrist.

"Remember, close your brain!"

When Dumbledore's fingers touched Harry's skin, the scar on his forehead suddenly suffered a sharp pain.

He felt a terrible feeling and was eager to attack Dumbledore.

"You will understand." Dumbledore whispered, "Come on, you three, catch me!"

Fox circled the office and flew low over Dumbledore.

Evan hurriedly held Dumbledore's left hand, and Hermione and Elaine grabbed him.

Dumbledore raised one hand and held the long golden tail of the phoenix. With a flame, the four of them disappeared.

Only Professor McGonagall and the pitiful Harry were left in the office, and he looked helplessly at everything that happened.

The hatred of Dumbledore in the depths of his heart has not disappeared, he is not sure if it is stronger!

"Hurry up, Potter!" Professor McGonagall whispered.

"Where is he?" A few seconds later, Fudge groaned and struggled to get up from the floor. "Where is he?"

"I don't know!" Kingsley said loudly, "He took the three children!"

"He is phantom!"

"No, he can't phantom shift! You can't do this at school!"

"Stairs!" Delux shouted, and he rushed to twist the door and disappeared.

Kingsley and Percy followed him, and Fudge hesitated a moment, then slowly moved to the dust on his chest, and everyone was uncomfortably silent for a while.

"Hey, Minerva," Fudge said wickedly, flattening the torn shirt sleeves. "I think your friend Dumbledore is probably finished this time."

“Do you think so?” Professor McGonagall said contemptuously.

Fudge didn't seem to hear what she said, he looked around at the destroyed office.

Several portraits made a dissatisfied snoring to him, and one or two even made a rude gesture.

"You'd better take Potter to sleep!" Fudge said, looking back at Professor McGonagall and nodding his head at Harry. "I want to wait for them to come back, and where Dolores will go." I need her to take over the school in the shortest possible time. Everything is over and the Ministry of Magic is over."