As soon as Samael returned to Hogwarts, he saw the owls throwing down newspaper after newspaper, and Kate threw down a pile of it to show her ability.

It almost made Samael think that who couldn't think of it, and attacked him.

He didn't deal with Hufflepuff's golden cup for the time being, after all, Lao Fu has been resurrected, and the destruction of the Horcrux will probably directly scare the grass snake.

"Gringotts Robbed", "The Most Incompetent Ministry of Magic in History", "The Ministry of Magic Accuses Leprechauns of Illegal Dragon Keeping", "Goblin's Complaint of Ministry of Magic Inaction", "Fudge's 99 Counts".

Looking at the conspicuous headlines, Samael had to admire Crouch's political sensitivity.

That last story was particularly in a larger and bold font.

The sharpness of the words and the tricky angle of the angle made him amazed, and the key was that they were all justified.

Just as the so-called wall fell and everyone pushed it, breaking the drum and beating thousands of people, Fudge offended many people during his administration, and there were not a few who were not used to his way of doing things.

Now the entire wizarding world is calling for him to step down.

Coupled with the fact that Hogwarts students kept sending back Umbridge, it made his prestige among the people much weaker.

Students with more than three people in the corridor are not allowed to gather.

No more than two people can chat in the lounge.

Clothing style dressing, not allowed....

They didn't dare to imagine how that strange educational order passed the Ministry of Magic's review.

They couldn't believe what kind of perverted management their children had received.

However, Samael does not care about this, as far as Fudge is concerned, even if Samael directly kills him, he will not be bound by the unbreakable oath.

This is completely a moth in the wizarding world.

"Samael, something happened."

Samael had just taken two bites of toast, and Theodore lay down in his ear and said with a panicked look.

"What did Draco do again?"

Samael did not raise his head and asked calmly.

"It's not him this time."

Theodore was helpless to explain, but thinking of the guy's personality, Samael guessed so.

"It's Cedric."

Hearing Cedric's name, even Samael was very surprised.

Directly put down breakfast and followed Theodore.

Cedric has always been decent and measured, and he has an accident, there is definitely a problem.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts team organized by Hart knows."

Samael nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Potter's small group also has Cedric's girlfriend, Cho, Umbridge used a lot of truth vomit in order to investigate this defense group, Cho may have drunk a little too much, and the nerve response was relatively slow."

"When Cedric found out, he just came back and went to Umbridge to settle the score, and it turned out of control."

After listening to Theodore's narration, Samael had to admire the powder toad's ability to die, and then had some doubts.

"Why did Cho join Harry's group?"

Cedric is not dead, and he can tutor his girlfriend at his level, and the O.W.L exam is not a big deal for them.

"Cedric is the student president, and he is about to graduate, so he doesn't have much time."

Theodore explained casually, but the real situation did not say.

It's nothing more than cannons hitting mosquitoes, it's not necessary at all, couples pointing out to each other is fun, the gap is too big, it will generate hatred.

Samael thought of this as well, nodded, and walked toward Umbridge's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Samael saw Professor McGonagall looking at him solemnly, while Cho sobbed softly from the side.

"Oh, it's so exciting."

Samael was taken aback when he saw the pink plant.

He has seen many plants, but this is the first time he has seen this toad-like one.

Umbridge was pierced by black thorns, and pink flames were raging on the thorns.

Listening closely, you can faintly hear Umbridge's weak breathing.

"Not dead?"

"Just don't die."

Samael looked at the fateful powder toad and focused his attention on Cedric.

At this time, his eyes were dull, and the breath on his body was sometimes pure and natural, sometimes evil and degenerate, and he was chanting primitive ancient syllables in his mouth.

"Samael, Cedric is okay."

Professor McGonagall anxiously stepped forward and asked, Cedric was excellent, she didn't want anything to happen to this student.

As for a certain powder toad, love it, don't die.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Samael frowned slightly, this magic looked like Theodore's thorn flame, but the essence was completely different.

Cedric is sacrificing Umbridge's life force to an unknown being.

With her painful wail, receive the reward of certain existence.

"Farke ~ Dark Druid."

Samael scolded angrily.

Thinking about all the recent events, the most likely problem is the last dark druid ceremony.

Samael put her hand on his forehead, and the bright green light continued to enter Mori no Hitomi and then back into his body.

The last ceremony opened a "door" in their brains and communicated unknown existences.

Luna learns psychic magic, has strong psychic power, and closes the door herself after the ceremony, Branson keeps trying to fuse the werewolf bloodline, his mental power improves, and the door in his mind gradually closes.

Cedric, as the inheritor of the natural magic of the druids, is undoubtedly the most influential of the several.

However, his condition is not serious.

As more and more green points of light converged, the black marks in Cedric's eyes gradually receded.

"What's wrong with me?"

Samael didn't have time to answer him, but instead turned his attention to Umbridge.

If it doesn't work, Umbridge is dead.

Samael stared, the pink flame was directly extinguished, and the sharp thorny spikes retracted into his body.

The piercing howl sounded instantly, and he was like a honeycomb, leaving dense holes on his body.

The snake's pupils contracted, and the slippery little snake slowly crawled down Samael's sleeve and burrowed into the small hole in her body.

Professor McGonagall covered her mouth in horror, she had never seen such a terrifying scene in so many years of teaching.

Cho was scared too, but Cedric comforted her.

As for Theodore, he had already seen it.

"Don't worry, Professor, she'll be fine."

Samael smiled slightly, and as soon as the words fell, the dense hole healed instantly.

Umbridge, who was originally unconscious, directly became energetic, yelling to make him pay.

Samael was too lazy to listen to her ghost calls again, and a snap of her fingers directly knocked her unconscious.

Professor McGonagall was relieved, after all, she had attacked a teacher, or a teacher sent by the Ministry of Magic, and she did not want Hogwarts to be the target of Fudge's prestige before stepping down.

Samael bowed slightly and turned away with Cedric and the others.

He didn't bother to explain to Professor McGonagall why the powder toad had less than five years to live.

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