Magic Journey from Hogwarts

But they are too busy to take care of themselves now, and can't do anything except worry and self-comfort.

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On the third floor, the entrance to the principal's office.

"Zizi honey candy."

Umbridge happily read out the command, and the stone beast jumped aside, revealing the slowly ascending spiral staircase.

They climbed the stairs and broke into the principal's office without even knocking on the door.

Today's headmaster's office was extremely lively. Besides Dumbledore and Fudge, there was also the vice-headmaster, Professor McGonagall, a black-skinned, bald wizard, and a strong, short-haired wizard.

"Minister Fudge, long time no see."

"Mr. Gaius." Fudge looked a little unnatural, "You should know why I came here today, right?"

Aaron glanced at Dumbledore without any trace, "I barely guessed a little bit."

"Then..." Fudge paused, and asked meaningfully, "You won't hinder me, will you?"

Aaron raised his eyebrows, he could read the meaning of Fudge's words.

You don't prevent me from dealing with Dumbledore, everything is easy to say, but if you decide to stand on the opposite side of me, then don't blame me for being rude.

Fudge is also unwilling to offend a wizard family with huge influence, but if he can keep the power in his hands, he will do it without hesitation.

"Of course." Aaron nodded slightly, "I still support the minister's decision, and I am not unable to cooperate when necessary, but...Professor Umbridge seems to have a little opinion of me."

Fudge feigned surprise, and then gave Umbridge a hard look.

giggle!

Umbridge clenched her molars angrily, but after a while she chose Congxin and forced a stiff smile, "Mr. Minister, this may be a misunderstanding, I will find a chance to explain later."

"Mr. Gaius, look..."

"There's no need for explanations, it's just a joke no matter how much you say.

As long as she doesn't deliberately target me in the future, I will thank Merlin. "

Umbridge:  …

What do you mean?Do I want to lose face in front of Fudge?

"No, I can assure you." Fudge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then looked at Dumbledore gloatingly, "Unfortunately, the senior investigator discovered an illegal organization in this school.

I thought you could explain, and I'll give you a chance to explain. "

"I really don't know that," said Dumbledore.

"Haha!" Fudge laughed triumphantly, "I knew you would say that, but I have witnesses."

"Minister, I'm going to bring the whistleblower here now," said Umbridge.

"Go! Go faster.

Nothing beats a good witness, right, Dumbledore? "

"Yes, Connelly."

A few minutes later, Umbridge hurried back, accompanied by a Ravenclaw witch, the informer Marietta Ackmore.

It's just that she behaved very strangely, covering her cheeks with her hands, and could only carefully observe the surrounding environment through the gaps between her fingers.

"I knew this earlier, so why bother!" Aaron exclaimed.

Marietta trembled slightly and almost lost her balance.

"Take it easy, dear," Umbridge reassured, "You're doing very well, the Minister is very pleased with you, and he'll tell your mother you're a good girl.

Minister, she is the daughter of Mrs. Eckmore, the Floo Network Authority of the Department of Magical Transport, and it is the Floo Network of Hogwarts that she helped us monitor. "

"Very good, very good performance." Fudge applauded, "Like a mother, like a daughter."

"That's right, like a mother, like a daughter." Aaron sneered.

Fudge pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Aaron's words, but looked at Marietta enthusiastically, "Honey, don't be shy, tell us what you reported."

Marietta raised her head tremblingly, and Fudge suddenly changed his face, backed up a few steps in horror, and almost fell into the fire.

Others also saw her face, densely packed with purple pustules forming the word 'informant' on her face, which looked horrifying.

"Pfft!" Aaron laughed inappropriately, "I'm sorry, I don't want to laugh either, but I really can't help it."

Marietta immediately shrunk her face inside her robe, revealing only a pair of hazy tearful eyes.

"Okay, tear off the robe!" Umbridge was a little impatient, "No one here will care about your face, tell the Minister quickly."

"Hahaha..." Aaron laughed loudly, "Don't get me wrong, I just thought of something funny, go ahead."

Marietta seemed struck by the harsh laughter, she lowered her head lower and let out a whimpering cry.

"Forget it, let me tell the story!" Umbridge said helplessly, "Miss Eckmore came to me tonight and said that there is a secret room on the eighth floor called the Room of Requirement, and there is some kind of party there, which seriously violates magic. Department's decrees.

But when she was about to continue talking, the curse on her face began to take effect. After she saw her face in the mirror, she was... so sad that she didn't want to say anything. "

Chapter 481 Just kidding, how can this be considered evidence?

"So it is." Fudge looked at Marietta kindly, "Honey, you are very brave, and your actions are very correct.

Would you like to tell me what happened at the party?What is the purpose?Who are the members? "

Marietta still covered her face nervously and shook her head, unwilling to say a word.

She just told Umbridge about the existence of the Room of Requirement, and her face became like this. If she reveals a few more words, who knows if it will be disfigured.

"Have we broken the spell to deal with this? The one that can make her speak normally." Fudge was a little impatient. If the witness had this kind of virtue, it would be better not to have one, at least it wouldn't hurt her eyes.

"Not yet." Umbridge said with some embarrassment, "But it doesn't matter if she doesn't speak up. We didn't gain nothing today."

As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Aaron who was sitting on the chair and masturbating the dragon, "Mr. Gaius, can you explain why you appeared in the Room of Requirement?"

"This... can I not say it?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Okay!" Aaron sighed, "The reason why I'm there is simply to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Aaron." Fudge gave him a warning look, "I hope you're honest."

"I know what I'm talking about, Mr. Minister." Aaron said neither humble nor overbearing, "I admit that I may have made some mistakes, but I don't want to be like this either!

Professor Umbridge, the senior investigator you sent, she only taught us theory in Defense Against the Dark Arts class..."

"That's systematic teaching." Umbridge interrupted. "It's for your sake. The class is to prepare for the exam, and it has also passed the education order issued by the Ministry of Magic."

"But half of the OWLs exams faced by fifth-year wizards are practical." Aaron said directly, "If you don't let us use magic in class, it is tantamount to a death sentence for our practical exams."

"Mr Minister, you should know what OWLs means for Year [-] students?

This is related to students' future career choices, and failing Defense Against the Dark Arts will make many people lose the opportunity to choose. "

Fudge blinked, speechless for a moment.

Does he know?Of course he knew, but in order to prevent Dumbledore from cultivating the power to deal with him, he had no choice but to do so.

It is definitely worth sacrificing the future of a small number of children in exchange for a Minister for Magic who can bring prosperity and peace to the wizarding world.

Besides, if he failed the exam just because he didn't take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class for a year, then the kid himself is not very good, and he is not considered a waste of talent.

Umbridge seemed to sense the embarrassment of his immediate boss, and pointed at Aaron with wide eyes, "Gaius, are you doubting the decision of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Of course not." Aaron waved his hand, "To be honest, I wrote a letter to my family after knowing your teaching method."

"What did Vico say?" Fudge asked immediately. He didn't care whether Aaron doubted the decision of the Ministry of Magic, but if the Gaius family had an opinion, it would be difficult to resolve it.

"My dad is not here, it was my uncle who received the letter." Aaron began to talk nonsense seriously, "He means that the decision-making of the Ministry of Magic has nothing to do with him, but I must get the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam. O, otherwise..."

Aaron paused for two seconds, his eyes were slightly red, and there was grievance and grief in his voice, "Minister Fudge, our family rules are relatively strict, if my Defense Against the Dark Arts exam fails to meet the requirements, then I will never go back on vacation. There is no good fruit to eat."

"You, you..." Umbridge clutched his chest angrily, "Nonsense, Hogwarts' letter delivery channels are under strict surveillance, I didn't know you had delivered letters home."

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you don't have it." Aaron curled his lips contemptuously, "I'm using Hogsmeade's delivery channel, no matter how powerful your senior investigator is, you won't be able to stretch your hand so far!

Coincidentally, my Uncle Jeans happened to know someone in Hogsmeade, so asking him to help deliver a letter is still against the law? "

Hearing this, Umbridge's face twitched, and Fudge felt a headache.

And everyone else is holding back their laughter, except of course Marietta, who is hopeless now.

"Because of my uncle's letter, I have higher requirements for Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But even so, I didn't object to Professor Umbridge. Instead, I found a place to train secretly in private, just to avoid embarrassing her.

But I didn't expect that I was training as usual today, and the door of the Room of Requirement was blasted open by the Blasting Curse.

I myself was brought here by Umbridge in a daze before I knew what was going on. "

"Minister Fudge, I admit that I violated the school rules, but it's more or less excusable." Aaron continued, "Besides, we have an agreement. During school, my Defense Against the Dark Arts class is up to me. , she has no right to intervene."

Fudge:  …

As if being hit hard, Umbridge waited for a while before showing a hypocritical sneer, "This is just your one-sided statement."

"If necessary, Jins can come and testify for me."

Umbridge looked at Aaron in astonishment, not understanding where he had such a thick skin to say such a thing.

Jinns is Aaron's uncle in name, but in fact he is the steward of the Gaius family. To put it bluntly, he is a servant.

How credible is the servant's testimony to his young master?

"You, I don't know as much as you." Umbridge said, suppressing his anger, and then changed his tone in a second, "Minister, you should remember that I reported to you last year that Gaius and Potter and their party at Hogsmeade's Hog's Head pub with many of their classmates."

"Do you have proof?" Professor McGonagall demanded.

"I have the testimony of Willie Wiedersing, and he happened to be drinking in it at the time." Umbridge seemed to feel the joy of the senior investigator's power again, and his face was full of complacency, "Although he wrapped himself It was tighter, but it didn't hinder his hearing, he heard their conversation, and then rushed to the school to report to me."

"Oh!" Professor McGonagall seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly realized: "That's why the Ministry of Magic exempted him from the prosecution of causing toilet sewage to flood back. Our judicial system is really an eye-opener!"

"Shameful depravity." A portrait behind Dumbledore scolded. "In our day, the Ministry of Magic never made deals with despicable criminals, and they would never do so."

"Thank you, Fusco," said Dumbledore.

"Perhaps it's the criminal's confession from the bottom of his heart, and he wants to take credit for his crime!" Aaron said inappropriately.

"Yes, that's it," said Fudge.

Fusco made him a little bit embarrassed, obviously scolding him for his inaction during his administration, but it is another matter if criminals make meritorious deeds.

Umbridge snorted softly, and then looked at Aaron meaningfully, "The gathering of these students is because Potter wants to persuade them to join an illegal group, with the goal of learning some spells that the Ministry of Magic finds inappropriate."

"There is such a thing." Aaron said shyly, "But it was only after we got together that Professor Umbridge decided to ban all clubs with more than three people.

It's a bit of a time difference, but we weren't breaking Ministry of Magic rules at the time. "

Umbridge opened his mouth, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Aaron gloatingly, "Widersing also mentioned to me that Gaius, you seem to admit that you saw the resurrection of the mysterious man in front of them. "

Fudge's eyes narrowed, and his voice became harsh, "Is there such a thing?"

"How should I say it?" Aaron frowned slightly, "The situation at that time..."

"Did you just say that there is such a thing?" Umbridge asked aggressively.

She still knew about Fudge, as long as Aaron dared to admit it, Fudge would definitely turn against him.

At that time, if she wants to clean up Aaron, she won't have to worry about anything.

Shut up in confinement, writing a sentence for a month, and she couldn't swallow the futility she had suffered during this time without leaving a few scars on his arm.

"There is such a thing, but..."

"Haha." Umbridge just laughed out loud when he heard the word 'but', his heart skipped a beat, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"But what?" asked Fudge.

"Mr. Minister, are you sure you want me to speak here?"

"It's right here, right now, there's nothing to hesitate." Fudge's voice was a little urgent, and he would really be worried if he didn't understand Aaron's position.

"Okay!" Aaron shrugged, turning his head to look at Umbridge, whose face was as blue as if he had eaten a dead fly, "I don't know Widersing, but he should tell you that I also said something at the time: I would never admit to the Dark Lord's resurrection outside the Hog's Head."

Fudge frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Put an advertisement." Aaron said without blushing and panting, "I don't know if the mysterious man has been resurrected, but the resurrection of the mysterious man will undoubtedly become the motivation for students to study.