Umbridge has been in a good mood recently, due to the importance that the new Minister Piers Thicknesse and the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement Yaxley have paid to the "Monitoring and Review Committee on Whether Wizarding Family Members Have Engaged in Illegal Behavior", which has led to this
The newly founded Inspection Council has become the most popular department in the Ministry of Magic, and many Death Eaters are even obeying her orders. This gives Umbridge, who is not yet a Death Eater, great inner satisfaction.
Of course, what satisfies Umbridge the most is the awe that other colleagues look at her, which she did not have when she last served as Deputy Minister of Magic.
Maybe, she should find a way to find a way to become a Death Eater for herself!
In today's era controlled by mysterious people, the identity of a Death Eater is too important. It means being accepted by the pure-blood circle, and it also means ascending to a higher throne.
If Umbridge wants to become the Minister of Magic, the identity of a Death Eater is essential, but she actually knows that it is difficult for her to obtain the identity of a Death Eater because she has part of Muggle blood flowing in her veins, unless she does something.
The thing that satisfied the mysterious man was to be recognized like Snape.
Uncovering the group of wizards who secretly resisted the Ministry of Magic and the mysterious man was the first thing Umbridge did to achieve her goal. She could basically confirm that those guys who had not yet registered with the Ministry of Magic were all named
Albert Anderson's guys were colluding. Thinking of that damn mudblood of Albert Anderson, Umbridge thought of the inhumane treatment she received during her time at Hogwarts. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and trembled all over.
I wish I could kill him.
If he could really kill that mudblood, he would definitely be loved by the mysterious man.
The identity of a Death Eater is definitely indispensable.
When Umbridge walked out of the fireplace with forest green flames, waving her wand to light up the lights in the hall, intending to clean up and prepare to rest, the expression on her face was instantly replaced by shock and horror.
When Umbridge instinctively raised her wand, a spell hit her body faster, causing her wand to fly out uncontrollably, and was caught by a smiling young man next to her.
"Good evening, Deputy Minister!"
The warm greeting was followed by a gradually enlarging fist, which was directly printed on Umbridge's toad-like face, accompanied by a shrill scream that echoed in the hall.
The punch seemed to be so powerful that Umbridge covered her face and fell to the ground, screaming and rolling around.
However, this seemed unable to gain sympathy from the people around him. Several figures were already surrounding Umbridge, preparing to carry out their own revenge.
Not long ago, their family members were imprisoned by Umbridge.
Now, retribution has come!
After beating and kicking the Deputy Minister of Magic, a gentle voice stopped the violence.
Of course, Albert didn't sympathize with Umbridge, but because this guy was still useful, not to mention beating her to death like that, wouldn't it be too cheap for Umbridge, considering all the bad things she had done?
, it should have an ending that is worse than death.
In fact, you can't blame Umbridge for being too arrogant. After she did all the bad things, she realized that her safety was threatened, so she knew enough to ask the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic to help strengthen the security level of her residence. , I use floo powder directly when commuting to and from get off work, because I don’t want to have the chance of being ambushed halfway.
But Umbridge could never have imagined that revenge would come so quickly. The guy she wanted to kill would actually bring people to visit her.
The protective magic carefully arranged by the Aurors was as easy as a layer of tissue paper, and she didn't expect that the other party would be so patient at home waiting for her to get off work.
The moment she saw Albert and everyone in the Defense Association, Umbridge probably regretted why she didn't live directly in the Ministry of Magic?
Especially after offending those two groups of people.
Muggle wizards are unable to retaliate against her, but the same cannot be said for a pure-blood wizard family.
When Umbridge was beaten unconscious, the mudblood's voice was vaguely heard again.
"Take people away."
Before everyone left, they did not forget to take away all the valuable things in Umbridge's house. In Albert's words, there was no more Umbridge in this world. Her
The inheritance is naturally used to help the wizards who were persecuted by her.
After all, in this chaotic era, the Deputy Minister of Magic can only scare those weak fools.
Only the fist is the most important, and Umbridge obviously doesn't understand this. After doing so many bad things, she still didn't choose to hide, so she suffered a disaster today.
A group of people quickly moved to the temporary safe house prepared by Albert, where they planned to interrogate Umbridge in all aspects.
Umbridge is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic and must know a lot of things. For such a valuable toad, Albert naturally generously took out the remaining vomiting agent and asked her first.
After learning about the situation of the captured wizards, he learned from her the whereabouts of all the ill-gotten gains.
Yes, Umbridge is richer than most people.
She never forgot to take advantage of her position, allowing herself to hold several part-time jobs and naturally receive several salaries. She also did not forget to find ways to suck blood from the Ministry of Magic. She was also responsible for the shrinkage of Sirius's bounty last time.
The credit lies in it.
“It’s really not a pity to die for this guy!”
While everyone was listening to Umbridge's confession of her crimes under the influence of Veritaserum, they used quills to record the conversation in preparation for her to keep it in her memoirs.
"It seems that we don't have to worry about Galleons for the time being."
Fred looked at the keys in his hand and smiled happily, because they finally didn't need to pay for it, even though most of the galleons they took out to fill the hole belonged to Albert.
"What's next? When are we going to attack the Ministry of Magic?"
Cedric looked at Albert and asked for his opinion.
"According to what Umbridge said, this shouldn't be a trap. Although the Ministry of Magic has defenses at night, its defensive capabilities are not particularly strong. If you are willing, it is not particularly difficult to storm the Ministry of Magic and rescue the imprisoned wizards.
Something happened." For some reason, George always felt that something was... wrong, everything was going too smoothly.
"Take action tonight and notify the people of the Order of the Phoenix first."
"I think we ourselves..."
"We need someone to share the risk." Albert raised his hand to interrupt the man and continued: "Besides, the people in the Order of the Phoenix know the Ministry of Magic better than we do, which can save us a lot of trouble."
"Okay, although I think it doesn't really matter whether they join or not."
