"An explanation? How dare you ask us for an explanation?"
After hearing this, the woman on the ground stretched out her hands to prop up half of her body, not even bothering to pretend to be unconscious.
After many years in the Law Enforcement Division, this was the first time she was attacked and asked to give an explanation!
That’s outrageous. Is the director of the Office of Prohibiting Abuse of Magic so dishonest?
At this time, the fish monster that had run away also came back. When he saw the expression on Umbridge's face, he knew what she was thinking, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
Please, if you want to play tricks, you have to find out who the opponent is. Not to mention that the Ministry of Magic is unreasonable in this operation. Even if they are reasonable, they can pick out the bones from the eggs.
This is a ruthless character who can play with dozens of dementors as balls. He is not the little wizard you caught abusing magic in the past. In the end, the opponent must have a stronger sense. The difference is just a different method and process.
If you have a good attitude, people will talk to you through their nostrils. If you have a bad attitude, you can only talk to the wand.
The fish monster thought that Umbridge would definitely choose the second ending based on her appearance. Unexpectedly, she weaved a third ending for herself.
"Shit! You should..."
The continuous heavy rain made the ground very soft and slippery, and a person's head could easily sink into it. With the cooperation of someone, Umbridge personally verified this.
Eniko didn't like to let the defeated dog spray feces on herself, so Umbridge spoke, and stepped down on her entire face into the muddy water, leaving only her hair floating on it.
"Someone from the Ministry of Magic?"
When the two fish monsters saw each other turning their attention to themselves, they hurriedly acted like chickens eating rice, nodding their heads.
"I'm Si from the Misuse of Magic Office of the Ministry of Magic..."
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in knowing your names. Tell Fudge that Hogwarts has enough power to protect its students. Since he is so afraid of Black, let's dispatch a team of dementors to protect the minister's family.
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Aini was too lazy to listen to what the other party was saying, and brought dementors to torture the children who were still in school. Although he had expected this scene, when it actually happened, he was still furious.
Only then did he treat the other person in his own way, using the dementor as a white ball to give the instigator a connecting rod to put into the bag, and he couldn't look good on the two fishy guys.
After being interrupted to introduce themselves, the two fish monsters looked at each other, and it was really a shame that the nameless dragon was in trouble.
Needless to say, in Aini's eyes, they really don't even deserve their names. It's not wrong to protect one's self prudently, but it also depends on the position. When one is a public official and the target is a child, not doing anything is a heinous crime.
"Now I give you two choices, one, stay with it; two, take it away."
Aini's words are concise and to the point. He is a peaceful person. The road is laid out for you to choose.
The fish monster once again transformed into AB with a bitter gourd face, how else can they choose? If the test papers in school were also in this style, as long as they did not fail in practice, they could get twelve N.E.W.s certificates.
When they walked next to Umbridge, they saw that Ani had no intention of lifting her feet. The two of them looked at each other without saying anything, and directly hugged the witch's thick legs and pulled her out.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
After having her mouth and nose stepped on and stuck in the mud for two or three minutes, Umbridge gasped for air after she escaped, but was choked to death.
I don’t know if it’s mud or blood, but from the nose...
The two fish monsters stared at Umbridge's fat face as if they had seen a ghost, and even forgot to put down the thick legs in their hands.
Being stared at by them, Umbridge wiped her face subconsciously.
Nothing wrong? The plump face is still full of collagen, the tall eyebrows, the gentle and charming big eyes, and...and...
Wait, where is her nose? How big is her nose?
Just when Umbridge realized something was missing from her face, she suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain, and she opened her mouth to scream.
But the fish monsters had frightened her with her colorful eloquence. Seeing that she was about to open her mouth again, she quickly grabbed her thigh and ran away. She was extremely glad that she didn't let go just now.
Abba, Abba, if you move too slowly and let her say something to get you beaten, God knows what trouble she will cause.
As for the nose that may still be stepped on in the mud and water, we can no longer care about it. At worst, we can go to St. Mungo's to get a new one. For a therapist, this kind of injury that does not involve black magic is very simple.
"Well... let go..."
Umbridge struggled to say something else. Seeing this, the two fish monsters quickly pulled out their wands and performed Disapparation as fast as they could in their lives...
About two and one-seventh of the people disappeared, but most of their legs remained motionless in the air.
Looking at the strangely shaped broken leg hanging in the air, Aini couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that it was a cycle of nature? Being carried by two senior wizards who were visually estimated to be at least sixty years old and being able to separate themselves could probably only be attributed to the miracle.
On the metaphysics.
After thinking about it, Ani resisted the urge to sprinkle some pepper on the cross section, secretly warning himself that he had not reached his human limit yet, and turned around and walked back to the train that had started to whistle.
"Professor, what happened?"
"Professor, were those dementors just now?"
"Professor, what kind of magic is that silver ripple? Can you teach us?"
"Teach..."
……
As soon as he reached the train, a little wizard opened the door for him.
He just asked everyone not to get off the car, but there were windows everywhere on the Hogwarts Express. They had experienced an aerial battle full of special effects. Even if they were just bystanders, the little wizards were still so excited that they almost took off.
Some people recognized the Patronus Charm he cast at the beginning, while most young wizards regarded the two spells as one, but no matter which one they were, they were all extremely interested in the shock spell created by Aini.
The self-made magic spell was originally a weapon for him to pluck wool, but now that there are lambs jumping out, there is no reason to refuse.
Faced with the enthusiastic surroundings of the children, Ani managed a few words and promised that if the teaching progress was fast enough, he would teach about the shock spell in the remaining classes. After that, the little wizards cheered and dispersed.
As for the quarrels between Umbridge and Fudge, Fudge and Dumbledore, the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts, etc., there is no need to go into detail with the students.
There is no university for further education in the wizarding world. The seven years at Hogwarts are the last time they spend wandering in the ivory tower. Aini does not want the darkness of society to crowd out this only simplicity.
Back in the box, Justin and Hermione asked about the dementors, but Ani answered them with a few words.
Anthony sat across from him and seemed to say something, but after being glanced at by Draco, he finally did not open his mouth.
The Goldstein family has its own heritage. Although Anthony's family is a bit down and out, their heritage is still not comparable to that of two Muggle-born companions.
The same goes for the Malfoy family. Both of them saw more things from the incident just now, but since Ani didn't want to say more, they suppressed their curiosity after Draco's reminder.
With Aini's shocking demonstration just now, the arguments in the box soon returned to academics, but unfortunately the train slowed down again after a few words of conversation.
This time it had nothing to do with dementors, and soon they saw the platform of Hogsmeade.