Chapter 386: Eyes in the pan
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Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
- Flo Uncle
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- 2021-01-29 05:49:49
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Let the time move forward a little, just this morning, while the little wizards were still sleeping in the warm quilt, Umbridge hurried back to Hogwarts from the Ministry of Magic.
At that time, the janitor Filch had just got up and was holding a bunch of keys to open the doors of the castle one by one.
Looking through the window hole, you can see that the sky is not yet bright. However, looking at the hazy sky, it is enough to know that today must be an extraordinary windy weather.
"Come colder!" Filch hugged his back, and muttered in annoyance. "If only the little cubs could freeze collectively! Only those guys with excess energy ..."
When he yawned, and pulled the front door's latch, a dwarf figure was wrapped in a fierce cold wind and swept through the door.
"Who?" Filch shouted suddenly.
"Don't whimper, it's me-Dolores Umbridge!"
Filch fixed his eyes, and the man was wrapped in a brightly colored down coat, only glanced at him, and then hurried back inside.
"Oh! Umbridge investigator!" Filch happily said, "Thank you, these days in school, let the little be more honest-please remedy them! Tell them! What is the student's duty ... "
"Huh?" Umbridge froze, then stopped moving forward, "you ..."
"Filch, Argus Filch ... Hogwarts administrator."
Filch's tone seemed to be quite respectful, and his posture of narrowing his neck and arching his waist was not due to the relationship of humpback ... Or, he was simply showing charming.
"Well, Mr. Filch," Umbridge once again skillfully put on a formula sweet smile, said softly, "You said‘ repair and remediation ’just now?
"Yeah!" Filch shook his hands. "The little ones are all thinking of a bad idea! What should students do, shouldn't they study in peace? But who can think of every There are so many students who are mischievous in one session! They are so messy! "
"Oh, you're right, I think so ..." Umbridge smiled. "Yes, it just so happens that I have two notices from the Ministry of Magic. You can help me put it on the notice board. Come on! "
Speaking of this, she paused, and when Filch showed a look of expectation, she took out two large parchment rolls from her pink bag.
"... This should be what you look forward to, take a look, and stick it!" She shoved the scroll into Filch's hands. "There are official seals from the Ministry of Magic, a formal notice!"
"Ha! There are so many bad cubs here!"
After a while, Filch was full of energy and posted the two notices one by one on the bulletin board. The other notices originally posted in the field were completely covered.
"Mr. Filch, I didn't expect your views on education to be so accurate, Hogwarts just let you be an administrator--"
Umbridge stood behind, after watching the entire process of posting, while nodding in satisfaction, he threw out a headless compliment.
"Oh-" Filch turned back in amazement, shaking the stool under his feet and almost letting him fall from it.
"In the future, maybe there is something else that will ask you for help!" Umbridge said softly, turning and walking towards the hallway on the side of the foyer, "Hurry up! Well, I still have something to do, let's take a step ... "
"... Okay, okay, investigator Umbridge!"
Umbridge, who had already turned the corner, didn't listen to Filch at all.
As she said just now, she really has important things to deal with next. But even if it wasn't, she wasn't interested in talking to an administrator anymore.
The modest compliment just now is an exception for her. If she hadn't been able to let go of her in Hogwarts, how could she be so hungry.
Soon, she went down the stairs to the third floor and walked into her dark magic defense professor's office.
This office in Umbridge is still filled with a pink and tender girlish atmosphere as usual.
Pink curtains, pink tablecloths, pink walls, pink rugs ... And on the four walls, there are rows of decorative ceramic plates. The bottom of the plate is full of magic cats with different looks. .
The whole room is filled with a warm atmosphere.
If this is really a room for a little girl, those who come in will probably say, "What a lovely little sweetheart", but if the owner of this room is actually a witch over half a year ... ...
Once I thought about it that way, there was some rotten smell in the sweet girl fragrance in the room.
As soon as Umbridge came in, he locked the door again, and then cast a spell on the entire office to check it again.
After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in her office, she quickly walked to the side wall and tapped one of the large decorative plates on the wall with a magic wand.
With the sound of a "ding", the black Mumbai cat at the bottom of the plate immediately stood up and stared tightly at Umbridge.
Umbridge held the wand in his hands nervously, counted three secretly in the bottom of his heart, and then stretched out the wand and stirred it hard at the bottom of the plate.
But I saw that the black cat was immediately stirred into a thick ink color, flowing strangely, and it seemed to turn into a dark fog.
And in that dense mist, a pair of hazy eyes gradually appeared.
"Don't I say don't contact me casually?" A vague voice came out of the fog, and if you didn't listen carefully, you might not even hear it.
"Sir ..." Umbridge pursed his dry lips and said softly, "I have done exactly what you said. What next? What do you want me to do?"
However, the man in the mist was silent for a while, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Sir?" Umbridge waited a little, flustered, and couldn't help but yell again.
"I didn't expect much from you at first, but ..." the other side groaned. "If you can cooperate with that child to mess with Hogwarts, I will leave you the post of Minister of Magic. ... "
"Of course, sir ... I'll be glad to help you!" Umbridge said happily, but then looked dark again. "But that McLean ..."
"You have weaknesses. You have been in Hogwarts for so long. Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"No, of course ... but ..." Umbridge looked rather tangled. "I've also checked that McLean many times, the power beyond common sense ..."
"Are you scared?" The other side said lightly, "If you want to get it, you must first understand how to give it away ... you want to taste the fruit without risking it. Where can there be such good things in this world?"
"I ... I'll do it," Umbridge gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, "it will be done!"
"Very well ... work hard again, all of this will soon be over." The eyes in the mist blinked, and there was a faint flicker in them. "Rest assured, at least this is definitely not necessary for you to do , You just need to be responsible for coordinating in front and back ... "
The voice didn't fall, and the mist accelerated in an instant. After a few seconds, it reunited into an ordinary and cute black cat, and lay down quietly at the bottom of the plate.
Umbridge's nervousness at that moment suddenly loosened, and after a slight sigh of relief, he turned to the table on the other side of the office.
"Flaming."
A few fired seedlings pierced the tip of her stick into the woodpile of the fireplace, and soon formed a crackling red flame, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.
She changed into a pot of clear water, and set it on the fire in the fireplace. While waiting for the water in the copper pot to boil, Umbridge was also gradually thinking. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Since graduating from Slytherin College in Hogwarts, she has not been very capable, and has been climbing all the way through the Ministry of Magic. Although most of her methods are out of sight, it also means that each promotion will inevitably be accompanied by risks equivalent to her benefits.
All this shows that she has a morbid desire for rights.
However, even if she was significantly faster than ordinary staff, after staring at the position of the Minister of Magic, she could not help feeling the weakness caused by lack of talent.
Compared to her, Connelly Fudge was timid, but since he can get the help and support of Dumbledore, that also shows that he has the potential of being in power.
But now, it seems that a lot of things are already in chaos and quiet changes have taken place.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"
Umbridge was awakened by a knock on the door. She quickly adjusted her expression, then extended her wand and pointed the door, and gently opened the lock.
"Come in."
After she calmly returned to the back of her desk and wiped her hair ends, she said.
The office door was pushed open, and a thin figure walked in calmly from the door. The comer didn't show any unexpected expression to this pink and tender room, but took the door knocker by hand, and then walked calmly to the desk.
"Good morning, Professor Umbridge." The other party greeted him politely.
"Um," Umbridge nodded, smiling, "Sokaradis, received my message last night?"
"Oh-just call me Socas, Professor Umbridge." Socas said softly, "Yes, I did receive it, so I purposely got up early!") Download the free reader! !