Vol 2 Chapter 859: Conversation with Umbridge

"Come in……"
Along with the sound of that sweet to greasy sound, Fan Lin unnaturally tugged at his clothes, Umbridge has always made him very uncomfortable, there is no doubt that.
"Remember, don't make any changes, Harry." Fanlin exhorted, "As long as you don't tell me, Umbridge will never find out that I made a trick on you."
Harry nodded, anyway, as long as he could escape the punishment of the black quill, it would be nothing to swallow.
Fanlin pushed open the door with a creak.
"Oh, you two came together, and yes, both of you are students of Gryffindor. Of course, Potter, I have prepared it for you." Umbridge said, she pointed her finger to the side On the table, a brand-new black quill was placed on it, it was not the one that Fanlin destroyed.
Fanlin must find a way to solve this witchcraft, but Fanlin is more inclined to practice a counter witchcraft and turn the object of responsibility to Umbridge. However, this will have to wait until Bill brings back the knowledge of witchcraft from Egypt, Fanlin can formulate a targeted plan.
Facts have proved that simply destroying something will not work at all.
"Oh, I see, Professor Umbridge." Harry walked over without expression, put his schoolbag next to the stool, and started the work he had repeated for a week.
Along with the sliding of the pen tip, blood-red marks appeared on Harry's hand one after another, and the blood soon came out.
Some dragon blood, these isolated gloves are still very useful, in fact, Harry did not actually touch it, but used the blinding method.
Anyway, he didn't have to bear it. This was what made him the happiest thing, and Umbridge didn't notice it either.
"Mr. Al, I'm glad to invite you over." Umbridge said with a smile, "Oh, sit down, what to drink? Coffee or black tea."
"Black tea is all you need, thank you, Professor." Fanlin said as he looked at Harry next to him.
"Oh, don't worry about him, I think Mr. Potter is now in a stage of self-reflection." Umbridge said, seeming to notice that Harry was eavesdropping. Umbridge just waved his hand. Isolated the two of them from Harry.
This made Harry very frustrated. When pretending, he always needed something to kill time.
"Mr. Al, in fact, I have always wanted to have a chat with you, to chat frankly, we are all smart people, you should recognize the current situation..."
"You mean Hogwarts or the magic world?" Fanlin said unexpectedly. He never expected Umbridge to be so direct. According to the previous way of getting along, no matter what, Umbridge should be with I pulled a bunch of useless by myself.
"This is actually the same thing. You should understand that the era of Dumbledore's confrontation with the mysterious man has passed. People no longer need a single great wizard. More, what everyone needs is a peaceful environment to live. In fact, Minister Fudge is worried about the teaching status of Hogwarts for a long time.
Umbridge said,
I came here alone to help the Ministry of Magic change this situation and ensure that the school’s education level Meet the standard. As the president of the school’s boys student union and the best student, I hope to get your help?"
"My help?" Fanlin was surprised, "Oh, I don't think I have anything to help you, professor, in fact, I am just getting in touch..."
"That's enough, isn't it Mr. Al?" Umbridge said with a grin.
"I'm sorry, Professor, I think, maybe you didn't understand what I mean. In fact, my understanding of the current situation in the magical world is not the same as you. I think war and confrontation have just begun, except for the mysterious people. In addition, there is a greater evil coming, we should be prepared, instead of deliberately choosing to ignore as we do now, or, the Ministry of Magic has already confronted alone...similar to the confidence of a mysterious person?" Fanlin He smiled and continued, "In fact, vampires who have been maimed by the Holy See are also a big trouble for the Ministry of Magic. As far as I know, at the International Federation of Magic, Minister Fudge doesn’t seem to be... and I don’t. Think you can change anything here, Hogwarts will not be affected by you."
"My dear, do you think so?" Umbridge said, grinning, not seemingly angry. "I am not surprised by your rejection. You have been affected by Dumbledore for a long time. It’s too big, even for a good little wizard like you, his head is full of illusions. Moreover, whether it is a vampire or the International Magic Federation, the Ministry of Magic still maintains a strong deterrent power, which seems unnecessary. Worry, and what you should worry about now is your thoughts, Mr. Al... But you will know soon and see the change soon. I hope you can seriously consider my suggestions and Make choices that may affect your life."
"I'll think about it carefully!" Fanlin said, and immediately after he saw Harry start writing again, it seemed that Harry had completely given up on lips.
"But, do you really think so?" Fanlin looked at Umbridge strangely.
In Fanlin's thoughts, even though everyone at the Ministry of Magic did not recognize the return of Voldemort, they were still a bit compelling.
But now it seems that the wizard headed by Fudge seems to have fallen into a strange circle, almost blindly arrogant and believe.
But, where does the confidence come from?
Or is it ~EbookFREE.me~ as the rumors say, Fudge has secretly mastered some army of fire fairies?
This is not a reliable guess at all.
Naturally, however, the conversation between Fanlin and Umbridge also fell through, and after Umbridge made a gesture of seeing off the guests, Fanlin was happy to leave.
However, there was no way Harry Fanlin could take it away. According to Harry's description, as soon as Fanlin walked out of the office, Umbridge became cold and began to write letters.
Undoubtedly, Umbridge was reporting Fanlin's reaction to Fudge. After all, Fanlin also had two ministers standing behind him, and he had a high status in the International Magic Federation.
Naturally, Umbridge ignored Harry. When Harry filled the second roll of parchment, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and Umbridge put Harry back.
But Umbridge didn't pay too much attention. Harry, who had lost a lot of blood, was not even weak. It seemed that Umbridge was indeed distracted by something.