Chapter 274: Injured

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"Oh, is it?" Headmaster Albus Dumbledore responded lightly.
Umbridge's face flushed immediately, as if it had been scalded by boiling water.
Fudge stared at Dumbledore, the expression on his face was silly, as if he couldn't believe Dumbledore saying this...
He turned his head and looked at Kingsley Shaker and the other two Aurors.
The three Aurors each took an angle and looked at Dumbledore solemnly... and started to touch the wand on his waist.
Percy Weasley was at a loss... He still had a notepad and quill in his hand.
"He's not alone!" Professor McGonagall shouted loudly, her hand reaching into the robe.
"No, he is the only one!" Dumbledore said harshly, "Minerva, Hogwarts needs you!"
With Dumbledore's shout, Professor McGonagall's extended hand retracted again.
...
"Stop talking nonsense, grab him!" Fudge yelled and pulled out his wand.
But Dumbledore's speed was faster, and Jon saw the end of the old wand, emitting a shiny silver light.
This silver flash whirled around the room; with a loud noise like a cannon, the floor shook...
Professor McGonagall cleverly caught Marietta Ekmore and Harry Potter and pushed them to the ground.
But she seems to have no time to pay attention to Jon anymore...
Jon was about to get down, but before that, he heard Fox scream... a golden light appeared in front of Jon, and the Phoenix spread its wings, blocking all the aftermath for Jon.
But the remaining six people didn't seem to be so lucky... Under Dumbledore's full blow, the air was filled with dust, and six people fell to the ground one by one.
Fox disappeared, and only Jon and Dumbledore stood in the room.
Dumbledore squeezed his eyes easily at Jon, and then retracted the wand made of elderwood.
However, although Professor McGonagall was lying on the ground, he was not affected... and she protected the two students very well.
Jon felt that he had just sold Dumbledore, and now facing Professor McGonagall and Harry Potter, it would be a bit embarrassing.
"Ah—" He yelled softly, then fell to the side of a portrait, closed his eyes, pretending that he was also stunned.
...
"Are you all right?" Dumbledore walked to the other side and asked with some concern.
"It's okay!" Professor McGonagall said, and she stood up while pulling Harry and Marietta up.
The dust in the air disappeared, and Harry was a little out of breath...
The mutilated office was faintly revealed: Dumbledore's desk turned upside down, the slender desk was knocked over to the floor, and the silverware on the desk seemed to have been broken.
The six Ministry of Magic and Christopher Patrick lay on the ground, Phoenix Fox flying over their heads and whining softly.
"It's a shame that I have to cast magic on Kingsley, or it would look too suspicious!" Dumbledore whispered.
"Where are you going, Albus?" Professor McGonagall's voice was a little worried: "Grimaud Square?"
"I will be back soon." Dumbledore did not answer Professor McGonagall's question directly.
Then he turned around and looked at Harry Potter: "Listen to me, Harry, you must do your best to learn Occlumency, do you understand what I am saying... Remember, you must close your brain!"
Harry Potter nodded dumbly.
"We have to go!" Professor McGonagall greeted Harry Potter and Marietta Ekmore at the same time: "They may wake up at any time."
Jon heard the footsteps of Professor McGonagall leaving.
At the same time, I also thought of the faintly mosquito voice of Principal Phineas Black: "No way...I can't bear it anymore...It's so funny..."
...
"Hahaha..." Headmaster Phineas Black said with a big smile.
Jon also felt the footsteps of Professor McGonagall and two students, completely inaudible.
He quickly got up from the ground and looked at the chaotic office of the principal.
"The acting is good, kid!" Principal Black commented while holding his stomach, pointing at Jon.
A big fat wizard with a red nose ran over with his fist, and gave him a chestnut: "You idiot, you almost exposed your stuff!"
It was Principal Dexter Fusco, who glared at Principal Phineas Black.
"Isn't this too funny..." Headmaster Black covered his belly with one hand and his head with the other, a little aggrieved: "And it's not revealing."
"I agree with Phineas!" Albus Dumbledore came over and looked at Jon gently: "Isn't it hurting you?"
"It's okay...Fox is here!" Jon climbed up from the ground vigorously.
"You did a good job. If it wasn't for you to modify Miss Ekmore's memory, this thing would not be easy to fix." Dumbledore gave Jon a complimenting look.
At the same time he handed over a piece of red candy~EbookFREE.me~What is this? "Jon asked curiously.
"Nosebleed nougat, the trick of the two Weasley twins, works well!" Dumbledore replied, "I once took one by mistake."
"What else am I doing at school, Professor Dumbledore?" Jon quickly took the candy.
"It's up to you. Just do what you think is right." Dumbledore smiled mischievously: "But remember to clean here more, you see it's messed up now!"
As he spoke, Dumbledore pointed to the pile of silverware on his right hand side which was in ruins.
"I understand!" Jon nodded seriously.
"Farewell, then!" Dumbledore said.
Fox gave Jon a reluctant look, then hovered over Dumbledore. Dumbledore raised a hand and held the Phoenix's long golden tail; with a flame, the two of them disappeared.
Jon glanced around. Umbridge and the others haven't woken up... He turned his head and asked Principal Phineas-Black, "Does Principal Derwent leave anything for me?"
"No!" Phineas Black shook his head quickly.
"Lying!" Principal Dexter Fosco shouted.
Principal Black had to nod again: "She asked me to tell you that the girl's condition seems to be much better, and her face no longer shows pain, as if she was asleep."
"Okay, thanks!" Jon nodded, then took the nosebleed nougat.
"Ah—" He let out a scream, then fell to the ground.
At the same time, the nosebleeds flowed all over the place, looking extremely tragic.
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