Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The members of da looked at the Room of Requirement reluctantly, and left one by one.

Aaron had no intention of leaving at all, he just found a seat and sat down, then focused on the mission panel.

【Be a conscientious prefect (from now until the end of this semester);

Completing the mission rewards 1200 magic points, and there is no penalty for mission failure, accepted]

[Teach students who are willing to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts (required to fulfill the duties of a teacher); complete the task and reward 500 magic points; completed]

Seeing the completion of the second task, he suddenly had an urge to cry.

After nearly half a year of hard work, it is finally time to reap the harvest. Although the effort is not directly proportional to the labor, it is still a great comfort.

"receive."

"Congratulations to the host for getting 730 magic points. Now there are [-] magic points in total, which is just right for a wave of consumption." The system said flatteringly, "Wu Huannaluo only has [-] magic points, right?"

"Tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips and said with disgust, "Can I have some face?"

"The system also needs to be upgraded!

It is initially estimated that the host needs to consume at least [-] magic points to barely meet the upgrade conditions. "

"Twelve thousand." Aaron took a breath, "You really dare to think about it, but you don't have to think about it in three years.

Before Voldemort dies, I will add most of my magic points to mana. If the software is improved, the hardware must also keep up!

Therefore, all 730 magic points are added to mana. "

system:......

Feeling the increase of enchanted energy, the corners of Aaron's mouth slightly raised, and his sense of security was successfully increased.

Crunch!

Ten minutes later, the door of the Room of Requirement suddenly opened.

Just when Aaron thought Umbridge was coming, the three of Harry hurried in.

"Gift Crab! What are you three doing back here?"

"I just said who was left behind." Hermione rolled his eyes at him, "You have to go with us, you can't stay here."

"I'm afraid it won't work, since Marietta decided to inform us, she will definitely sell us out.

Umbridge knew the location, got the list, and prepared the arresters. If she found nothing, she would never let it go. "

"So you're going to stay by yourself?" Harry asked.

"Obviously." Aaron said anxiously and helplessly, "Who made me the teacher? In other words, I am the leader. When necessary, I am naturally the best candidate to take the blame."

"But we proposed to organize da." Hermione said with some self-blame, "Even if you have to bear Umbridge's wrath, it shouldn't be you."

"But pull it down! Even if she catches me, she may not be able to do anything to me, but if it's you, I don't need to remind you what the consequences will be!"

The three were speechless for a moment, and they had to admit that what Aaron said made sense.

Umbridge may be concerned about his family background, and maybe he will be fine after a few days of confinement, but the three of them are different. If it falls into her hands, there is a high probability that they will be expelled.

"Maybe it's not that serious!" Ron said weakly.

"Do you believe that?" Aaron said speechlessly, "Or do you think Umbridge has a conscience?"

"This..."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go quickly, I don't care if you get caught."

The three looked at each other and walked out with a heavy heart.

But as soon as they reached the door, the whole room began to shake slightly.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the explosion became clearer and clearer. Aaron seemed to have thought of something and immediately pulled them back.

"What's going on?" Ron asked nervously.

"What could be the matter? The blasting curse bombarded the gate." Aaron said angrily, "If you didn't leave just now, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave now."

"Then what should I do?" Hermione's face turned pale, she didn't even need to think about who was outside the door.

The worst thing happened, they got caught.

"Don't talk, don't make any noise." Aaron said very seriously, and then cast a illusion spell on them, "You can leave after she takes me away."

As soon as the bodies of the three of them became transparent, the door was completely blown open.

In the light smoke and dust, the pink sweater on Umbridge's body is particularly conspicuous, and she still has a smug sneer on her face. On the left and right of her are the administrator Argus Filch and the minister's secretary Percy Weiss rai.

"What about people? Where are all the people dead?"

When Umbridge found that Aaron was alone in the room, he suddenly felt bad.

This is different from what she thought. Cracking down on criminal gangs and catching students violating discipline are completely different things.

"Professor Umbridge." Aaron pointed to himself shyly, "I'm [-]% sure I'm a human being."

The corners of Umbridge's mouth twitched slightly, and Toad blushed like a volcano about to erupt, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, you know what I'm talking about?"

"This is a bit difficult for others. If you don't tell me, how will I know what you are talking about?"

"Oh!" Umbridge sneered, and said triumphantly: "Mr. Gaius, I have been tolerating you since last year, and I have always turned a blind eye to the mistakes you made, but That doesn't mean I'm going to act like nothing happened."

"Understood." Aaron nodded flatly.

"What I hate the most is your attitude." Umbridge pointed at Aaron angrily, "Postposing, as if you have never taken me seriously."

"Be confident." Aaron picked out his ears indifferently, "Forget the words."

"You..." Umbridge laughed back angrily, "I tell you very clearly that the matter about Dumbledore's Army has alarmed the Minister of Magic, who is now in the Headmaster's office.

Moreover, we have sufficient evidence and witnesses, this time you don't want to be fooled so easily. "

Aaron looked at Percy Weasley who was standing beside him thoughtfully, as if he understood something, "Although I can't understand what you are talking about, it seems that you are here for Dumbledore? "

Umbridge snorted coldly, unable to deny it.

"I think you should come with us to the principal's office now."

Percy and Filch consciously stood to the left and right of Aaron, as if worried that he would escape.

"Don't be so nervous." Aaron sneered, "If I want to resist, it's useless for you to add up."

"That makes sense." Umbridge nodded with a smile. "Weasley, put away his wand."

"Take it out yourself, don't embarrass me." Percy said lightly.

Aaron spread his hands indifferently, and put the wand in his hand, "Mr. and Mrs. Weasley will feel..."

"Disappointed? But I don't think I did anything wrong.

It would have made all the difference if they had listened to me in support of the Ministry. "

"No, what I want to say is not disappointment, but heartache."

Percy froze for a moment, but quickly recovered his composure.

Aaron continued, "Mr. Weasley was hospitalized during the Christmas holiday, you didn't visit him, did you?"

"I know he's fine." Percy said with some pride, "As the minister's secretary, I can easily figure out some things."

"So that's why you didn't see him?"

"I..."

"Enough, enough," Umbridge interrupted, "Take him there first, the Minister is still waiting!"

"Thank you for the reminder, Deputy Minister." Percy said solemnly, "We should go."

After confirming that they had left, Ron lifted the Disillusionment Curse, and scolded angrily, "Percy is...too much, how did he become like this, he is simply a dog's leg."

"He'll come back, your parents always believed that," said Hermione hesitantly, "but only if he knows he's wrong."

"Wrong?" Ron pouted contemptuously, "He's not so confident now.

We all know that he likes power, but it would be too much to deny his relatives for the sake of power, not to mention that he still wants to kill relatives right now. Me, Fred, George, and Ginny, the four of us are all on that list. "

"Wait, talking about the list." Harry paused, "Aaron still has the list, right?"

"It should be fine!" Ron said with some uncertainty.

"It's definitely fine." Hermione was very dissatisfied with Ron's suspicion. "You know him well, and he will never hand over the list."

"I believe that. What I'm worried about now is another matter." Harry said in a deep voice, "Aaron seemed to say that Fudge was going to attack Dumbledore."

Hearing this, Hermione and Ron couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts.

But they are too busy to take care of themselves now, and can't do anything except worry and self-comfort.

......

On the third floor, the entrance to the principal's office.

"Zizi honey candy."

Umbridge happily read out the command, and the stone beast jumped aside, revealing the slowly ascending spiral staircase.

They climbed the stairs and broke into the principal's office without even knocking on the door.

Today's headmaster's office was extremely lively. Besides Dumbledore and Fudge, there was also the vice-headmaster, Professor McGonagall, a black-skinned, bald wizard, and a strong, short-haired wizard.

"Minister Fudge, long time no see."

"Mr. Gaius." Fudge looked a little unnatural, "You should know why I came here today, right?"

Aaron glanced at Dumbledore without any trace, "I barely guessed a little bit."

"Then..." Fudge paused, and asked meaningfully, "You won't hinder me, will you?"

Aaron raised his eyebrows, he could read the meaning of Fudge's words.

You don't prevent me from dealing with Dumbledore, everything is easy to say, but if you decide to stand on the opposite side of me, then don't blame me for being rude.

Fudge is also unwilling to offend a wizard family with huge influence, but if he can keep the power in his hands, he will do it without hesitation.

"Of course." Aaron nodded slightly, "I still support the minister's decision, and I am not unable to cooperate when necessary, but...Professor Umbridge seems to have a little opinion of me."

Fudge feigned surprise, and then gave Umbridge a hard look.

giggle!

Umbridge clenched her molars angrily, but after a while she chose Congxin and forced a stiff smile, "Mr. Minister, this may be a misunderstanding, I will find a chance to explain later."

"Mr. Gaius, look..."

"There's no need for explanations, it's just a joke no matter how much you say.

As long as she doesn't deliberately target me in the future, I will thank Merlin. "

Umbridge:  …

What do you mean?Do I want to lose face in front of Fudge?

"No, I can assure you." Fudge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then looked at Dumbledore gloatingly, "Unfortunately, the senior investigator discovered an illegal organization in this school.

I thought you could explain, and I'll give you a chance to explain. "

"I really don't know that," said Dumbledore.

"Haha!" Fudge laughed triumphantly, "I knew you would say that, but I have witnesses."

"Minister, I'm going to bring the whistleblower here now," said Umbridge.

"Go! Go faster.

Nothing beats a good witness, right, Dumbledore? "

"Yes, Connelly."

A few minutes later, Umbridge hurried back, accompanied by a Ravenclaw witch, the informer Marietta Ackmore.

It's just that she behaved very strangely, covering her cheeks with her hands, and could only carefully observe the surrounding environment through the gaps between her fingers.

"I knew this earlier, so why bother!" Aaron exclaimed.

Marietta trembled slightly and almost lost her balance.

"Take it easy, dear," Umbridge reassured, "You're doing very well, the Minister is very pleased with you, and he'll tell your mother you're a good girl.

Minister, she is the daughter of Mrs. Eckmore, the Floo Network Authority of the Department of Magical Transport, and it is the Floo Network of Hogwarts that she helped us monitor. "

"Very good, very good performance." Fudge applauded, "Like a mother, like a daughter."

"That's right, like a mother, like a daughter." Aaron sneered.

Fudge pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Aaron's words, but looked at Marietta enthusiastically, "Honey, don't be shy, tell us what you reported."

Marietta raised her head tremblingly, and Fudge suddenly changed his face, backed up a few steps in horror, and almost fell into the fire.

Others also saw her face, densely packed with purple pustules forming the word 'informant' on her face, which looked horrifying.

"Pfft!" Aaron laughed inappropriately, "I'm sorry, I don't want to laugh either, but I really can't help it."

Marietta immediately shrunk her face inside her robe, revealing only a pair of hazy tearful eyes.

"Okay, tear off the robe!" Umbridge was a little impatient, "No one here will care about your face, tell the Minister quickly."

"Hahaha..." Aaron laughed loudly, "Don't get me wrong, I just thought of something funny, go ahead."

Marietta seemed struck by the harsh laughter, she lowered her head lower and let out a whimpering cry.

"Forget it, let me tell the story!" Umbridge said helplessly, "Miss Eckmore came to me tonight and said that there is a secret room on the eighth floor called the Room of Requirement, and there is some kind of party there, which seriously violates magic. Department's decrees.

But when she was about to continue talking, the curse on her face began to take effect. After she saw her face in the mirror, she was... so sad that she didn't want to say anything. "