Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You, you said you could cure my face?" Marietta couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Aaron said contemptuously. "This kind of curse may be tricky for others, but it's just a matter of minutes for me."

Marietta was immediately excited, she was a girl after all, and nothing is more important to a girl than her face.

And now her whole face is covered with purple pustules, after looking in the mirror she even wants to die.

"But..." Aaron paused, and said meaningfully, "I don't treat people who tell lies, so I don't need to remind you what to say next!"

Marietta froze in place, wanting to cry for a moment but not crying.

She really didn't want to go out to meet people with such a face, but if she wanted to heal her face, she had to follow Aaron's script and admit that she had lied, and there was no DA meeting at all.

But then Umbridge would definitely hate her to death. The senior investigator was not a kind person, and she couldn't bear to retaliate afterwards.

"Gaius, what do you mean?" Umbridge cursed angrily.

"I just encourage Miss Aikemo to tell the truth, is there a problem with that?"

Umbridge:  …

How is it okay?Big problem.

be honest?If you are satisfied, it is the truth!

"Minister, I suggest that Mr. Gaius start treatment now. I believe that Miss Aikemo will not let us down."

"Mr. Gaius." Fudge gave Aaron a forced smile, "Miss Eckmore is so pitiful now, why don't you treat her first?"

"I'm sorry." Aaron refused bluntly, "Mr. Minister, it's not that I don't give you face, but what if she wrongs me after I cure her?"

"Her face can be cured without your help from the Ministry of Magic." Umbridge said confidently, "This kind of curse is not particularly difficult to remove. The therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic can fix it in a week at most."

"Wait and see." Aaron said indifferently.

Umbridge shot him a hard look, then turned to look at Marietta, "My dear, tell the truth, don't have any scruples.

I also have the Minister, we are all your backing. "

"But I..." Marietta hesitated to speak.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with your face, I promise it can be cured." Umbridge smiled kindly, "Think of your mother, she still works at the Ministry of Magic.

You will have a bad influence on her if you lie, but be honest and your mother might be able to change to a better working environment. "

"Tsk!" Aaron couldn't help but smacked his lips, "It's an eye-opener, really an eye-opener!

Professor Umbridge, although you haven't taught me any Defense Against the Dark Arts, I understand the four words of coercion and temptation. "

Umbridge was unimpressed, and Fudge pretended he hadn't heard anything.

"Gathering..." Marietta glanced at Aaron nervously, and boldly said intermittently, "Basically once a week, the place is in the Room of Requirement, Gaius is the leader, Potter is the assistant... They teach Let's learn some Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Pfft!" Aaron sneered, "Sorry, I just thought of something funny."

"Minister." Umbridge breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the truth!"

"Mr. Minister, I admit that Aikemo's story is well told.

But still the same sentence, evidence, if there is no evidence, it is Chi Guoguo's framing. "

"You need evidence!" Umbridge calmed down. "No problem, you can call the party members over for interrogation one by one, starting with Harry Potter. I don't believe that no one will let go."

"Interrogation?" Professor McGonagall couldn't bear it anymore, and said cursingly: "Dolores, if I understand correctly, you are going to torture to extract a confession!"

"I will never allow you to treat my students roughly." Dumbledore said, the faint anger in his voice made Umbridge tremble.

"Calm down, Mrs Umbridge," said the dark, bald wizard. "You shouldn't get yourself into trouble now, especially with the Minister around."

call!

Umbridge took a deep breath, "You're right, Shacklebolt, I lost my composure."

She turned her head to look at Marietta, her voice was a little colder, "Miss Aikemo, I don't want to force others, but you'd better think about whether there is any evidence."

Gollum!

Marietta swallowed with difficulty, and everyone's eyes fell on her, which made her feel like crying.

She is just an ordinary fifth grade student, how can she bear this kind of pressure.

"Evidence, evidence..." Marietta muttered to herself, her brain was running fast, and she kept recalling all the information about DA. After ten seconds, a light appeared in her eyes.

"I remember, I have evidence."

"Really? My dear, I knew you would not let me down." Umbridge quickly changed his face, and said gently, "Where's the evidence? Show it quickly."

Marietta fumbled in her pocket for a long time, and took out a gold Galleon.

Professor McGonagall's pupils shrank slightly. As a master of Transfiguration, she clearly felt the traces of Transfiguration on this gold coin.

"Granger made this. She will notify us of the time of each gathering through the numbers on this Galleon."

"Hahaha." Umbridge held the Galleon in his hand, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and smiled triumphantly, "Mr. Gaius, what else do you have to say?"

Aaron screamed in his heart that he had made a mistake, but there was no change on his face, "Can you let me see? I didn't even know we had this kind of contact method."

"What crooked idea are you thinking again? Do you think I will let you succeed?"

"I didn't ask you." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then looked at Fudge, "Mr. Minister, it's about my reputation. I think I have the right to examine this so-called evidence."

A look of hesitation flashed across Fudge's face. Like Umbridge, he was worried that Aaron would have another accident.

"Mr. Minister, besides being a student of Hogwarts, I am also the heir of the Gaius family." Aaron said seriously.

"Show him." Fudge said helplessly.

"minister?"

"I said show him.

With so many people, Mr. Gaius can't play tricks under our noses! "

Hearing this, Umbridge sighed slightly, and handed the Galleon in his hand to Aaron.

Aaron took it with a smile, and at the same time covered the entire principal's office with illusion.

In the eyes of others, he was seriously inspecting the golden galleon that had been cast with the transfiguration spell, but in fact, the golden galleon was burned to ashes by the flames in his hand and replaced by a real gold coin .

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall could see through this layer of illusion, but seeing other people's performance made them secretly startled. They didn't expect Aaron's illusion to reach this level.

But they were very tacit and didn't say much, just nodded slightly to Aaron.

Seeing this, Aaron couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart.

After all, the ages of these two are here, and it is normal for their eyes to be deceived by illusion.

If he hadn't broken through to an intermediate magister, he wouldn't have dared to use illusion in front of so many people. If he was caught, it would be a lot of fun.

But now it seems that the effect is not bad. The strength of the two people brought by Fudge is not weak. They should be above the middle-level magisters, but they are not much higher.

The two of them just noticed something strange, but they couldn't say what it was.

And Fudge, Umbridge, and Percy were completely unaware that they were in the illusion, and as for Marietta...negligible.

Half a minute later, Aaron lifted the illusion. He pretended to look at the real Gallon in his hand, frowning.

"Mr. Minister, with all due respect, this does not look like a fake."

"What?" Umbridge was shocked, and quickly snatched the Galleon from Aaron's hand, and placed it on the table.

She pulled out her wand and cast several incantations on Gallon in succession, but it had no effect at all.

"How did this happen?" Umbridge was stunned, and then pointed at Aaron angrily, "It's you, you must have dropped it."

"You're blind!" Aaron said with a half-smile, "Professor Umbridge, I admit that I don't like you very much, but this is not the reason for you to slander me!

Mr. Minister is still here, I have to be capable even if I want to make small moves, or do you think Minister Fudge will open his eyes and talk nonsense? "

Umbridge choked immediately, and the breath was stuck in his throat, unable to rise or fall, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hold back.

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall glanced at each other, and both could see the speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Although Slytherin was unscrupulous, it was the first time they had met someone as thick-skinned as him.

"Enough, Dolores." Fudge sighed faintly, his tone full of disappointment, "This evidence is obviously false."

Umbridge's face immediately collapsed, and she looked at Marietta fiercely, "Miss Aikemo, you actually lied to me."

"I don't have one, it's a prop for communication." Marietta said without tears.

"I have seen what it means to be stubborn today." Aaron made up the knife silently, "Perhaps she just found a way to use Professor Umbridge to deal with us just because she didn't like us."

Umbridge's eyes lit up. She didn't catch them in action, and there was no definite evidence. She no longer had much confidence in 'cracking the criminal gang'.

But calling Fudge over turned out to make him happy in vain, which was no different from making trouble for no reason.

She desperately needs someone to take the blame, and it goes without saying who it is.

I'm sorry, girl.

The persimmon is still picky and soft, who will let you be bullied here!

Umbridge grabbed Marietta and turned her to face him. "Miss Ackmore, I need an explanation."

"I really didn't lie to you, I've said everything I need to say." Marietta said tremblingly.

"Then you'd better have other evidence, otherwise...deceiving the professor will result in confinement."

When Marietta heard Qiu Zhang talk about what Umbridge's confinement was like, she was so frightened that she cried on the spot.

Dumbledore raised his wand and flicked it lightly, and Umbridge took a few steps back before stopping.

"This is the headmaster's office. Professor Umbridge, it's too much for you to intimidate students in front of me, the headmaster!"

"Thank you, principal." Marietta said gratefully.

"Dolores." Fudge looked at Umbridge in disappointment. "If there is no other evidence, I will go back. As Minister of Magic, I am still very busy."

"Wait, wait, minister." Umbridge seemed to think of something, and said hastily, "There is one more piece of evidence that you will definitely need."

"Then take it out, don't waste everyone's time."

Umbridge turned to look at Aaron, showing a flattering smile, "Mr. Gaius, you have a list in hand, right?"

"this..."

"Don't deny it." There was a hint of urgency in Umbridge's tone, "Widersing told me that all the students who participated in the party at the Pig's Head Bar signed their names."

"There was such a thing, but that was before the education order was issued."

"Where's the list?"

"This is really a joke. The education order clearly prohibits organizing gatherings. Do you think the list is still useful?" Aaron sneered. "What's more, Marietta also signed at the time. Wouldn't it be better if you just asked her."

"Crap, there's still a big difference between their autographs and what Marietta told me."

Aaron smiled and said nothing. You understand this truth, so why do you naively think that I will hand over the list to you?

Umbridge realized it later, but now she is also stuck, "Dumbledore, as a senior investigator, I think I have the right to check that list."

"Mr. Gaius." Dumbledore sighed speechlessly, "For my sake, give her the list!"

"Professor Dumbledore, I will definitely give you face." Aaron grinned, and then looked at Fudge, "Mr. Minister, I hope you can make a promise. The people on the list have never attended a party. I You don’t want people to trouble them afterward.”

Fudge was a little confused, but seeing Umbridge keep giving him winks, he nodded, "I promise."

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief and took out the list.

Umbridge couldn't wait to unfold the parchment. Instead of looking at the names, she focused on the two letters 'DA' in the middle of the first line.

"Mr. Gaius." She grinned behind her ears, "Can you explain what DA means?"

"Defenses Association."

"No, this is Dumbledore's Army." Umbridge laughed, "Miss Eckmore told me that Dumbledore's Army is the real name.

Connelly, I think you know what I mean, Dumbledore is trying to raise an army in order to fight for power in the Ministry.

Although unsuccessful, he did attempt it. "

Fudge's eyes brightened slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Dumbledore, it seems that you are really plotting against the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, then shook his head with a smirk, "You can see this. I am indeed very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Ministry of Magic, but I haven't had time to act yet!"

"It will be too late when you act." Fudge snorted, "I have the right to arrest you now."