Chapter 942 (1/2)

”It's beautiful.” Van Lin nodded.

D. A's performance is absolutely beyond his imagination. There is absolutely no problem that these little wizards can be selected by the top school of Hogwarts. However, the current environment is too peaceful, which makes everyone have no motivation to practice.

The status of bloodline wizard in the magic world is respected and backed by the family. Naturally, there is no need to worry about anything. It can be said that most witches are completely isolated from Muggles.

However, witches from Muggle world can live well only by means of acquiescence of the Ministry of magic. Of course, this is an idea. Most witches are still closed and bound by the rules of the Ministry of magic.

But when the turmoil comes, it is undeniable that the wizard's potential has not completely disappeared in the imperceptible influence. At least through the training of D.A., everyone brings his feeling like this.

Take Neville for example. Before, he couldn't even use the most basic mantra except your weapon. Now, van Lin has been observing. Neville just lacks some confidence. In theory, he is more serious than anyone else. Maybe he just lacks a little bit of luck.

This makes van Lin feel very surprised, Neville always has the conditions of courage, perhaps, but he did not realize that he can completely break through and become brave.

Compared with Yu Fanlin's surprise, D.A's training is also a different experience for Harry.

He never thought that one day, like a professor, he could teach a lot of people what he mastered or thought was very basic.

Are you so strong already?

Harry scratched his head. Could he inflate himself?

But take a look at Van Lin, it's better to forget

”Good!” As a matter of fact, everyone has made obvious progress. When you first came here, you were very bad. No matter whether you are willing to admit it or not, you are just a group of Muggles with some magic power. Even in front of the stronger Muggles, except for your body, magic has little effect

”But now, what do you think you've changed?”

”I think I might It's getting stronger... ” Neville is the first to speak, and immediately everyone's eyes are focused on Neville, which makes Neville seem a little nervous.

”I mean, I...”

”Bang!”

the door of the house suddenly opened and closed.

Harry looked around to see who had come in, but no one was there. After a while, before he reacts, all the people by the door are silent.

Then, Fanling noticed that someone was tugging at the robe near his knee. He looked down and was surprised to find dobby, the house elf, staring at him from under his usual eight wool hats.

”Oh, Hello, dobby.” Fanlin was a little surprised and said, ”what's the matter with you?”

the house elf opened his eyes and kept shaking. All the members of the defense against the dark arts moved closer to Fanlin and calmed down. Everyone looked at dobby. A small number of Dharma protectors successfully summoned their Dharma protectors into silver. After the mist disappeared, the whole room looked dimmer than before.

”Master Fanlin,” squeaked the elf, shivering from head to foot, ”and Mr. Harry Potter, dobby is here to warn you, but all the domestic elves are warned not to say it.” He dashed his head against the wall.

Harry, who is experienced with Dobby's self punitive behavior, tries to catch him. Dobby is only bounced back from the stone wall under the cushion of his eight hats.

Hermione and other girls screamed with fear and sympathy.

”What's going on, dobby?” Harry held the ELF's thin arm tightly and kept him away from anything he might have hurt himself.

”Don't care about other people's orders. You have to remember, dobby, I'm your master.” Fanlin some helpless repeat to, although his heart has a bad premonition.

”Oh, what a hindrance. She, she Dobby, with his free hand, clenched his fist and punched himself hard on the nose. Harry immediately grabbed his hand.

”Who is she, dobby?” but Harry understood immediately, because only one ”she” could make dobby so scared. The elf looked up speechless and looked at him slightly.

”Umbridge?” Harry asked in horror. Dobby nodded and tried to hit Harry's knee with his head. Harry held him straight.

”What's wrong with her, dobby? She didn't find here - find us - and find the defense against the dark arts?”

Fanlin got the answer on the frustrated face of the elves. Dobby's hand was firmly held by Harry, but he still tried to kick himself and fell to the ground.

”Is she coming here?” Harry asked, holding his breath. Dobby let out a scream and slapped his feet on the floor. Harry stood up and looked at the frightened, motionless people and the elves whipping themselves.”What are you waiting for?” Harry yelled. ”Let's go!” they all rushed to the exit, raced to the door, and then rushed out.

Van Lim can listen to them running hard in the hallway and hope that they will have judgment and not try to successfully return to their bedroom. It's nine o'clock in ten minutes. Or if they're both close to the library

”Harry, come on!” Hermione screamed as she struggled out of the crowd. Harry picked up dobby, who was still trying to seriously hurt himself, and put him in his arms at the end of the line.

”Hey, listen, dobby - this is the order - go back to the kitchen with the other elves, and if she asks if you've come to warn me, tell her not!” said Harry, ”and I forbid you to hurt yourself.”

Harry added, and as he was the last to cross the threshold and slam the door behind him, dobby was lowered.

”Thank you, Harry Potter,” dobby squeaked and ran away. Harry looked around and saw that the others were moving so fast that he could barely glimpse their hasty backs before they disappeared at both ends of the corridor.

Fanlin slowly hung behind everyone and was discovered by Umbridge. It is not a surprise. It can be said that teaching in Hogwarts is sooner or later. As a matter of fact, Fanlin should be glad dobby was quick enough not to block all of them in the room where they want to be noodles.

Van Lim is not sure that Umbridge has the ability to break through the house of demand, of course, if he does not intervene.

Now that van Lim is reluctant to leave, there is no point in Hogwarts. It can be said that it has been a waste of time to stay here, but for members of the D.A., being found out is absolutely a disaster.

He followed Harry and started to run to the right. There was a boy's bathroom in front of him. If the two of them ran there in time, they could pretend that they had been there. At least, that was Harry's idea, but

”Aha” something suddenly caught Harry's ankle, causing him to fall heavily on the ground and slide forward six feet before stopping.

Someone was laughing behind him. He turned to see Malfoy in the niche behind an ugly dragon vase.

”Trip down, Potter,” Malfoy said, ”Hello, professor - Professor! I've got one, oh, no, there's an unexpected harvest!”

Malfoy turned wildly, and Fanlin just came out of the corner and even didn't come back,

Umbridge came running from the far corner, panting, with a satisfied smile on his face. ”It's him!” she said excitedly as soon as she saw Harry on the ground. ”You are so wonderful, Malfoy! Great! Oh, well done, slytheringa 50! I'm going to take the two of them away, stand up, Potter! ”

Harry stood up and looked at the two men in front of him.

As a matter of fact, van Lin has never seen Umbridge so happy. Maybe it was when he expelled Sibyl. However, because Dumbledore was there, the effect was not very good. However, if we caught him and Harry, it was totally different. Anyone knows that Harry is Dumbledore's faction, and van Lin is even more so. It can be said that this is what Umbridge can do in school The most valuable thing to harvest.

However, the presence of Umbridge is a little reassuring for van Lin, at least there will be no situation on Hermione's side.

She grabs their arms viciously and turns to Malfoy with a smile.

”You look around here to see if you can catch anyone else, Draco,” Umbridge said. ”Ask the others to look at the library and see if there's anyone who's out of breath, and check the bathroom, which is checked by Miss Parkinson's - you can leave - and the two of you,” she said after Malfoy left Sweet's most dangerous voice said, ”Potter, Al, you and I will go to the headmaster's office.”

”So you are ready to do it?” Said Van Lim, looking at Umbridge.

”I think you will like it, won't you?” Umbridge grinned strangely, as if squeezed out of his throat.

They were in front of the stone monster in a few minutes.

Harry wondered how many more were caught along the way. He thought that Mrs. Ron Wesley would kill him, and he thought of Hermione. He didn't know what it would feel like if she was dropped out of school before she took the ordinary wizard test. And it's Simo's first time at the party, and Neville has been doing well in the past.

”Hissing cockroach candy!” Umritch said in a chanting voice that the stone monster jumped aside, and the wall behind it suddenly cracked open, revealing a stone ladder. They climbed up the stone ladder and came to the polished door. There was a Gryphon like knocker on the door, but Umbridge didn't care if there was a knock at the door. She held on to Harry and van Lin and ran straight in.The whole office is full of people. Dumbledore is sitting at the back of his desk. His long fingers are close together. His expression is very peaceful. Professor McGonagall stood stiff beside him, his expression extremely tense.

The Minister of magic, fudge, was walking back and forth in front of the fire on tiptoe and was obviously very satisfied with the situation. Kingsley and a man who Fanlin had never seen before, with a serious expression and stiff short hair, stood on either side of the door like a guard; while Percy Weasley, freckled and bespectacled, was walking excitedly around the wall with a quill and a large roll of parchment, apparently ready to take notes.

Instead of pretending to be dozing off tonight, the portraits of past principals on the wall are all very alert and serious to observe what happened.

When van Lin and Harry came in, some of the characters in the portraits quickly moved into adjacent frames and whispered anxiously to their neighbors. As the door behind them closed, Harry tried hard to break free of Wimbley's hand.

Fudge stares at them with an evil satisfaction on his face, ”OK,” he says ”OK, OK, OK”

Harry responds with the most disdainful look he can make. His heart agitated angrily in his chest, but his thoughts were unusually calm and clear.

Fudge's food is really ugly.

Fanlin had some bad thoughts, or did fudge think he was in charge?

Van Lin gently moved his neck to ease the stiffness.

He looked up at Dumbledore, but in the face of the headmaster, he couldn't see any happiness. Maybe for Dumbledore, it was just a joke.

The signs of Voldemort's activities became more and more obvious, and the Ministry of magic was obviously unable to bear it.

”They're going back to gryffindota,” Umbridge said. There was a despicable excitement in her voice, as cold and heartless as Harry had heard her in the delight of seeing professor trawley disappear miserably on the porch.

”Malfoy's son trapped him, and I blocked the other one.”

”Really? Really?” said Fudge admiringly. ”I have to remember to tell Lucius about it. Well, Potter, I think you should know why you're here? ”

Harry was ready to answer” yes ”provocatively. When he looked at Dumbledore, his mouth was open, and the word was almost out of his mouth. Dumbledore didn't look directly at Harry - his eyes were fixed just a little behind Harry's shoulder - but as Harry gazed at him, his head swung slightly by an inch.

Harry immediately changed his words on the way. ”Oh - I don't know.”

”You say it again?” asked fudge.

”I don't know.” Harry answered firmly.