Chapter 947 (1/2)

Tea yourself?

It was not Umbridge's brain or the way in which van Lim opened the door.

Open mode error?

He just taught Malfoy a magic spell, and then Umbridge sat here and asked himself to have tea?

Is it Dumbledore's resistance that scares them? And then come and make up?

Almost instantaneously, Fanlin excluded this unrealistic idea from his mind.

Not to mention whether they are willing or not, judging from the order of the Phoenix alone, there is no room for discussion if fudge does not step down.

She doesn't poison her tea, does she?

Almost instantaneously, the thought flashed away in Fanlin's mind. In his opinion, this kind of sex is the most possible.

”Very well, now, Mr. al. I think we should talk about it, after last night's painful events. ”

Van Lim said nothing but looked at Umbridge with interest.

”I'm sorry, professor. I thought you were doing it for the sake of what happened.” Said Fanlin.

”What happened just now?”

”Yes, just now, I was bemoaning Professor Umbridge's control of Hogwarts, which doesn't seem like a rumor. In fact, you've been recognized, haven't you?” Van Lin said lightly, ignoring Umbridge's gloomy face.

”And just now, some of the guys who were acting like a tiger, without your order, disturbed the order of Hogwarts, which had to be stopped by me, and I was partly responsible for that.” ”In fact, I should give them the right guidance,” Van leen said

The scene was once very embarrassing, but since it has torn the skin, there is no need to pretend like this.

Umbridge sat in her seat, while van Lin held the pink teacup in his hand.

It seems that these teacups are of high value, and the patterns are good.

After a few quiet minutes, van Lim did not continue to stimulate Umbridge, and Umbridge's eyes fell on the tea cup in Van Lin's hand from time to time.

She suddenly said, ”you're not drinking!”

”Oh?” Van Lindau took a look at Umbridge. There must be something in the glass. He held it to his lips and suddenly, he put it down. Behind Umbridge, the blue eyes in a picture of kittens are like Moody's magical eyes.

Mad eye moody has told everyone not to drink anything from the enemy.

There is no doubt that Umbridge cares so much

Fanlin put the cup in his hand again, as if to see something.

British people love tea very much. Naturally, Fanlin is not strange to tea, which seems nothing unusual. Of course, many magic Drugs mixed in the tea will not produce any abnormality, for example, colorless and tasteless emetic?

”What's the matter?” Umbridge said innocently, still looking at him. ”Do you want sugar?”

”no,” Van Lin said. ”No, I think it's better to have the original tea.”

Once again, he held the cup to his lips and pretended to be sipping, although he closed his mouth tightly, while the hand hidden in his sleeve turned slightly, controlling a large missing mouthful of tea with the vanishing charm.

”Well, anyway The taste is OK! ”

This makes Umbridge's smile even bigger.

This made van reen more sure of his reaction. The woman was not unexpected. To be sure, Umbridge's performance never let them down.

Was it a chance, or was Umbridge's character to teach her a lesson before he left?

”Yes,” she whispered. ”Very good. Now. ” She turned slightly.

”So, where did you go with Harry Potter and Dumbledore on Christmas day?”

Is this a trial?

Fanlin was surprised to think that Umbridge would ask him directly about the whereabouts of his headmaster, which is probably the most concerned issue of the Ministry of magic.

Fudge is a man who cherishes his life. It can be seen from the fact that there are at least two elites of the Ministry of magic along with him. You should know, Auror Department has always been not very interested in fudge, whether it was Barty crouch when he was alive, or slinger now.

Both of them are from the main war faction.

”I went back to London, professor. With Hermione, Mr. Granger invited us to go skiing. As for the others, I'm sorry, professor. I'm not very clear. I left early to prepare for surprise. You know Professor, Hogwarts teaching is not very difficult for me.”

Fanlin answered honestly, even his eyes were dull, but he had not completely lost his expression. He knew what kind of state vomit should be, and through brain block, van Lin could perfectly control his emotions.”Are you home?” Umbridge was obviously dissatisfied with the answer. ”So, what about Potter and Dumbledore?”

”I must have gone to see Sirius, professor. As you know, Sirius is Harry's godfather.”

”So you get together and leave?” Asked Umbridge.

The reason is so bad that anyone can hear it. It's not a reason at all. Even coincidence can't explain it. But Umbridge has to believe that it's in the case of vomit.

”Good, I think. We're going on with a drink.” There was a twitch in the corners of van Lim's mouth, Umbridge said.

It's a magic drug. It can't have side effects. If you take it too much, it will lead to dementia, and it's irreversible.

Umbridge doesn't care about anything else. She just wants the information she wants.

Fanlin took another sip of what he did.

”Well, then Where is Albus Dumbledore? ”Asked Umbridge.

”I don't know,” said Fanlin, shaking his head slightly dullness.

”So, where did Sirius go when he disappeared?”

”Disappear?”