"Minister … Minister …" Percy barged in with a piece of parchment in his hand. He obviously didn't expect that there would be so many people in the Division of Mysteries — or rather, the human part. The post-war Death Hall frightened Percy, who hadn't really experienced the Wizard War, a little. The smell of blood in the air even made it take him a while to notice that even Dumbledore was here. Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Percy stood trembling in shock. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't say what he wanted to report.
"What's with the stuttering? Say it, "Foggy urged impatiently. His downfall was inevitable anyway, so he had nothing to worry about.
"Minister … The Dementors have rebelled. They left Azkaban … and collectively sought refuge with that person whose name must not be mentioned. The prisoners have all escaped …" Percy stuttered a little as he told Foggy the news he had just received. Foggy, who was upset, blushed. He regretted letting Percy say the news directly. He noticed that the whole room had quieted down, as if everyone had heard their conversation.
Only Penello was an exception. Her sharp appendages were pulling out from the body of a Death Eater that was facing the sky with its body bent into a deformed arc, causing blood to splatter all over the floor. Then, she looked up and saw Hermione and Allen intimately sticking together. The nature of a demonic creature made Penello instantly furious. This Hermione? Granger usually looks dull and unromantic, but now he's openly declaring his sovereignty in front of everyone. Is this a demonstration to me? And I actually foolishly started to clean up the battlefield like the other Aura, executing these Death Eaters who didn't run away or fight but pretended to be dead!
"I didn't do anything, and this isn't my fault …" Foggy's face was gloomy as he muttered.
"Connelly, Azkaban is under your direct jurisdiction. You have direct leadership responsibility." Owen Harris reminded him. His face was pale. Percy's face was pale. He was smart enough to know that he was witnessing a change in power. He had obviously bet on the wrong side. He had a lot of opportunities to get closer to the Harris Family, and Alan had invested in business with his father and twin brother. But he was stupid and short-sighted to only see that Foggy's position as the Minister of Magic was higher and missed the opportunity. Suddenly, there was a commotion on the platform in the distance. Percy glanced at the culprit. It was Penelope, who had changed from Animagus back to human form and was walking towards Alan. Krivat didn't realize that the giant spider just now was Penello. Percy could feel her delicate facial features from afar. "Maybe it's also because of her?"
Penello returned to her human form and walked towards Ellen with her long legs. Although she didn't know if it was because she had just changed back to her human form or because of her anger, she gave off a more dangerous feeling than when she had just turned into a spider.
Hermione's expression was a little helpless. She sighed heavily, just like when she saw Harry and Ron's notebooks during the exam. She instantly understood why Penello was so hostile towards her. The young female Aura was too jealous. Whenever someone got close to Allen, she would lose her cool and throw her shrewdness out of the window. She even heard Emily talking about a joke when Allen talked to the old woman, Umrich before he graduated. She even expressed her dissatisfaction with Umrich, thinking that the old woman had no self-respect.
Hermione, who more or less knew how to deal with her, quickly pointed at Allen's face and signaled Penello to pay attention to the position of her hand. Hermione's left hand was wrapped around Allen's waist. Hermione looked like she was being dotingly embraced by Allen, but she was actually using her arm to help the exhausted Allen stand up.
"Tsk." Penello spat at Hermione, who had a legitimate reason. She had the thought of chasing Hermione away and letting her do it. But when she saw Allen's expression when he stared at Dumbledore, she finally decided to follow Hermione's method and snuggled into Allen's arms. But what annoyed her was that she was taller than Allen before he graduated. Hermione was shorter than Allen, so her posture was not as smooth as Hermione's. Her bent legs were very awkward, which made her look very unnatural. This made Penello even more annoyed. In fact, she did not know if it was because she had consumed the attribute potion, but her height, which had almost stopped growing, had increased by a lot. Penello stubbornly adjusted her posture, bending her knees more and then supporting Allen's other side, trying to make it easier and more comfortable for him.
"How long until we can change back?" Neville, who was resting on the steps, withdrew his gaze from the lovey-dovey trio on the stage. He rubbed his chubby face and asked Freeg, "Although we're all fat, I prefer my own cute face."
"The compound potion this time is an internal product of the Umbrella Corporation. The quality is very good, but it will probably take until tomorrow for you to return to your original appearance." Freeg, who was actually a doctor, sat next to Neville and replied. After that, he glanced at Neville and could not help but retort, "This child looks cuter."
The fat man poked Neville's fleshy belly. "He's fat, I'm strong, of course I'm cuter." Fearing that the doctor would refute him again, he changed the topic and said from the bottom of his heart, "I really envy Master Allen. He can transform himself with a transformation spell, but I have to drink that toad egg-flavored potion." Recalling the potion's strange taste, Neville's whole face scrunched up.
"Come on, my potion still smelled like Muggle." Freeg smacked his lips and recalled the taste, then stared at his crotch. "But this is what it feels like to be a man."
"Dumbledore …" Foggy, who was on the steps, noticed Percy's gaze. He followed his gaze and saw Dumbledore on the stage. Out of reflex, he wanted to ask the Aura to arrest him, but he immediately thought of his own situation and shook his head. He regretted not listening to Dumbledore's warning about the return of the Mysterious, which led to the current situation.
Obviously, Dumbledore did not care about Foggy and Owen in the distance, even though he completely understood Foggy's feelings at the moment. He walked straight to Allen, who was not far away from the arched door. He looked directly at Allen. Dumbledore, who knew the course of events, already regarded Allen as his equal.
"Allen, since you've won a great victory, please allow them to leave. You know, the Order of the Phoenix is still not used to reform, but they have no malice toward the Ministry of Magic and Family Harris. They just want to protect Harry." Dumbledore's expression was calm, but there was a hint of irrefutability. He extended his hand in the direction of the Order of the Phoenix. "At least we're on the same side when it comes to dealing with Tom."
"Headmaster Dumbledore, since you've spoken … It's just that trespassing into the Ministry of Magic without permission is indeed a violation of the law. It's impossible to go unpunished. Hmm …" Allen straightened his back. He knew that the current situation was not suitable to fall out with Dumbledore, who was about to regain his innocence. Besides, since they had used the Order of the Phoenix as bait in this operation, it would be inappropriate to arrest them again. Therefore, Allen pondered for a moment and continued, "Our explanation to the public is that the Ministry of Magic will only use a warning as punishment due to the special nature of tonight's incident. However, I hope that the wizards in the wizarding world will take the laws issued by the Ministry of Magic seriously and not treat them as' humane 'as before. The Ministry of Magic will naturally continue to revise these laws in the future to make them more suitable for the wizarding society. Headmaster Dumbledore, I think this is the best way for the wizarding society to develop."
"Sounds good, but if you're still willing to listen to this old man's advice, I hope that these reforms can be slowed down a little. Allen, you're still very young. You have enough time to complete these ideas. If the reforms are too fast and too radical, it will bring harm to people." After solving the problem of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore glanced at Hermione and Penello who were supporting Allen. He sighed and said, "Allen, I didn't expect that I've underestimated your speed of growth. You really did a good job today. I don't think any wizard at your age can do such a thing."
Dumbledore then winked at Allen. "I'll invite Owen Harris later. I wanted to invite you to talk about your classes, but seeing how the ladies are looking at me, I think it's better for you to rest as soon as possible. "
"Thank you, Headmaster Dumbledore. I think we can talk about it another day." Allen nodded in agreement. He then focused on Dumbledore's dark purple robe that was covered with silver stars and the hood. "Uh … Headmaster, you have some popcorn in your hood …"
"Ah … I have to admit that TV shows are really attractive …" Dumbledore's face turned even redder.
At the same time, in the headmaster's office of the Hogwarts, Jenny was wearing a loose wizard robe. She was bored to death as she sat at the headmaster's desk. She was staring at the delicate silverware that was emitting white mist, as if she was studying its function. However, one only needed to look at her eyes to know that she was completely absent-minded.
Ron was hugging his shoulders. The robe provided by the Umbrella Squad in a hurry was so big that it didn't even reach his feet. It made the Gryffindor in the room look like they were wrapped in a blanket and wearing pajamas. In the past, Ron was used to wearing wizard robes that did not fit him well, but ever since his father, Arthur Roth, had become a wizard, he had become more and more comfortable. It had been a long time since Weasley had been the consultant for Muggle products for the Umbrella Corporation. He hadn't worn such an ill-fitting outfit. He tugged at his clothes as he thought about what happened before and grumbled, "Everyone else took the compound decoction! Allen? Harris dislikes my smell so much that he would rather use a transformation spell to forcibly transform himself! "
"When can we go back to the dorm? Do you remember the new password for the lounge? " Sitting next to the huge fireplace in the principal's office, Neville was a little worried that the portrait in the lounge would visit him again because it was too late, or that he would have to spend another night outside due to the new password …
At this moment, the door of the principal's office was opened, followed by the sound of footsteps going up the stairs, followed by a dazed female voice. "Hmm? Are you having a pajama party here? "
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