HP Magic Biography

"Okay." Umbridge smiled faintly, and with a gentle move with her fingers, the wand that Dumbledore gave to Van Lin floated down from the end of the instrument.

"Thank you, Ms. Umbridge." Fanlin said, he just wanted to leave here with this irrelevant wand.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fanlin El." Umbridge said, "I have something, I don't think you would mind having a cup of tea and chatting in the office with me, a Ministry investigator."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Umbridge." Fanlin said apologetically, "I think we can't let Professor Dumbledore and Secretary Connelly wait too long."

"Oh, no, no," Umbridge laughed, her eyes narrowed.

"I think Secretary Connelly will have to talk to Mr. Dumbledore for a while. You know, for many things, Mr. Dumbledore’s attitude is particularly critical, and I believe in the conversation between the Minister and Dumbledore. It’s not something we can listen to, is it?"

Umbridge laughed. She was laughing all the time, which made Fanlin feel very infiltrating. The ugly and disgusting labels accompanied by the exploration of memory became more clearly portrayed in Fanlin's mind.

"My office is next to Minister Fudge. I believe we don't need long." Umbridge said, and she turned and walked out.

Fanlin couldn't refuse her invitation, and Fanlin knew this very well.

In fact, Umbridge, as Fudge's support, must consider everything about Fudge.

Fanlin vaguely knew the purpose of Umbridge, nothing more than to help Fudge stabilize his position, and Fanlin also knew very well about this woman's methods, which allowed the dementors to frame Harry, and the terrible punishments. All this means that Umbridge is inconsistent.

In fact, there is nothing inconsistent, at least Umbridge fits her positioning very well.

Whether it was from outside, Umbridge's sweet to disgusting voice, pink...Okay, too many slots, Fanlin was a little too lazy to think about it.

This woman revealed disgust from the bones.

Compared to this, Fanlin wanted to know what Umbridge wanted from him.

Fanlin was the one brought back by Dumbledore. As expected, he should be able to know some dark secrets about Dumbledore. There shouldn't be any problem with it.

Whether it was Dumbledore himself, or the recent Sirius incident, the attitude conveyed by Cornelius Fudge on these issues can be seen clearly by Fanlin.

Fudge wanted to get rid of Dumbledore, he wanted to keep his position.

And now, the only one who could pose a threat to him was Dumbledore, who enjoyed a high reputation in the magical world.

If Dumbledore wants to be this boring Minister of Magic, Fanlin doesn’t think it’s such a difficult thing. Even before the general election, as long as Dumbledore is willing to reach out to the nobles, then this One thing will become very simple.

Fudge needed something to check Dumbledore, which was necessary, at least in his opinion.

He knows very well that Dumbledore is a highly ambitious careerist. Even though Dumbledore is now limited to Hogwarts, no matter whether it is title or status, these things are not something a person without ambition can do. Where to go.

Fanlin wanted to know what Umbridge needed from him, Peter who suddenly appeared?

It seemed that there was only one thing he might know worthy of Fudge's attention.

Whether Umbridge’s behavior was inspired by Fudge or was Umbridge’s own decision.

You know, the dementor who attacked Harry in the memory was made by Umbridge himself.

But Fudge's attitude definitely dominates.

Umbridge's behavior is undoubtedly ultra vires. For Fudge, Umbridge's decision is also a way to challenge his authority.

But Umbridge can sit in the most trusted position of Connelly Fudge, this kind of mistake Umbridge makes no sense.

It seems that Cornelius Fudge is increasingly dissatisfied with Dumbledore's attitude, but all this has not yet been solved on the table, and what can be done now is only some private actions.

"Come in." Umbridge laughed. "My favorite is to discuss issues with young, cute and handsome boys like you."

Umbridge walked inside, and she let Fanlin onto a chair across from her table.

Fanlin who sat down had time to look at Umbridge's working environment.

Fanlin originally thought that in the Ministry of Magic, the serious dark tones would be the main ones, at least that is the case in Fudge's office, except for the magic windows, the rest are all dominated by the quiet blue.

But Umbridge was different. She still continued her dress style. The pink throughout the story made Fanlin feel like she had entered the bedroom of a small official of the same age.

Of course, if you change the small public service to the old... well, Fanlin is disgusted by those dense cats. In Umbridge's hands, this is probably the worst time the cat has been hacked.

There are no less than three defensive magic hidden in these cats.

Exploration, vigilance, and... Fanlin smelled something unusual.

Fanlin smelled this scent from the beginning. He originally thought it was some Umbridge's special perfume. This shouldn't come as a surprise. Umbridge's appearance would tell everything.

But as Fanlin entered the longer, a slightly psychedelic feeling made Fanlin's mind a little drowsy. This feeling was very bad. It was a kind of psychedelic breath, just like those hallucinogens. A little hypnotic effect?

Fanlin shook his head, Umbridge’s little trick, she should have targeted her at the very beginning. He now knows Umbridge’s goal, which is inseparable from Fudge’s instruction. The plan was done at the beginning, and they wanted something from Fanlin.

"What's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Umbridge seemed surprised. She prepared two cups of coffee.

"It's nothing." Fanlin said, his Occlumency is working naturally, with the help of Occlumency, some mild hallucinations and hypnotic methods are useless, even if it is Etun's magic. Also struggled out.

"That's good," Umbridge said. "How many sugar cubes do you want to add?"

"Two yuan is fine, but can you give me some breakfast, you know I haven't eaten anything yet."

"Oh, of course." Umbridge said, she pushed a silver dinner plate, and with a light wave of her palm, some sandwiches appeared on the empty plate.

"Very superb carrying spell, madam." Fanlin said, and he picked up the coffee prepared by Umbridge, and he tapped it with the tip of his tongue. He didn't believe that Umbridge would put a few drops of Veritaserum in it like Snape threatened Harry.

They are not ready to have a complete fallout with Dumbledore. Once they use Veritaserum, they will definitely notice it to the extent of Dumbledore.

This is a big risk for the current Ministry of Magic. Unless Fudge is ready to abandon Umbridge, otherwise, if he doesn't get what he wants, Fudge will step down early for this reason.

They are simply not sure, so they can't afford such a risk.

However, some drugs that cooperate with hallucinogenic drugs still exist. These are preparations for some conversations. Even without using magic, through the natural adjustment of the body, they will completely disappear when they walk to Fudge's office.

"Great coffee." Fanlin took a sip and had to say that the coffee prepared by Umbridge is still good, the pink coffee is like a strawberry milkshake.

"You can eat some sandwiches first," Umbridge said. "It's not a good thing to be hungry. It's terrible. I don't mind if you eat some. After all, it's just some light-hearted conversation."

"Of course, it's a great honor." Fanlin said, he obediently picked up a large sandwich.

At least the Ministry of Magic's food is pretty good.

In fact, Umbridge hated this behavior very much, even though she was still smiling, but before Fanlin finished all the sandwiches, Umbridge just smiled without interrupting.

Fan Lin is also happy and leisurely, and such leisure time enjoying food is simply rare for him.

You know, during the recent period, Fanlin has been driven crazy by those advanced magic, but it takes a lot of heart to understand and calculate things.

Of course, if you are just willing to be mediocre, you can enjoy some relaxing fun no matter when.

It's just that when life is filled with ease, life will become dull.

"It looks like Mr. Fanlin El is really hungry." Umbridge laughed. "If it is not enough, I can have someone prepare some for you."

"Oh, it's enough." Fanlin said, he stuffed the last piece of sandwich into his mouth and waited for it to finish. He took up the coffee cup without hurriedly. Without milk, he can only rely on these. Some drinks will come soon.

"I don't know, what is your appetite at Hogwarts? Compared to Hogwarts, does the Ministry of Magic's food suit your appetite?" Umbridge said, she had endured the little devil in front of her. Long enough, her time is very precious, just like Cornelius Fudge was unwilling to talk nonsense with Harry in many times.

"Not bad, I like it very much." Fanlin nodded, "But these sandwiches are in a position to save me at this moment."

"It looks like you are walking in a hurry. Can you ask what you are going to do? Tell me, Mr. Fanlin El." Umbridge said gently, and a strange light appeared in the blue-gray pupils. Light.

Fanlin didn’t think it was a secret for him to go to Boothbarton. In fact, whether it was through traces or the special intelligence network of the Ministry of Magic, since he and Dumbledore appeared at the Ministry of Magic, their itinerary and purpose were completely Is exposed under the surveillance of the Ministry of Magic.

This is not a well-known thing, but it is not a secret, and many people at Hogwarts still don't know about it.

Used to test the effect of small means?

"Oh, of course, we are going to Boothbaton, Ms. Umbridge." Fanlin said, he would be happy to cooperate with Umbridge on these trivial matters.

"Go to Boothbarton?" Umbridge's voice was suspicious, but she nodded slightly. It seemed that those little tricks had begun to work. It would not be too hard for Fanlin to struggle, and everything must follow her. Meaning to come.

"What are you going to do at Boothbarton?" Umbridge said, and gradually put away the smile on her face. She hated children very much.

"Working as an exchange student." Fanlin didn't seem to have seen it. He maintained a slightly sluggish expression. He felt that he should give his acting a compliment.

"As far as I know, Hogwarts rarely send exchange students." Umbridge said, "Answer me, what is your purpose in going to Boothbarton."

She is now trying to judge a prisoner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With an orderly tone, she really hates children.

"According to Dumbledore's statement, I am the most suitable candidate for communication, and my strengths are considered very strong. As for the purpose of Professor Dumbledore, I really don't know." Fanlin said, he Don't mind playing around with Umbridge.

"Very strong?" Umbridge sneered, holding a copy of Fanlin's expectation in her hand. "Defeat the liar that Guidro. And Slytherin's guardian beast."

Well, she doesn’t care much about Fanlin’s strength, but she still accepts this statement. Of course, Dumbledore’s purpose is not something a little boy can master. This is also a matter of reason. She has done a good job of gaining Some less important information.

"As for your wand, I remember it was attached to the wand. Only when the wand is completely destroyed can it be eliminated."

"It's Noble!" Fanlin said, with a sad expression on his face.

"Nobo?" Umbridge said. She only had Fanlin's information, but she seemed to have heard the name there.

"A Norwegian Ridgeback, a newly registered guardian beast at Hogwarts. When I was feeding Nobo with the hunting field guards, I put my clothes on the side. The **** Nobo burned my clothes completely with a mouthful of dragon flames. , With my magic wand."

"Nobo, Norwegian Ridgeback?" Umbridge seemed to be asking the cats, and within a few seconds, Vanlin heard several meows.

The call means confirmation.

He is also a cat, of course he can understand the words of these cats, maybe he can develop some new talents, cat whisperer? Opposition to Snake Voice?

"Very good, then the next question." Umbridge nodded. These are the information held by the Ministry of Magic, and there is nothing questionable.