"Looks like Umbridge can't take it anymore."

After getting the big news from Lee Jordan, Albert not only was not surprised, but had a feeling of waiting for you for a long time.

"What should I do now, I dare say that Toad must be ready, if Harry..." Lee Jordan said in a low voice, "Although everyone hates the Ministry of Magic, it is definitely us who suffer from a head-on conflict with the Ministry of Magic. "

"Don't worry, don't think Potter so stupid. After the sedative, Potter will definitely be able to deal with Fudge calmly, and maybe he will bring unexpected surprises to everyone." Albert stretched the leather bag from the traceless. Take out the specially-made atlas, turn directly to the page of the principal's office, and check the situation of the principal's office.

"What if Toad holds onto DA and doesn't let go, she might really find some clues."

Lee Jordan was even more worried that Toad would show evidence directly. No, he believed that Umbridge would definitely show evidence, otherwise the other party would never tear up the camouflage and act rashly.

"And, didn't you say that Umbridge would drive out Dumbledore and become the new headmaster of Hogwarts?"

"Don't worry, the situation is not as bad as you think." Albert smiled and comforted, "Even if Dumbledore really wants to leave the school, he must really want to leave."

"why?"

Lee Jordan was a little confused and completely incomprehensible.

"Who knows?" Albert shrugged, "Maybe, Dumbledore wanted to relieve the pressure from the Ministry of Magic and do something he wanted to do. It is not a bad choice. It can also let the students see the true colors of Umbridge and the Ministry of Magic, and let the students of Hogwarts feel the cruelty of reality, lest they always hold unrealistic illusions and serve multiple purposes with one stone. "

Lee Jordan stared at Albert in amazement.

"If the situation is completely out of control, let everyone bring them down, and then use the forgetting spell on them, or modify some of their memories."

In Albert's words, he didn't take Fudge and the Ministry of Magic into consideration at all, and dared to say anything about modifying the memory of the Minister of Magic. It's really... so cool.

"Will there be no sequelae?"

Lee Jordan still has some concerns. After all, he is the Minister of Magic. When facing authority, everyone will inevitably feel awe.

"No, anyway, Fudge will no longer be a minister soon, so what if he really remembers it in the end?" Albert asked with a smile, "Could he still bite you?"

The corners of Lee Jordan's mouth twitched, but he had to admit that it made too much sense, not to mention they weren't planning to serve at the Ministry of Magic.

"Umbridge brought a few Aurors." Albert asked as he flipped through the atlas.

"I only saw two." Lee Jordan asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"

"The number of people is a bit small."

"Few people?"

At the beginning, in order to drive away Peeves, Umbridge hired several Aurors, and after so many losses, how could Umbridge only find two Aurors. "Albert shook his head and analyzed, "Is she really afraid of falling unconscious again?" "

"You mean..."

"It turns out that it's really a big deal."

At the gate of the school, Albert found a pile of dense ink stains, basically all wizards he didn't know.

Albert closed the atlas, quickly packed up the things on the table, and strode towards the outside of the library.

"What, where are you going?"

Lee Jordan hurried to catch up, but found that Albert was not going to the principal's office, but was walking downstairs, not knowing where to go.

"Go to the hall."

"What are you doing in the hall now?" Lee Jordan was even more confused.

"Of course it's to block the door. We can't let the group of wizards enter Hogwarts, so as not to increase Umbridge's arrogance." Albert stopped and explained to Lee Jordan, "There are just those people on Fudge's side. , can't make any waves, can't you deal with it?"

"Dumbledore won't do that for some reason, but you can, as long as you don't forget to use the Oblivion Charm and bring this thing with you."

"What are you doing for me?" Lee Jordan caught the white fresh essence thrown by Albert with some confusion.

"For beating people, remember not to save, and don't leave evidence."

This is for them to beat up Fudge and Umbridge?

Lee Jordan looked odd.

"This is really..."

"Fudge will step down soon, as long as there is no evidence left, no one will care anyway, and even if I don't say it, Fred and George will probably do the same. Toad caught Ginny, and it's probably already used. Veritaserum."

For some reason, Lee Jordan held the white fresh essence and stared blankly at Albert, who was walking towards the hall. He couldn't help trembling all over.

This is to do something!

When Albert went downstairs to the entrance hall, a group of Aurors had also approached the stone steps, preparing to enter the castle through the oak gate.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, almost knocking the Aurors to the ground.

"what happened?"

The Aurors fell into a brief confusion.

"Gentlemen and ladies, have you made an appointment in advance?"

With a wand, Albert stood in front of the oak gate on the stone steps, smiling at the group of uninvited guests.

"What the **** are you doing?"

"We are the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic."

An older, slightly bald middle-aged Auror stood up to negotiate with Albert.

"Mister Aurors," Albert asked gently, "what are you doing at Hogwarts?"

"We have a special mission and can't tell you."

"What did you tell him about this?"

A younger Auror was very impatient and walked directly up the stone steps, ignoring Albert at all. As a result, just a few steps forward, he was thrown out by an invisible force. , fell **** the lawn.

"Have you made an appointment with Mr. Headmaster? I mean does Professor Dumbledore know you're coming?" Albert still smiled and looked down at the wizards below, completely ignoring the skirmish just now.

"You guy..."

"We are here to carry out a secret mission for the Ministry of Magic, and this is my Auror certificate." The middle-aged Auror stopped his companion's rudeness, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and explained to Albert, "We are not Not some suspicious person."

"Sorry, there are so many people here all of a sudden, and it's so chaotic outside. God knows if you are Aurors from the Ministry of Magic." Albert raised his wand and brushed off the immobilizing charm, smiling, "The certificate is fine. Forgery, if it doesn't work, you can steal a copy, and you guys actually plan to attack me, it's really hard to imagine that Aurors would do such a thing."

"We know you are the duel champion and don't want to have a conflict with you," an Auror said sternly, "but if you interfere with our Ministry of Magic duties, no matter how good you are..."

Before the Auror's threat was finished, the bald Auror interrupted him.

"What do you want?" The middle-aged slightly bald Auror asked with a frown, not despising Albert because he was a student.

"I didn't think about it." Albert said with a smile.

"How can you let us in?" he continued to ask.

It is definitely not possible to force the past. The guy in front of him is the youngest duel champion in history. It is said that the other party has subdued the fire dragon alone within a few minutes.

Even if one's own side takes advantage of the number of people and overturns the guy in front of him and enters the castle, it is estimated that it will not end well.

Look at the few students who gathered here, all staring at them badly, even pulling out their wands and standing behind Albert.

If this matter is not handled well, there is no doubt what will happen.

"Please wait a moment, I will ask the professor to deal with this matter. After all, it is related to the safety of all the students at Hogwarts. I can't just let you enter the castle like this." Albert was polite. propose solutions.

To be honest, this is not an excessive request, but... it really made them a little helpless. The task they received was to reinforce Hogwarts and prevent some things that might happen.

Honestly, it's weird, but an order is an order.

"I thought the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic were busy chasing the escaped Death Eaters." A Hufflepuff boy sarcastically sneered, "Thinking that something major happened at Hogwarts. "

"Actually, I'm also curious as to what bothers you all to put down the burden of chasing down the Death Eaters and come to Hogwarts." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Aurors were full of embarrassment, there was nothing they could do. After all, it was absurd enough for a group of Aurors to come to Hogwarts, even if they were not all Aurors, but...

"Maybe, it's just a bunch of fakes," a Ravenclaw girl grumbled. "After all, the Aurors are busy chasing the Dark Wizard, who came to Hogwarts so busy, and it's still a bunch?"

"Maybe, they think there are a group of dark wizards in Hogwarts." A Gryffindor boy sneered.

"Damn it, the Ministry of Magic has been getting more and more absurd lately."

"Albert is so handsome."

Several girls looked at Albert, who was standing in front of the gate without fear, with stars almost in their eyes.

"Cough, girls, please go to a few more, first go to find the professors, and go to the principal's office to see if there is anyone over there, and if possible, inform Principal Dumbledore of the matter. "

The girls looked at each other, but still obeyed Albert and walked away.

"This guy"

The Aurors looked at each other.

"If he graduates into the Ministry of Magic, I'm sure he'll be the Minister of Magic in ten years," muttered the famous Auror.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, this is the charisma of a leader.

Few people are really willing to do things for Fudge and Umbridge, and naturally they are willing to delay time here, not to mention that this person in front of him is not easy to mess with, the international duel champion is not the least bit watery.

The first to arrive was Mr. Filch, the administrator.

Actually, no one was looking for Filch. However, the manager saw a bunch of students crowded here and wanted to come over to disperse them.

"Oh, Mr. Filch, you came just in time. Please let these Aurors register their names first, so that they can confirm their identities and whether they are on the invited list."

"Oh well."

Filch was a little stunned, but looked at Albert who was holding a wand and stood in front of the oak gate, then looked at the wizards who were blocked outside the door, and swallowed.

He had obviously never seen such a big battle.

The Aurors took the parchment and quill handed by Filch, and signed their names on it.

They waited outside for a long time, but no professor came.

Albert seemed helpless too, turned his head to the students behind him and said, "You also go and help find other professors, any professor is fine, otherwise you can find the ghost of the school and let them find the professor."

"Mr. Filch, please send that signature to Professor McGonagall. If possible, it's best to let Professor McGonagall come by himself." Albert did not reach out to take the one handed by Filch. Parchment, but commanded calmly.

"Oh, okay, I'll go right now." Filch glanced at the group of Aurors, turned and walked towards Professor McGonagall's office.

The Aurors were very impatient. They were blocked by Albert for half an hour, and there was no way to do it, because they all knew that the man in front of them would not let them enter the castle until they got a positive answer, and There are plenty of reasons.

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