Chapter 524: Violation (modified, sincere thanks to the leader Wukong owed)
Chapter 525
Left Hogwarts, Lupin was still immersed in his emotions, his eyes were still red, but his steps were no longer heavy. The two werewolf control staff glanced at each other. The younger one scratched his head and politely interrupted Lu Ping's thoughts. "Professor Lu Ping, you are basically free to go to the Ministry of Magic to go through the final procedures for registration and release from prison."
"Okay, thank you for your reminder." Lu Ping heard his different name from when he came, and settled down and thanked him.
Ministry of Magic, the three of Luping walked through the golden fence gate toward the elevator. The young man who had just spoken to Lu Ping pressed the button next to him, "down", and an elevator appeared immediately. As the tinkling sounded, the golden fence gate slid open slightly, and they and the crowd swarmed in. The young man tapped the fourth button, the fence door slammed shut, the elevator began to land, and the chain clicked.
The fence door slipped open, and they came to the corridor outside. As soon as they stepped into the corridor, they saw a man shouting angrily in a bathroom towards the corner of the corridor. The young man couldn't bear to look straight , He sighed with his forehead: "It must have been caused by Mr. Diggory ..."
Lu Ping was surprised, is it true that there are frequent quarrels and disagreements in the Department of Magical Creature Management and Control? Why say again?
The young man saw his doubts, shrugged, and motioned him to come closer.
"Amos Digori, your time in the bathroom must occupy the longest record in the ministry. You should spend more time at work than in the toilet." A balding middle-aged man exhaled to Di Mr. Gurry shouted.
"You can't interfere with me, David." Mr. Di Gori in the toilet roared back with a more muffled voice, "The toilet is the last place of freedom for the British wizards! The mysterious people in those years would not forbid The Death Eaters under their hands go shit! "
Lupin expressed a stunned expression but did not speak.
The young man frowned, rolled his eyes comically, and spread his hands to explain, "Our Magical Animal Management and Control Division is relatively less serious."
They continued to walk with Lu Ping, and came to a room where the papers were stacked. "Here are the documents of all kinds of magical creatures. The documents you registered are also among them. Ah, Professor Lu Ping, I don't mean to offend, but you still have to fill out a whereabouts form." He didn't want to hurt the real professor just after the incident in the Black Magic Defense Classroom, even if he was a werewolf.
"Sorry, I'm going to take Mr. Remus Lupin." A lazy female voice rang at the door, and Penello Krivat stood at the door with his arms folded, and his tight-fitting equipment was wearing red lips. Unspeakable feminine temptation.
"Miss Penelow, excuse me, you Aurors can't interfere with our Magical Animal Management and Control Division, this is against the rules," the young man said bitterly. Although he knew that the beauty in front of him was a famous killer of the Ministry of Magic and had a good background, he had to perform his duties.
A permit flew lightly in front of him, and the young man swept the signature of his superior, Josephine Harris, at a glance. He quickly scanned the contents of the document, and he could only stop talking and quickly issue it. After he got out of prison, he gave Penello a blank itinerary and asked her to fill it out. Then she apologized to Professor Lupin and sat in a chair, allowing Penello to bring Remus Lupin go.
Hogwarts, outside the Umbridge office on the fourth floor, Parvati, Harry, Ron, and Neville stood there. None of the four people wanted to knock on the door and step into the office. . In the end, Harry knocked on the door and only heard a sweet, greasy voice shouting: "Come in."
Several people walked in helplessly. Now this office makes Hari uncomfortable, and everything is covered with a lace cover and tablecloth. There are also several vases filled with dried flowers, each placed individually on a small cushion. On one wall is a set of decorative plates, each with a large, colorful cat wearing a different bow on their neck. These things were so disgusting. Neville was frightened for the first time, and looked at them blankly. Then Professor Umbridge said again, "Good evening."
Harry was calm, he was used to Umbridge's mischief, but Neville looked back in a hurry-he didn't notice her at first, because she was wearing a fiery flaming printed robe of the same color as her The tablecloths on the desk behind them blended together and could hardly be separated.
"Good evening, Professor Umbridge." Harry said hello first, and the other three people suddenly learned to wake up to learn how to say hello to Harry unnaturally.
"Okay, sit down." She said, pointing to four small tables with lace. She has placed a straight chair next to each table. On each table is a blank parchment and a thin, long black feather pen with a particularly sharp tip, which is obviously for them.
"I want you to write: I will not violate the regulations again." She said softly to the people who had sat down.
"How many times to write?" Parvati asked, ready to break his hand.
"Oh, write this sentence in your heart." Umbridge said sulkily, "Start writing."
Harry lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and began to write. Although the other three are somewhat inexplicable-Umbridge did not prepare ink for them, but also started to write ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the tip of their quill pen fell on the paper, he could not help but take a breath of air and appeared The words on the parchment appear to be written in bright red ink. At the same time, this line appeared on the back of their right hand, and it was deeply plunged into the flesh, as if it had been carved with a scalpel-however, just when they stared at these red and colorful wounds The skin healed again. The place where the word was just a little bit redder than before, but it felt smooth.
Parvati suddenly raised his head to see Umbridge. She was watching them, and the wide toad-like mouth grinned into a smile.
Parvati gritted her teeth, looked down at the parchment, dropped the pen tip on it again, the words were carved into her skin again and again, healed again and again, and the back of her hand was as painful as it was burned by fire .
Ron kept shaking his hands as if he could get rid of the pain, but he didn't hum with a strong voice, nor did he ask for mercy.
Compared with when he first came in, Neville's expression was calmer, and the unknown punishment was the most terrifying. For Neville, this kind of skin pain is much easier than facing Professor Snape.
?????? That's it, they wrote this line on parchment over and over again. Even Neville, who had a bad mind, finally realized that they were not using ink, but their own blood.
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