Chapter 540: Whistleblower (modified, sincerely thank the leader Lannla ...

The wizards of the Special Investigation Team gathered in twos and threes at the door of Umbridge's office, and they all received news of the call. But after a long wait, the door of Umbridge's office remained closed.

Emily leaned her head down against the wall quietly, her long curled eyelashes twitched slightly, and Pansy was beside her, but she never dared to touch her head like before Treat Emily as a child. After the first party in Umbridge before Christmas, she accidentally saw Emily sitting blankly in front of the makeup mirror and suddenly smiled sweetly, constantly practicing to be the sweetest. After trying to say "a basket of kisses" in different tones, she can no longer treat the little girl with the nickname Little Sweet Bear as an innocent little girl. Now think about it, Emily told members of the special investigation team some time ago that Gryffindor ’s Quidditch players did n’t like her just so that her brother Allen ’s team could easily win the next game.

Seeming to notice Pansy's eyes, Emily looked up and gave Pansy an equally sweet smile, then frowned, and nodded the ground with her little leather boots: "Pansi, I'm a little tired . "

"I'll ask", Pansy stood up altogether, walked to the door of Umbridge's office and held out her hand just to knock, but she heard Umbridge talk to a male voice in the door , She wanted to hear more clearly, but her voice stopped abruptly. She hesitated and knocked on the door three times. The sound of the third knock on the door just fell, and a dazzling fire burst from the door.

Umbridge's voice came from the room: "Please wait for me for a while."

It took a long time for the fire to disappear before the office door was opened. Umbridge pulled Ron's collar with a somewhat trance look and walked out. The look was no longer as proud as before. Full, but it seems to be full of thoughts.

"Argus, please take everyone to surround all the entrances and exits on the eighth floor of the castle." Umbridge gave Argus Filch a few words and gave Ron to Crabbe and Goyle ordered, "Look at him, my boys."

"Miss Ackmore, you are behind Miss Parkinson." Umbridge showed a girl who had been outside her own company and buried her head in her collar, pushing her to Pansy Around.

Umbridge left his office head-to-head and gave Filch a look that looked at everyone, and Filch nodded knowingly.

"It seems that Potter is escaping this time, but in this case, even if Allen knows, he will not complain to us." Pansy noticed the eye contact between Umbridge and Filch, and understood that the other party wanted to let Filch monitors the intentions of these special investigation teams.

"Zhizibee candy." Umbridge said rhythmically in front of the headmaster's room; the stone monster jumped aside, the wall behind split into two, and she walked up the moving stone staircase to the bright In front of the gate, there was a sphinx eagle beast knocker, but Umbridge had no effort to knock on the door, she took a step and ran straight into it.

The office is full of people. Dumbledore sat peacefully behind the table, his long fingers together. Professor McGonagall stood upright beside him, his expression very nervous. Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge stood by the fire and rocked back and forth in excitement, apparently satisfied with the current situation. Rufus Scrimgeour and several other Auror-worn wizards stood on both sides of the gate like guards, and several TV crews were holding cameras to film what was happening in front of them.

Freckled and glasses Percy Weasley walked around the wall excitedly, holding a quill pen and a thick roll of parchment in his hand, obviously ready to record at any time.

"I have sent people to surround the eighth floor," Umbridge said. There was a sense of excitement in her tone.

"Very good." Fudge said with appreciation. "Then, Dumbledore, we found an illegal student organization in this school. It is said that the name is DA, which is Dumbledore's Army. Maybe you can tell me this what's going on?"

"Oh, Dumbledore's army?" Dumbledore's face showed an incredible expression, as if he knew nothing, and was very surprised.

"Minister, I think," Umbridge said softly beside Fudge. "If we go directly to the scene, maybe our progress will be faster."

"Yes, yes, go." Fudge nodded and gestured for Umbridge to lead the way. He glanced at Dumbledore with a bad intention. "Nothing can be seen with his own eyes, right, Dumble. Lido? Also, please take your bird. "

Fudge lifted his chin in the direction of Fox. "Let's go." The Auror of the Ministry of Magic straightened up. The reason Umbridge took this risk was to avoid Dumbledore's use of Phoenix's ability to let Harry Potter and them Fleeing, she didn't dare to start real action until they went to the principal's office to stare at Dumbledore. After all, she had just seen Phoenix's abilities in her office, but she had to carry Fudge's promises to the other's unreasonable conditions.

Settled in, Umbridge started, and a group of people followed her with great force and fierce rush straight to the fourth floor.

In the request room, Harry was practicing the patron saint. Suddenly Hannah rushed in and shouted in horror: "We are surrounded, I just saw Filch outside with the special investigation team Surrounding here, it seems that Umbridge is not satisfied to let Filch guard here alone! "

Everyone stopped practicing and stared blankly at Hannah.

"It must have been Umbridge's discovery. Will it be related to the new interrogation notice?" Harry said frowningly, regretting a little in his heart. Although they saw the notice in the afternoon, they didn't pay much attention to it. He believed that no one would be willing to betray them for Umbridge. As a Gryffindor, he did not intend to succumb to this and change the original training plan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Simone looked around the room: "Ron, he hasn't come yet, won't he be caught?"

"Don't forget that Ron is often late." Neville defended Ron.

Qiu? Zhang looked pale, and she raised her hand and said, "Marietta hasn't arrived yet, she's not always late."

"What should I do now?" Hannah said sharply, and she felt a little afraid of Umbridge's punishment.

Harry straightened up, glanced at some of the panicked people, and seemed very calm: "They can't get in anyway!" But the wand he was turning around in his hands betrayed him, and he couldn't think of a good way for a while, but instead The thought of "If Hermione or Allen is here" is turning in her head.

"Why should we guard this empty corridor?" Dumbledore asked calmly with his hands folded.

Umbridge dragged Ron, who was still in a trance, to the front, "Ron Weasley, he told me that tonight, on the eighth floor of the castle, a room called the room with the request was called Deng Deng. The illegal organization of the Brido Army is usually held by Mr. Harry Potter there.

Dumbledore glanced at the tranced Ron in a low voice: "Looking at Mr. Weasley's current state, I am afraid his words cannot be used as evidence, and the credibility is not high. Obviously this is not from him. Willingness. In addition, I seriously suspect that Mr. Weasley was illegally used as a veriticide. Hogwarts ’prohibition of veritimide on students was protected and recognized by the laws issued by the Ministry of Magic."

Fudge frowned, but Umbridge smiled sweeter: "Minister, Principal Dumbledore, we have another informer, a wise informant."