Chapter 541： Connelly (modified, I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year!)

Umbridge grabbed the shoulder of the girl next to Pansy who buried her head in a magic robe. She raised her head, and there was an air-smoothing sound immediately around her. A series of dense purple pustules had crawled over her nose And cheeks, showing the word "whistleblow", making her face as ugly and ugly as possible-the parchment signed by DA members was enchanted by Harry on Hermione, if anyone Whistleblower will suffer such punishment.

At the same time everyone recognized it, it was Marietta, and she quickly covered her cheeks with both hands.

"Don't panic, darling, don't be afraid," Professor Umbridge gently patted her back and said softly, "It's okay now. You are doing it right. The minister is very satisfied with you. He will tell you Mom, you are a good girl. Minister, Marietta ’s mother, ”she added, looking up at Fudge, adding,“ It ’s Mrs. Ackmore of the Flyway Administration of the Department of Magical Transportation—you know, she ’s helping us Monitor the fire at Hogwarts. "

"Well, a mother must have a daughter," Fudge just saw Marietta, and said uncomfortably, "Okay, let's talk, hurry up, dear."

"Don't worry about these spots now, my dear," Umbridge said impatiently. "Take your hand off your face and tell the minister—"

But Marietta wailed sullenly again, shaking her head desperately.

"Well, well, you stupid girl, let me tell them." Umbridge said angrily. She quickly put on a disgusting smiley face and said: "That's it, Minister, this evening, the Miss Eckermo came to my office shortly after dinner and told me she had something to tell me. She said if When I enter a secret room on the eighth floor, I will find something that is good for me. It is said that this secret room is sometimes referred to as a room for requests. When I further questioned her, she admitted that there was some kind of party there. Unfortunately, at the time These poison curses, "she waved impatiently at the face that Marietta hid in her robe again." It started to work, and she suddenly saw her face in my mirror and was so sad that she couldn't help it anymore. Tell me more, this illegal organization is really cruel, even if a member wakes up and makes the right choice, he will be punished like a black wizard, poor girl, minister, we can get a good reward later What about her behavior of abandoning secrets. "

Fudge nodded impatiently and patted Marietta Ackmore's shoulder to try to comfort the little girl who was now ruined, but the other person just buried his face tighter in his palm.

"But that's okay, we can conclude with Mr. Weasley's words," Umbridge pointed to the corridor. "They must be here, minister, we can send people to guard here in turns, even if they refuse to come out now. , But you have to eat, right? "

"Although we can't see them now, we can indeed send people to stay here. Dumbledore, you may have to wrong you and your Fox for a few days. Although I don't have the power to arrest you directly, I still have the authority Let Aurors stare at you and your birds for a while, lest your phoenix pick them up secretly. "Fudge narrowed his eyes and walked a few steps in the corridor before Umbridge sang and said them before After negotiating a good plan, he turned to smile at Dumbledore.

"Connelly, there is no need for this. I will let them out." Dumbledore's gaze slipped over the entrance of the request room. He took out a piece of parchment, and the wand nodded against the parchment. The parchment was handed to Fox.

"Aha! Dumbledore, you can't use Phoenix, even if it's a letter, your Phoenix can teleport." I thought I heard Dumbledore's intention to surrender, and Fuji shouted excitedly, hopping on his feet Jumping, but for the sake of caution he still asked the other party not to use Phoenix.

"Oh, the minister thought well, and the minister was right!" Percy complimented.

"I think you will find yourself wrong at this point, Connelly." Dumbledore whispered, the half-moon glasses drooping on his twisted nose, he was staring at Fudge from above the glasses, "I I just wanted to call them out. Since you said that, I would only use the Phoenix Tail Feather to communicate. "Then, Dumbledore pulled out a golden Phoenix Tail Feather from his sleeve.

In the request room, a Phoenix tail feather suddenly appeared in Harry's hand. "Come out." Dumbledore's voice was uploaded from the letter above.

For Dumbledore, the little wizards in the request room have absolute trust, and they were relieved to obey the exit from the exit, thinking that the omnipotent principal helped them solve the problem again.

"Look, Harry!" Umbridge said happily when he saw Harry heading out, "There are also members of illegal organizations!"

Harry and they only noticed Ron in a trance, and understood why he didn't see Ron at the rally tonight. At this time, Filch handed the list of nails to the wall of the house in response to Fudge. "Awesome," Fudge said, with a smile on his face, "Awesome, Filch. Let me see ... oh my **** ..."

"Look at what this name is," Fudge said softly, "Dumbledore's Army."

Dumbledore reached out and took the parchment from Fudge. He stared at the headline written on the parchment, and for a while he seemed unable to say anything. Then he smiled and raised his eyes.

Umbridge made her smug with a sweet smile, not to be too obvious, "So President Dumbledore, you now admit that you are recruiting these students to join your army?"

"I organized it." Dumbledore nodded calmly as always, "I should have attended this party for the first time tonight, just to see if they are willing to cooperate with me. Of course, now I understand, invite Miss Ekmore was a mistake. "

"You are really secretly planning how to fight me!" Fudge roared, and looked very hurt. In fact, although he had tried to use various means to attack and discredit Dumbledore after the Goblet of Fire, in the end he just wanted to keep it. His position denies the return of the mysterious man. He even had a hint of illusion, as long as he fired Harry Potter who lied to attract attention, Dumbledore could wake up and restore his previous relationship. In fact, he was reluctant to believe that he had been with him from the bottom of his heart. For many years Dumbledore would leave the Hogwarts principal without running and compete with him for a minister of magic. What he really wanted would not be his turn, but now, Umbridge and Owen? Harry Si has always warned him of the fact that Dumbledore's purpose is really trying to overthrow himself!

"It seems that everything is over." Dumbledore said briefly. "Do you need me to write a written confession, Connelly-is it enough to make statements in front of these witnesses? All of this is It was planned by me that these students only acted under my direction as the principal of Hogwarts. They could not go against the will of a principal. "

Hearing this, Harry finally understood the plans of Umbridge and Dumbledore. Umbridge wanted to use DA to splash dirty water on Dumbledore, and Dumbledore apparently planned to resist in order to protect himself. They made mistakes for recklessness, and he must not let this happen.

"No! Dumbledore--" Harry shouted, "It's nothing to do with you, it's my team ..."

"Shut up for me! Harry? Potter!" Rejuvenated Fudge snapped ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and glanced at Dumbledore with a terrifying joy, "Well, I didn't expect You really organized an army. "

"Dumbledore's Army, Connelly," Dumbledore said, waving the list in front of Fudge, still with a smile on his face, "Not the Porter Army, not the Weasley Army, but Dumbledore. Army, I personally organized it. "

At this time, Harry had been stopped by Professor McGonagall, and some other D.A members who knew it had already started to cry.

"Weasley!" Fudge yelled loudly, his mind has been disillusioned and his attitude has changed. He is now trembling with joy, "Weasley, have you written down all these, what he said, his confession, you Did you write it down? "

"Yes, sir, I think yes, sir!" Percy said eagerly, his nose splattered with ink while he was recording quickly.

"He wants to build an army against the Ministry of Magic. He wants to overthrow me. Is this record recorded?"

"Yes, sir, I wrote it down, yes!" Percy said while browsing the records happily.

"You are now being escorted to the Ministry of Magic, where you will be formally charged, and then sent you to Azkaban for trial!" Fudge said loudly.

Dumbledore just smiled and gently grasped his old wand with his hand, "Well-you seem to have an illusion, thinking I will-how do you say that sentence?-I'll be put to rest. I'm afraid I am I ’m not going to die at all, Connelly. I do n’t want to be sent to Azkaban at all. Of course, I can escape-but how much time is wasted, and frankly, I think I still have a lot of Things, I would rather do those things. "