Unbehaved Hufflepuff

"No! You lied!"

Fudge immediately retorted: "Azkaban was just an accident! That man didn't come back, he's dead!"

Seeing this, Lumi sighed.

"You still don't have the courage to face this matter?"

"If that's the case, then you can take your people and leave."

"The establishment of the Hogwarts Army is inevitable. If you continue like this, countless 'Hogwarts Army' will be born throughout the country and even Europe."

“Staring at students gives you tunnel vision.”

“Take a longer-term view.”

"Also, remember to take this body back with you. You can decide the cause of death yourself."

"If you don't want the magical world to know that this Auror was killed for attacking an underage wizard, let parents know that the Ministry of Magic's protective power is not only weak, but also a threat to students."

"Then your minister is done."

After saying this, Lumi seemed to remember something.

"Oh yes, Connelly."

Calling the Minister of Magic by his first name, still using this tone, I am afraid that now only Lumi dares to do so in front of him.

But Fudge's fear of Lumi was already approaching Voldemort.

"I think you should connect the recent events and think about it carefully. How should a person with power behave? After all, power is very dangerous and charming."

Fudge nodded.

Lumi turned around and patted Harry on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Before Harry could react, Lumi had already taken several steps away.

Seeing them leaving so openly, some young Aurors wanted to say something.

But the bodies on the ground told them one thing.

Lumi is a very powerful and scary little wizard.

They did not act rashly, but turned their attention to Fudge.

Fudge looked at Lumi's walking back, gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

The Aurors took the body away, and after cleaning the blood with clean water, they followed Fudge's footsteps.

Percy? He stayed there for a few seconds, then quickly followed Fudge's pace.

This is not over yet.

Umbridge in the principal's office is enjoying everything the principal has to offer, and is satisfied with decorating the office in pink.

She also emptied the portraits of the previous principals and threw them aside.

While tidying up her office, she used her headmaster's privileges to observe what was going on at Hogwarts.

The scene that just happened in the corridor certainly did not escape her eyes.

After the office was tidied up, Umbridge took out a brand new box of quills and hummed a little tune to a large classroom.

There are rows of students sitting here.

These are all the young wizards of the Hogwarts Army, and no one is missing.

"Now, take your pen and write on the paper..."

She proudly announced the punishment.

This feeling that others must listen to her makes her extremely obsessed.

Just when the little wizards were copying books and their hands were covered with bloodstains, everything around them suddenly seemed like they had been hit by something.

Umbridge frowned and looked at the surrounding environment. Cracks like broken glass spread across the space.

As the cracks become more numerous and denser.

With a final pop, everything around him faded away.

"How is this going?!"

Umbridge didn't realize what was happening.

But suddenly a strong light shone in her eyes.

His eyes, stung by the bright light, closed instinctively.

When the light faded a little, she tried to open her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that the place she was in was not a classroom or the principal's office.

But a bed.

And there are many single beds here.

"Good morning, Madam Special Prosecutor."

A somewhat lazy voice sounded.

Umbridge's memory suddenly had a gap, but then she remembered the forgotten memories again.

"Is this the divination classroom?"

She remembered.

"Yes, this is indeed my divination classroom."

Luo Ming greeted her with a smile.

"Everything just happened was my dream?"

Umbridge recalled everything.

It was the second day after the Christmas vacation, and she came to check whether the lessons taught by the divination professor from the East were true.

In fact, I just wanted to see how good Luo Ming was.

Dream divination, this name doesn’t sound very reliable.

But after everything she had just dreamed about, Umbridge felt that there was indeed something to this dream divination.

After all, it was a good divination technique that allowed her to see so far into the future.

At least it's better than Trelawney's.

And his own amnesia is also one of the sequelae of dream divination, but it is not serious.

"Well, is it a dream or reality?"

Luo Ming did not answer her directly, but showed a meaningful smile.

"I understand, Professor Luo, your dream divination is a very interesting course, and I will give you a true evaluation."

As she spoke, she pretended to write something on the paper.

Dreaming about the future made her feel extremely good.

Knowing the situation of the Hogwarts Army, the location of the Room of Requirement was also understood.

Later, McGonagall will be expelled from Hogwarts by Fudge, and Lumi will also threaten Fudge.

When she finally becomes the principal, she has an extremely perfect future.

But she didn't seem to notice that the students on the road looked at her differently.

The caution and ingratiation of the past have disappeared.

What replaced it was unabashed contempt.

She didn't understand this phenomenon until she figured out the dream.

But it doesn’t matter. Predictive dreams must predict things that will definitely happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Umbridge didn't care about the students' eyes anymore.

Anyway, she will be the principal in a while.

Then those students won't let her make them round and flat?

However, the day of the Hogwarts military gathering in the dream was tomorrow, and Umbridge happily completed her investigation with trust in the dream.

The so-called investigation is just a walk.

When the next day arrived, Umbridge excitedly took Filch and the others to the Room of Requirement. Counting the time, she fired a blasting curse at the wall.

Just like in the dream, the door to the Room of Requirement was broken open by her.

She glanced contentedly into the house, but what she saw made her frown.

It's not Harry Potter and the Hogwarts Army inside.

But Peeves was imprisoned.

"what happened?"

She growled lowly and hurriedly entered it to check.

But as soon as she entered, the door to the Room of Requirement automatically reopened and locked, and the cage holding Peeves disappeared at the same time.

Before she could react, Peeves begged the house to give him some of Weasley's tricks.

During the time he was imprisoned, he had been eager to play pranks for a long time.

Now there is a person right in front of it, with props in his hand. How can Peeves let go at this time?

Umbridge tried to escape, but the door couldn't be opened.

At this time, outside the Room of Requirement, Lumi and others saw through a light curtain the entire scene of Umbridge being pranked by Peeves.

"I really don't know what her expression will be like when she knows the truth."

Lumi's lips never lowered.

Principal McGonagall, who was in the principal's office not far away, knew everything that happened here, but she chose to turn a blind eye.