The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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"Ani, is there any result?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hermione, who was absent-mindedly writing and drawing on a piece of paper, left her chair and greeted her like a spring on her buttocks.

"not yet."

Aini stretched out his gloves and put on the home clothes that came flying, pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, and in his heart was bloody scolded by those bureaucrats who only knew how to talk.

In the afternoon he went to a seminar on how to deal with **** Ross, and the result, as expected, was that there was no result.

Shortly after the big man left that day, Professor McGonagall brought an answer that didn't quite suit Dumbledore's wishes.

**** Rose, born in a middle-class Muggle family.

Generally speaking, children with magical talents are not too stupid. Fortunately, Mr. Pross is not a minority. He has excellent grades in Muggle schools, but thanks to the good learning atmosphere on campus, this makes him a the target of bullying.

The thin and small Trump can only throw away the cowardice on his face before returning home, and only wants to maintain his final dignity in front of his relatives.

He feels inferior because of this, and he is terrified because of his occasional behavior that is different from ordinary people.

Until one day, Trung received an admission letter from Hogwarts.

Magic, what a magical word, a few days later, Professor McGonagall came to his home, and in front of his parents, used the light that emerged from the tip of the wand to dispel all the haze in his heart.

At that time, Trump thought he was the chosen one, and his heart went from one extreme to another.

But after arriving at Hogwarts, he suddenly discovered... There are a group of such "chosen children"!

And many people come from wizard families, who have mastered the power of magic for generations. No matter how you look at it, they are the masters of the magic world, and he is just a poor boy who broke in. For Trump, this is another A major hit.

Fortunately, his talent is really good. After school started, Trump found that many students who were born as wizards did not perform as well as him, and immediately began to feel complacent again.

How many children in their teens do not desire to be the focus of the crowd?

However, contrary to expectations, history is always strikingly similar, and his outstanding achievements still failed to attract the attention of others. Even after spending more than a year together, Trump is still a little transparent after all.

And in the eyes of others, she is a little lonely and arrogant, not very lovable little transparent.

Such an egg whose shell is almost gone, it would be strange if the snake-rat double-shaped fly didn't bite.

So starting from the "coincidence" of obtaining a black magic book, little Tron rode the road of degeneration, leaving the goodness of human nature and the bottom line of integrity far behind.

"Don't those elders have anything else to do! Everyone is waiting for an answer, but they have delayed it for a month."

Hermione was a little annoyed. Romida had been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, and she had already recovered physically, but the shadow in her heart was hard to dispel. Even today the girl dared not be alone alone. Naturally, what happened to her made the little wizards very angry.

As expected by Aini and Dumbledore, before the children conveyed their indignation to their parents, there were multiple versions of special news in some large and small newspapers at home and abroad.

In addition, there are not many little wizards who understand the whole incident. When the owls flew away from Hogwarts to take away the children's family letters, it caused a large-scale condemnation and controversy.

Everyone is wrong, and everyone accuses everyone else of having untrue sources.

If Aini had not deliberately delayed the pace of the Internet age, but had pushed hard behind, I am afraid that the Hogwarts attack would have dominated the top ten most searched on major platforms without spending a penny.

All in all, not to mention England, the eyes of the entire wizarding world are now on Hogwarts, wanting to see if the light from this lighthouse that once radiated the wizarding world has changed color after the sky darkens.

"Now is not 50 years ago. No one is willing to make this decision. In other words, this pot is too big for our ministers to bear."

Aini's tone was full of disdain, Fudge was late for today's meeting, and there was still a piece of porcelain shavings beside his boots, and he thought that a certain fat ball would have another chance to show his courteousness.

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"Ahh~"

Umbridge twisted her fleshy nose, her nose was extremely sensitive, and it was precisely because of this that this "pink girl" who thought she loved cats had never actually hugged those really cute little guys at all.

The so-called cat-loving characters are nothing but self-deception.

A delicate girl puts on a pink dress, which can reveal the brilliance that even spring can't hide, and Umbridge makes himself pink.

A kind girl who likes kittens, her smile often makes the corners of other people's mouths arouse. Umbridge made himself like cats.

Powerful people with pure blood always enjoy all kinds of enviable privileges, and Umbridge let himself "have" a "tall" background.

As everyone knows, being bright is because of girls, not pink; being favored is because of kindness, not liking; unique status is because of power, not blood.

Just like the run-down Gaunt family, the noble and long bloodline cannot allow Tom Riddle's foreign workers and uncle to escape the trip to Azkaban. The surname Malfoy cannot surpass Gaunt in reputation, but Lucius Swan once swayed around Voldemort, and now he is still at ease in the huge manor.

Could it be that he spent half his life in the Ministry of Magic and couldn't even see these clearly?

Not!

Umbridge knows the trick!

only……

She can dress herself up in pink, but she can't turn into a girl with bright eyes; she can collect a lot of cats and put them on the plate, but she can't have the kindness that infects people's hearts; .

But, besides herself, who else could she have fooled?

"Thank you very much, Ms Umbridge. But I hope you will get my permission before you enter the office next time."

Fudge walked into the tidy room, thanked him without any thanks, and looked at Umbridge with the same look as when he looked at the tiles all over the floor.

"So...sorry, Secretary Fudge, I just, I..."

Hearing that Umbridge was in a daze, normally it would not be appropriate to enter the leader's office without permission, but she had put all her chips on Fudge, and for this reason she did not hesitate to offend England's most stalwart mountain, no matter what She was actually the minister's confidant, but the other party's reaction told her—that was not the case.

At this moment, the woman was stuttering and didn't know how to explain it. Her hands were twisted together, and the wound that had just been pierced by the porcelain chip burst open again, and the red blood smeared on her fingertips, just like the bitterness in Umbridge's heart.