Chapter 274: Injured (3rd Update)
PS: Make up for yesterday's second update
"Oh, is it?" replied Headmaster Albus Dumbledore with a slight.
Umbridge's face flushed as if he had been scalded with boiling water.
Fudge stared at Dumbledore with a dumb expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe Dumbledore saying such a thing......
He turned his head to look at Kingsley Shacklele and the other two Aurors.
The three Aurors each took an angle and looked at Dumbledore with solemn expressions...... His hand began to reach for the wand on his waist.
Percy Weasley was a little at a loss...... He still had a notepad and a quill in his hand.
"He's not alone!" Professor McGonagall shouted loudly, one of her hands reaching into her robes.
"No, he's the only one!" Dumbledore said sternly, "Minerva, Hogwarts needs you!"
Dumbledore shouted, and Professor McGonagall's outstretched hand retracted.
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"No more nonsense, catch him!" Fudge shouted, drawing his wand.
Dumbledore was faster, though, and Jon saw the end of the Elder Wand, emitting a shining silver light.
The silver flash swirled around the room, and the floor shook with a loud cannon shot......
Professor McGonagall deftly grabbed Marietta Ekmore and Harry Potter and pushed them to the ground.
She didn't seem to have the time to pay any more attention to Jon, though......
Jon was about to get down on his stomach, but before he could hear Fawkes scream...... A golden glow appeared in front of Jon, and the phoenix spread its wings, shielding Jon from all the aftermath.
But the remaining six don't seem to be so lucky...... Dumbledore's full force struck the air, and the air was filled with dust, and six people fell to the ground one by one.
Fawkes vanished, and the only people standing in the room were Jon and Dumbledore.
Dumbledore squeezed his eyes at Jon with ease, then withdrew the elderwood wand.
However, Professor McGonagall was lying on the ground, but was unaffected...... And she protected the two students very well.
Jon felt that he had just sold Dumbledore and was now a little embarrassed to face Professor McGonagall and Harry Potter.
"Ahh
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"Are you alright?" Dumbledore stepped over to the other side and asked with some concern.
"It's fine!" Professor McGonagall said, pulling Harry and Marietta up as she stood up.
The dust in the air was gone, and Harry was a little out of breath......
The mutilated office loomed into view: Dumbledore's desk had flipped upside down, the slender desk had been knocked to the floor, and the silverware on the table seemed to have been broken.
Six Ministries of Magic and Christopher Patrick lay on the ground, Phoenix Fawkes flying above them, whining softly.
"I'm sorry I had to spell Kingsley, otherwise it would look too suspicious!" Dumbledore whispered.
"Where are you going, Albus?" Professor McGonagall's voice was a little worried, "Grimmauld Place?"
"I will be back soon. Dumbledore didn't answer Professor McGonagall's question directly.
Then he turned around and looked at Harry Potter, "Listen to me, Harry, you must do your best to learn Occlumency, do you understand what I mean...... Remember, be sure to close your brain!"
Harry Potter nodded a little smugly.
"We've got to go!" Professor McGonagall beckoned Harry Potter and Marietta Ekmore, "they could wake up at any moment." ”
Jon heard Professor McGonagall's footsteps leaving.
At the same time, I also remembered the mosquito-like voice of Principal Phineas Black: "No...... I can't take it anymore...... It's so funny......"
......
"Hahaha......" Principal Phineas Black laughed heartily.
Jon also felt the footsteps of Professor McGonagall and the two students, completely inaudible.
He quickly got up from the ground and looked at the mess in the principal's office.
"Good acting, boy!" Principal Black commented, clutching his stomach as he pointed at Jon.
A big fat wizard with a red nose ran over with a fist and gave him a chestnut slammed: "You idiot, you almost showed your stuff!"
It was Principal Dexter Fosco, who glared angrily at Principal Phineas Black.
"Isn't that funny......" Principal Black was a little aggrieved and covered his stomach with one hand and his head with the other, "And it's not exposed." ”
"I agree with Phineas!" Albus Dumbledore walked over and looked at Jon gently, "It didn't hurt you, did it?"
"It's okay...... There's Fawkes!" Jon scrambled up from the ground.
"You've done a good job. If you hadn't modified Miss Ecomore's memory, it wouldn't have been so easy to fix. Dumbledore gave Jon a complimenting look.
At the same time, he handed over a piece of red candy.
"What is this?" Jon asked, curious.
"Nosebleed cow candy, the Weasleys' little trick of the two twins, it works very well!" Dumbledore replied, "I took one by mistake before. ”
"What else am I going to do at school, Professor Dumbledore?" Jon quickly took the candy.
"It's up to you, just do what you think is right. Dumbledore smiled a little mischievously, "But remember to clean up here a little more, you see it's all messed up like this now!"
As he spoke, Dumbledore pointed to the pile of silver in ruins on his right.
"I see!" Jon nodded earnestly.
"Farewell, then," Dumbledore said.
Fawkes glanced at Jon with some reluctance, then hovered over Dumbledore. Dumbledore raised a hand and gripped the phoenix's long golden tail, and with a burst of flames, the two of them vanished.
Jon glanced around, Umbridge hadn't woken up yet...... He turned his head and asked Headmaster Phineas-Black, "Did Headmaster Devonte leave anything for me?"
"No!" Phineas Black quickly shook his head.
"Lie!" shouted Principal Dexter Forsco, who was on the side.
Headmaster Black nodded again: "She asked me to tell you that the girl seems to be in much better condition, and her face no longer shows a look of pain, as if she was asleep normally." ”
"Okay, thank you!" Jon nodded, and took the nosebleed candy.
"Ahh
At the same time, the nosebleed was bleeding all over the ground, which looked extremely tragic.