Chapter 409: We're Such a Brutal, Emotionless Soul-Suckering Machine!
After McGonagall suggested evacuating the Dementors, Umbridge's eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked at McGonagall in surprise, and said sharply:
"Oh my God, how can you think that? If these Dementors were removed without their protection, what would happen to the children in Hogwarts? In case Blake sneaks in..."
"He's been in there once! Sneak into the castle, right under the noses of these Dementors! McGonagall interrupted Umbridge's words, ignoring the other party's pale face, and spoke again.
"As for the safety of the children, we professors will be responsible!"
Umbridge adamantly disagreed with the evacuation of the Dementors from the castle, insisting that the Dementor race had succumbed to the authority of the Ministry, which would at best send additional personnel to oversee it.
And Umbridge even suspected that McGonagall had deliberately exaggerated the seriousness of the matter, how could it be possible that hundreds of Dementors had broken into the castle and were driven away by a third-year wizard?
If there were only a few Dementors, it would be almost...
Umbridge didn't think he could handle so many Dementors in one sitting, let alone a student.
McGonagall was amused by Umbridge's remarks, Ivan had driven away a large number of Dementors when he was on the train, and Umbridge, a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, could not have been unaware of this.
This time the Dementors invaded the Quidditch pitch, which was undoubtedly a replica of that riot...
McGonagall was angry, but more helpless, knowing that Umbridge was trying to downplay the effects of the Dementor riot as much as possible and characterize the matter.
Although she knew that she could not fight the Ministry of Magic, McGonagall insisted that the students in the castle and Professor Snape, who was present at the time, could prove it for the safety of the students.
Everyone is willing to testify!
Umbridge certainly couldn't agree to do that, and shook her head without even thinking about it.
However, when he saw the Dementors guarding the entrance in front of him, Umbridge's eyes lit up, and he turned to McGonagall and said in a thin voice. "Well, we can ask these Dementors..."
McGonagall's expression was very strange, and she asked the Dementors? Let these monsters report themselves?
By this time, Umbridge had already walked up to the quick-witted-looking Dementor, and McGonagall had to follow.
"I'm a senior commissioner for the Ministry of Magic, and someone said you invaded the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts two days ago, is that true? Or did you accidentally spot Blake's whereabouts in the castle and stumbled there? ”
Umbridge put on a businesslike attitude and asked, but his words were full of hints.
As a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, Umbridge naturally knows very well that Dementors are not as chaotic and brainless as the outside world tells them, on the contrary, they can understand and carry out orders, and obviously have a lot of intelligence.
So it's obvious how to choose...
Even considering that it was difficult for the Dementors to express their meaning clearly, Umbridge said quite intimately, "If it's the former, please nod!" Just shake your head by mistake..."
McGonagall's brow furrowed, what could she ask in this way?
However, to the dumbness of the two, the Dementor in front of them nodded very honestly...
The smile on Umbridge's face was stunned for a moment, and she was a little skeptical that she hadn't made it clear, so she coughed lightly twice, emphasizing word by word.
"I mean, if you force your way into the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts despite the rules of the Ministry of Magic, you're going to be punished very severely! But if it's because of the pursuit of Blake, then the Ministry of Magic may not be to blame! ”
If she could, Umbridge would love to kill all the Dementors who caused the trouble!
But it wasn't easy to find a group of people who didn't want to pay and were willing to obey the call, so Umbridge had to bite the bullet and give the Dementor another chance to choose.
But to Umbridge's devastation, the Dementor nodded faster...
Professor McGonagall was also surprised, and asked tentatively. "So you entered the stadium to attack the cadets there, suck their pleasure, and even devour their souls?"
Yeah! We're such a brutal, emotionless soul-sucking machine!
Ivan nodded again very honestly!
This time, even Professor McGonagall was speechless, she originally thought that the evil and cruel creatures like the Dementors must be extremely cunning, but she didn't expect that this was actually a group of iron fools, who would say everything...
"I think we're asking clear enough, right? Umbridge? Professor McGonagall spoke.
Umbridge's body trembled, his chest heaving violently, and he was already mad at this time.
Which bastard told her that Dementors were magical creatures with no low intelligence?
It's a bunch of retards!
"That's right! I think it's already clear! So you Dementors have violated the regulations of the Ministry of Magic by taking action to attack the cadets in the castle..."
Umbridge gritted her teeth, and she angrily drew her wand and aimed it at Ivan in front of her, roaring with a hideous face.
“Expecto Patronum! (Calling the Divine Guard)"
The next moment, a white light appeared, and the dementor who was about to nod flew away...
Suddenly suffering a heavy blow, Ivan was frightened, he hurriedly patted his body, and was very glad to find that he didn't seem to be injured, and even the black fog floating on his body did not decrease.
I don't know if it's because Umbridge is too weak with the Patronus Charm, or if it's because he's not really a Dementor.
Maybe it's both...
Ivan looked at Umbridge, who was very angry but couldn't summon the Patronus, and was surprised by the other party's sparse spell casting level, but he was still a little nervous.
He knew that he had just shown too much, and he directly angered Umbridge.
Although Ivan felt that Umbridge couldn't help himself, what if the sack hidden in the cloak fell out during the fight? What would McGonagall and Umbridge think?
A Dementor kidnapped another on a whim?
Just when Ivan's mind was open and he was hesitating how to step down, the clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and a large black cloud gathered in the sky at some point, and even sank at an extremely fast speed...
This is obviously not a dark cloud, but a large number of Dementors gathered together,
Ivan, who still felt in a dilemma, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted him as if he had seen a savior, shouting loudly.
"The investigators of the Ministry of Magic have beaten the Dementors!"