"Fluorescent flicker~"

As Ivan uttered the incantation, the dazzling light pierced through the darkness and shone on the devil's web, and the light-sensitive and heat-sensitive plants immediately retracted the vines that had stretched out.

It was about four meters tall underneath, and after Ivan made a simple judgment, he asked Harry, Ron, and Hermione to help him use the levitation charm to send Lowe down.

Harry also hung the music box on a chain around Louwi's neck so that he wouldn't wake up halfway through.

Lu Wei was very tall, even if the four of them used the levitation charm at the same time, they could barely maintain it, and Lu Wei almost woke up halfway through.

Fortunately, the music never stopped, and after the last toss, everyone still succeeded in sending Lu Wei down, and the devil's net that had been dispersed before was also reunited during this time.

"But what about this trapdoor? And the emptiness of the place would arouse Minister Fudge's suspicions. Hermione worried.

"Do you have anything useless with you? I'll dress up here with a Transfiguration Charm. Ivan sighed helplessly, he felt like he was about to become a professional sweeper, and Dumbledore didn't pay him some gold gallons.

The three of them rummaged through the pockets of the wizard's robes for a while, but they did find a lot of small objects.

Ron pulled a packet of cocoa beans out of his pocket, Harry followed with some gold gallons and silver sico, and Hermione found a few small wooden combs and round mirrors and other small items.

It adds up to quite a lot, especially Ron's cocoa beans, which can have hundreds of them in a packet.

Inevitably, the level of the Transfiguration Charm was too low to be directly seen, and Ivan directly refused their help, released it himself, and completed the arrangement.

"Well, it's not bad." After that, Ivan looked around and nodded in satisfaction.

"Isn't that a little bit bad?" Harry looked at what was hanging from the ceiling and suddenly felt a little frightened.

"Whatever, I think Professor Dumbledore will have a way to explain it!" Ivan said with deep resentment, he is not the kind of person who does not fight back after being trapped.

He had wanted to have more fun with Dumbledore...

Ivan was a little disappointed, because they didn't have any big objects on them, and it was probably impossible for him to make a big news.

Just as Ivan was casting the spell, Professor McGonagall's loud voice was heard from afar.

"There's nothing special about the hallway on the fourth floor, just a door to separate the space."

What now?

Harry didn't dare to speak, but hinted with his eyes.

Ivan also didn't expect the Ministry of Magic to come so quickly, he had expected Dumbledore to take Fudge around the school in circles to buy them time.

Thankfully, Professor McGonagall knew to give them a warning.

"We can jump, there's the devil's net down there, we just don't resist." Hermione lowered her voice, pointed to the trapdoor, and jumped first.

She had seen that the vines of the devil's net had been reclosed before, and she didn't have to worry about being killed if she had this as a buffer.

Harry and Ron gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, and jumped down, all they could do was pray that Lowe was still sleeping underneath.

Ivan didn't have time to stop it, and the three of them had already jumped.

"Actually, I'll use the Illusion Charm." Ivan complained silently, used the transformation spell on the trapdoor, and then entered the trapdoor before the transformation spell was completed.

As the trapdoor slowly closed and merged with the floor, the wooden door was pushed open, and Umbridge's disgusting voice was in the hallway.

"I don't think so, maybe there's some secret hidden here."

Umbridge walked in with a smile on his face, and as soon as he turned his head, the empty hallway seemed to have been triggered by some kind of mechanism, and the ghost faces hooked by the strings on the ceiling fell one after another. Hanging in the air and swaying, laughing or glaring at her with empty eyes, one of them hanging right in front of Umbridge's eyes.

"Ah!!h Umbridge sat down on the ground and let out a shrill scream.

McGonagall outside the door suddenly became nervous, and Dumbledore thought that Umbridge had discovered Lowe, and suddenly felt that he had miscalculated the matter of handing over Lowe to a few children.

With just a few little wizards, it is indeed impossible to transfer a three-headed dog in such a short period of time.

But after entering, Dumbledore found that things were a little different from what he had imagined, and the rows of ghostly faces with different expressions in the corridor were hung from the ceiling, and Dumbledore couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

McGonagall was also taken aback for a moment, and gave her an inquiring look.

Dumbledore shook his head imperceptibly, indicating that he didn't know either, and it seemed that Ivan would surprise him differently every time.

"Albus, what the hell is going on?" Fudge looked at the hallway like a haunted house, and the expression on his face was very exciting, and he looked at Dumbledore with an extremely strange gaze.

He had to wonder if Dumbledore was doing some dangerous dark magic behind his back, and even Fudge regretted coming to the fourth floor a little, he shouldn't be killed, right?

But after a closer look at these ghost faces, Fudge realized that they didn't seem to be some dark magic items, just ordinary masks.

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, Ivan had no prior preparation for these arrangements, but it was clear that this little trick was not too difficult for him.

In just a few seconds, Dumbledore changed to a look of Alzheimer's disease, often forgetting things, and clapped his hands.

"Ahh I remember that I had Severus buy them for Halloween, and I would have forgotten them here if I hadn't stopped by to see them. ”

As he spoke, Dumblebe picked up a mask and put it on, it was a vampire mask, with red paint sprayed on the corners of his mouth, which looked a bit like blood.

"Looks good, doesn't it?" Dumbledore said.

Severus?

The corners of Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched, Dumbledore's reason was casual enough, she didn't believe Snape would do such a thing.

Fudge picked up a mask and looked at it, it was a delicately crafted demon mask, which seemed to be made of mahogany, and there was nothing to show on the surface.

Umbridge also got up from the ground at this time, and made her lose her mind a little in public, and in a fit of rage, she drew her wand and chanted a spell at the ghosts around her.

"Hurry up~"

A ripple of magic rippled along the tip of the wand in all directions, and the ghost's face hanging in mid-air swayed and made a slight sound...