Umbridge was going mad, and in order to hug Fudge's thigh, which was thicker than herself, she racked her brains to come up with a brilliant idea after Sirius fled.

Don't look at Umbridge, who seems to be stupid, in fact, it's just a difference in position and perspective.

Her family is not good, her strength is not good, her appearance is not good, she can climb from a small staff member to a high position step by step, relying on her eyes to be bright enough, her heart to be black enough, and her skin to be thick enough, she is a good hand in conspiracy and calculation.

Despite not having many opportunities to get in touch with Fudge, Umbridge always had a good grasp of what was on his mind.

She knew that if it weren't for the little savior of England, Fudge wouldn't care about Blake's escape from Azkaban, and would even be happy to do so.

Compared to Sirius's previous appearance of a ghost who had no desires and only wanted to atone for his sins, if he wanted to live a chic life after escaping, he would inevitably need Fudge's "kindness" even more.

With the help of the family's power, Blake may not need Fudge's help, but he must be afraid that the officials will come to find trouble, after all, his current identity is not visible.

Knowing the other person's fears, it is easy to grasp what he needs, and this is how Umbridge does things.

Sirius had little to do with her, the water in Black's house was too deep for a bubble to float in.

The witch's target is only Fudge, and the soft-egg minister, who is just as rootless as she is, and who is also extremely eager for power, is the best person to turn to.

So what is Fudge afraid of?

In Umbridge's estimate, Fudge's biggest fear is, of course, the major families wrestling with each other, as long as they agree on the same thing, they can change the position of minister at any time.

Therefore, he can neither have a strong enough backer, nor dare to expand his power in a big way, like a little emperor surrounded by powerful ministers, living tremblingly.

In the Blake escape incident, Fudge was most afraid that Harry would make a mistake, otherwise those people behind him would definitely throw him out to calm the people's anger, and even if he stepped down, his reputation would be completely stinky.

Therefore, Umbridge offered a poison plan at the right time, in the name of protecting students and chasing fugitives, and mobilized the Dementors to wander around Hogwarts, on the one hand, to ensure Harry's safety, and on the other hand, to attack Dumbledore's prestige, and to show an attitude of distancing himself from him.

What's more, Umbridge was able to blend into Fudge's camp and label himself as "capable of doing the dirty job".

Hehe, if you do a lot of dirty work for the leader, you are naturally a confidant.

A small rock thrown out can hit a lot of birdies, and Umbridge is very happy with himself.

Being sent to guide the Dementors was expected by her, there was nothing to complain about, she was helpless and wanted to climb up, how could she do it without paying a little?

If you are ugly, you can only do more.

But what she never expected was that there was a fierce man on the train who swayed the Dementor in the wind, and he was about to flee in the wilderness.

She knew that it was impossible for Blake to be on the train, and to drive the Dementors over just to save Dumbledore's face.

Looking at the Dementors who had been knocked away by the fancy shots, Umbridge knew that if she didn't do something about it, the Ministry of Magic would replace Dumbledore as the laughing stock of the incident, so she ran out shouting before she had time to think about it.

Belch...... Then, under the gaze of the two fish-touching monsters that showed their true colors, they rolled back at a faster speed.

She was joined by a Dementor.

The two looked in the direction of the train, turned around and ran without hesitation.

The cub of the dead colleague does not die himself, and slips away!

Annoyed by Umbridge's foul mouth, Aini spread a pair of silver-white wings behind his back and flew into the sky with him under the dementors' avoidance.

Placed at the highest point of the game, Aini adjusted the angle and knocked down the Dementors one after another.

There are not many of these things in existence, and the number can exceed three digits, even if nearly half of them are pulled out, there are only more than forty on the scene.

Fly up, hit down, fly up again, fight again.

Just because they are hard to get rid of doesn't mean they're not afraid of pain; Just because there is no flesh on the skull doesn't mean there are no brains.

Repeating this a few times, the Dementor stayed where it was after being defeated, and no longer tried to fly towards the train.

The late Dementors "looked" enviously at their companions who were the first to be shot down, from the humans who were surrounded among them. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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I can still feel some taste on my body, but now I can't squeeze any happiness except for the commotion.

They salivated at the intense joy of the train, but the thought of the terrible man made the Dementors stop in place with a "sad face".

Only the "eyebrow smile" that was first hit by Ani as a white ball at Umbridge, and now the satisfaction in its stomach almost overflowed when it had just eaten its first hot bite.

The Touch Scroll Combo carried the token of the Ministry of Magic, and along the way, the Dementor let the three dinner plates dangle behind him and couldn't start, and he was already suffocated. After being beaten by Aini to the King of Rolls, how could he still be polite?

If it weren't for the fact that the two fish monsters were very oily, they would have been pressed under the dementors by now.

Seeing that the blacks had no intention of continuing to fly up, Aini manipulated his wings and landed in front of them.

Ignoring the fish-trappers who had run for almost half a mile, Aini reached forward and erected an arc-shaped wall of light around the edge of the Dementor Pack, which gradually closed to form a semicircular hood.

"I know you can understand people, remember, don't let me see it near Hogwarts in the future."

The Dementors didn't react to Aini's words, staring in different directions, as if they didn't know what the syllables the man meant.

"Pretend you don't understand? It doesn't matter, as long as you remember what I say, or ......"

The silver mask collapsed rapidly, crushing all the Dementors to the ground, and a scream like a howling wind rang out from the scene.

There was still no answer this time, but all the Dementors nodded in unison as they got up, and the thoughts in their heads were surprisingly consistent—

Big brother, we will take it when the guardian curse collapses, and the bell will take a lot of effort later, please don't do this next time.

"Remember, don't fuck off!"

As Aini spoke, a silver glow flashed behind him, and the Dementors were so frightened that they quickly rushed into the clouds and fled.

The faces of the two Ministry of Magic staff in the distance were very exciting, and those things along the way did not cause them less trouble, it turned out that it was not that they could not communicate, but they were simply too lazy to deal with them.

This is also Aini's view all along, the best way to communicate with the alien race is to use fists, subdue it, you are the reason, kill it, and the other party will not give him problems again.

"You two, come here. Initial Update @ And you, don't lie on the ground and play dead. ”

Ani's previous sentence shouted to the twin fish monsters, and the latter sentence was naturally aimed at Umbridge, who touched the ground with his face.

This woman was stronger than he had imagined, dozens of Dementors rode her face, but in addition to her mental state was a little worse, her body was a little weaker, her reaction was a little duller, and her magic was ......

Well, this is really nothing, but she can still maintain the stability of her thinking, and she is indeed a determined person.

But even if she harms others, she can't harm herself......

"You must give Hogwarts an account for today's accident!"

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