Chapter 155: Rufus's Footprints Appear
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Glancing at Rossi's dark and pure eyes, Rufus walked to the middle of the courtyard, drew his wand and turned around to chant a spell:
"Footprints revealed!"
Unlike the golden mist that Rossi casts, the spell is used by him as if a physical piece of sand is dancing with an invisible wind.
In an instant, the ground in the courtyard seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sand.
The wand in his hand suddenly reversed, and Rufus's pupils began to glow blue.
Just when Rossi thought he was looking for a footprint to manifest, he grabbed his wand with his backhand and crouched down and stabbed him to the ground.
"Manifest!"
With a soft shout, the flickering footprints on the ground shook suddenly.
In the next second, a snow rabbit glowing with golden light jumped to the ground and ran towards the corner.
This is exactly the time when Rossi in the form of Animagus was thrown into the courtyard by Marvolo......
I'll go?!!
Is this a footprint manifestation?
This is clearly a holographic silent animation with a golden filter!
Except for the absence of a ghost, except for the fact that Voldemort did not appear to have flown into Nagini's mouth from the bobcat, everything else was developing according to Rossi's experience.
That's cool!
Footprints show up to learn later, there is such a change!!
Rosie was secretly glad that she had chosen the right profession, and the image in the courtyard changed.
When the herbivorous rabbit suddenly sprang out and changed into a human form, everyone except Rosie and Dumbledore let out an exclamation.
And Umbridge's exclamation was a little proud:
"Miss Rosie, I didn't expect you to have such a profound transformation ability, it's amazing! Still, as the director of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, how come I don't remember that you registered your Animagus forms and traits? As an Auror, is it blatant to break the law? โ
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Hearing this, Rossi froze in place.
"I think Miss Rossi must have mastered this skill during her time at Hogwarts."
In the crowd, an elderly lady suddenly spoke, it was Geselda Marchban, who was already a veteran of the Wizengamot, "She may not have had time to register yet, just wait until she returns to the Ministry of Magic to register." โ
"Didn't have time to register? Lady Marchban, Rosie has been hanging out in the Ministry of Magic for a few days lately! As I remember, she went to look for you, too. โ
In the face of Gesilda, Umbridge showed a lot of respect, but the yin and yang strange words in his mouth did not fall at all, "Have time to inquire about the prophecy of the Department of Mysteries, but don't have time to register?" I don't believe it anyway! โ
"That's it! Just let her go back and make up for it. Fudge said with a solemn face.
Although Rossi's image was outburst into the air, the fact that her performance when using magic and the abrupt deflection of the spell at a certain point forced him to take it seriously.
But when it comes to solemn expressions, the most solemn expression on the field now is Rossi himself.
It wasn't until Umbridge mentioned that it was illegal for her not to register Animagus that she suddenly realized something was wrong.
No wonder Dumbledore looked at me that way when he woke up from his dementorship.
No wonder he immediately denied Rufus's suggestion of using footprints to restore the scene.
That's all because I used the Requisition Charm!
Bitter thoughts welled up in his heart one after another, and Rossi's brain spun rapidly.
The Requisite Curse is one of the three unforgivable spells.
The Ministry of Magic prohibits the practice of the Unforgivable Spell, and any wizard who uses the Unforgivable Spell will face the punishment of imprisonment in Azkaban.
Although when Voldemort led the Death Eaters in the First Wizarding War, the Aurors had the privilege of practicing and using the Unforgivable Curse.
Shortly after the end of the war, however, the Ministry of Magic ceased to issue such rights.
Therefore, except for those Aurors who survived the First Wizarding War, no other wizard can use the Unforgivable Charm.
If that scene was Fudge and the others, would they have accommodated the use of the Calling Charm on me because of Voldemort's return, or would they have refused to admit that he was Voldemort because of the other party's "baby" form and continued to hold on to me?
Rossi clenched his fist hard as he shifted his gaze from Fudge's troubled face to Umbridge, who looked at him from time to time with mockery in his eyes.
No! I can't leave my fate in the hands of these people, I don't want to be a wanted Ministre for the Ministry of Magic or a prisoner for Azkaban when I get a follow-up invitation to get a copy of it!
It was hard to get Grice out of the fate of death, and Dumbledore agreed to let her be McGonagall's assistant teacher in the future, so the ending would be good, I can't let this copy be scrapped!
At this point, the silent image had advanced to Nagini flapping his tail violently, about to spit Voldemort out of his mouth, Umbridge glanced at Rossi again, and his nose let out a high-pitched nasal sound.
With a dark look in his eyes, Rosie took a step forward and said, "By the way, Umbridge, the last time I saw you at the Ministry of Magic, you said you were a descendant of the Selwyn family?" โ
"yes, what do you have a question about that?" Umbridge raised her nose and tried to make what she thought was noble.
"You pretend to be from Malfoy!"
With a sarcastic complaint, Rosie clenched her fists and slammed into her nose.
Click!
"Ahโโ!h
Umbridge instantly covered her nose and screamed hysterically.
"Screaming like a pig? Hum! I think you should scream so that you can look like a real girl. โ
In everyone's surprised gaze, Rosie said mockingly, "This punch was made by my father who has been cleaning all his life in the Ministry of Magic!" Believe me, I didn't pull out my wand against you, I was already trying my best to endure it, pink toad! โ
Umbridge, whose expression was twisted in pain from the broken bridge of his nose, was already resentful, and when he heard her mention her wand, he insulted himself as a pink toad, and drew his wand to cast a spell.
However, Rosie, who had been prepared, drew her wand at a faster rate:
"Retreat three feet!"
The spell that only had the knockback effect instantly sent Umbridge flying upside down.
Because Rossi had calculated the direction and distance before she moved, the trajectory of her flight out was bound to collide with Rufus, who was crouching in the middle of the courtyard and was constantly casting magic.
At the same time, Nagini opened his mouth and flew towards Rossi's image as Voldemort, curled up like a ball of flesh.
The next moment, Rufus pulled away and let Umbridge pass by.
As he got up, the image in the courtyard seemed to be paused, flickering for a few seconds before dissipating with the wind.
"Broken bones!"
Staggering to his feet, Umbridge clearly hated Rossi, and raising his wand was a crushing charm.
However, before she could cast the spell, a sudden arc of barrier blocked the spell.
"Enough!"
Glancing at Rosie with deep meaning, Dumbledore slowly lowered his hand, "Skirmishes between colleagues, there's no need to use curses, right?" โ
After understating the matter lightly and forcefully, he turned to Fudge again:
"Fudge, you saw the image just now. It's not Peter, it's not Quirrell, it's not Crouch and Boys, the Dark wizards you don't think you can trust, it's not Hogwarts creating anxiety, it's you who saw it with your own eyes, Fudge.
Rosie was right, and the Department of Mysteries was right, Voldemort had indeed returned. โ
"This ......"
Fudge's face struggled for a few seconds, and his eyes swept over Umbridge's face, who was covering his nose, full of grievances and didn't dare to make any more moves, and then reluctantly smiled, "Dumbledore, that monster looks like that, and it looks different from the mysterious man, how can you be sure that it's him?" โ
Scold! Sure enough, I guessed it, he really didn't cry when he saw the coffin.
With a sneer, Rossi sneered in his heart.