The voice of the yin owl echoed throughout the corridor.

It makes a group of little wizards creepy.

"What a bunch of kids. I don't even want to release the Oblivion Curse..."

"It's really a young age." One of the two men in black raised his head slightly, and said in a beautiful tone, with a hint of seduction.

The amber eyes, the moment they were raised, looked at Anthony through the mutilated mask on their faces.

...

What does that feel like?

Those eyes.

The flickering cold light contains infinite loneliness, but the loneliness is too deeply hidden, completely obscured by madness and cruelty.

But it was this kind of look that frightened Anthony, because a natural madman is not terrible.

What is scary is that a normal person who is driven crazy by obsession.

"Oh? Not necessarily. At this time, the female voice, next to her, had different opinions, and the man looked at the little wizards and said, "This child is very talented." ”

"Ruthless and sizing up the situation. Much better than most brainless wizards. ”

He looked up, his gaze sweeping over Anthony Dao. The banter is full of 'appreciation'?

"So what?"

A hint of madness flashed in Jin Cangshui's eyes under the mask, and then he slowly raised his wand to aim at Umbridge who had fallen to the ground.

The whole action is leisurely, as if pointing at a bed bug.

Suddenly, a dazzling green light rose from the tip of her wand.

With a jumble of sounds, it was as if an invisible Grim Reaper was wandering behind her.

"This is..."

Anthony couldn't help but shudder and looked at him in disbelief. He knew too well what the ghostly light meant.

Is that...

"Avada suo!"

The dark green plasma light suddenly shone brightly, covering the entire corridor with a layer of cold frost.

Then, a strange trail was left in the air, engulfing the woman who had fallen to the ground.

Casually, like crushing a bed bug!

...

"You ————" Hermione's face turned pale, her hands turned white, she watched in horror as Umbridge's stiff body suddenly softened, then as if deflated, she twitched a few times, and then slowly stiffened again...

The dead will automatically unlock the Petrification Curse.

The convulsions just now were caused by the loosening of the muscles in a moment...

"Murdered?"

A great fear was born in the hearts of the four of them.

Harry, in particular, was covered in cold sweat on his face, and just now he seemed to hear something, a woman screaming hysterically.

It was the moment when the green light engulfed Umbridge that it was the most intense.

For a moment, he even felt that the spell was coming at him.

After finishing Umbridge, Jin Cangshui's wand was not lowered, but aimed at the young wizards.

At this second, the four of them seemed to be fried cats, and their whole bodies were tense.

Harry Ron they even forgot to raise their wands for defense...

Although this is not necessarily useful.

"Wait...", the man beside her suddenly stretched out his hand to stop, "Kill a fool from the Ministry of Magic, you'd better not do it." ”

"No, Dumbledore won't let you go."

"Dumbledore?" The masked Jin Cangshui hesitated for a moment. The corners of his mouth outlined a mocking arc, but he finally stopped moving, and just indifferently withdrew his wand.

"And..."

"I won't let you kill it." The man stretched out his wand, and with a wave of it, Harry, Ron, and Hermione took their wands out of their hands and landed on his hands.

"I don't want to expose myself."

...

"Whew-Whew-Whew"

Seeing that the terrible woman slowly lowered the wand in her hand, the little wizards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief with beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

But just when they thought they had escaped, a terrible scene was staged in front of them, which they will never forget.

I saw the woman wearing the mutilated silver mask gently raise her arm, and five slender white fingers delicately flicked the wand in her hand.

Then she slowly walked towards Umbridge's corpse, and the wand in her hand turned into a sharp sword, easily like cutting open tofu, slicing open the gradually cold chest, and pulling out the still hot heart.

"Wow!"

"Ahh ~”

Such a bloody scene shocked several young wizards, who either screamed or retched back.

Ron threw up his dinner.

Harry's was uncomfortable either, and he was retching as his stomach churned.

And Hermione...

She let out a scream, then crouched down with her head covered. The whole person was trembling.

The sharp voice directly attracted Jin Cangshui's sideways glance.

There is something wrong with his eyes...

Anthony hurriedly turned pale in front of Hermione.

"Huh?"

Jin Cangshui under the mask raised her eyebrows, and then, she smiled.

That smile was like a cold wind in the bitter cold years, but no one saw it.

In the end, she ignored him and just looked at him silently.

"Are you in such a hurry?" The voice of the man on the side seemed very relaxed, as if the bloody scene in front of him did not exist at all.

"Just come across it, don't waste it." As he spoke, Jin Cangshui stuffed the heart into the pocket on his waist.

"Hmph... Whatever you want. The man burst out laughing, and a cloud of flame flew from the tip of his wand.

The fire then consumed Umbridge's remaining body.

"All right, kids. Let's go~"

...

It was late at night.

Most of the young wizards at Hogwarts, including the Professor, have fallen into a deep sleep.

The only one waiting for something was Professor McGonagall.

In her office, she sat anxiously in her chair, holding a letter from the Ministry of Magic.

From the many circles at the end of the word, it was clear that the letter was definitely written by Dumbledore.

"Oh! Oh, my God. ”

Professor McGonagall stood up suddenly.

The message in the letter made it impossible for her to survive the night.

The Ministry of Magic has dismissed him from his position as headmaster, and an official announcement has been made. ’

"How dare they?" Professor McGonagall looked at the letter in her hand with a huff, then tossed it aside.

Instead, she made her way to the Headmaster's office, using the fireplace in her office to reach the Ministry of Magic.

Green flames rise, and the surrounding scene is suddenly turned upside down.

By the time the dust had settled, Professor McGonagall had arrived in the Golden Hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Unlike Hogwarts, the windows of the Ministry of Magic are almost always lit.

There are several huge crystal chandeliers floating throughout the hall.

Orange light illuminates the road.

But Professor McGonagall was not in the mood to appreciate this.

She walked quickly into the ministry.

There was a lot of people gathered in front of the foyer. Most of them were Dumbledore's friends.

Among them was the previous Ms. Geselda Marchiban.

The professor saw Dumbledore in the crowd at a glance.

She pushed through the crowd and came straight to him.

"When did you start listening to the Ministry of Magic?" ”