As she spoke, her eyes looked at Mu En with malicious intent.

"Ah, the price of dark magic, right?" As she spoke, her bloated body approached, her poor heels crunching on the stairs.

"I think the Minister is really too laissez-faire with Hogwarts, so that any character can enter the school at will, threatening our future at all times."

"I take the liberty of asking, are you?!" Mu En looked at her slightly.

"Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, Dolores Jane Umbridge!" Her eyes lit up slightly, she introduced herself meticulously, and she was obviously very satisfied with her position.

Mu En nodded: "Since it's you, I'd like to know who is behind the scenes and facilitates this investigation." ”

"Shut up!" She snapped, "It's none of your business, all you need to do is think about how to make the next useless sophistry!" ”

Mu En frowned slightly, shook his head and looked at Scrimthour: "I have to leave, if you are willing to cooperate, I will have an easy time." ”

Umbridge interrupted him again, his sharp voice pounding everyone's eardrums, "Scrimgeot, that's how you treat the detainees?" Let him let him go wild here—"

However, before she could finish her sentence, the whole person flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

At the same time, the shackles fell, making a clanging sound on the stairs, and then rolled down two stairs in succession.

The sound was so heart-wrenching that it reverberated throughout the empty corridor.

For a moment, some of the already experienced Aurors suddenly drew their wands, and Scrimgeour's wand was even aimed at Muen.

Fast, but not fast enough!

The huge wand twisted the space in an instant, appearing in Muen's hand, and his wand slammed into the ground, exploding silver fireworks.

“Έξωαπότοσώμα”

Suddenly, everyone froze in place, their expressions dazed, and wisps of silver mist drifted from their brains.

Aside from Scrimthour, the act of cleaning Munn's shackles allowed him to escape at this moment.

"I think Dumbledore is still too laissez-faire with you, and you lack a certain reverence for magic." He said slowly.

Scrimgeour froze in place, his heart darting out of his chest. In the era of the mysterious man, he once confronted the mysterious man in a certain operation.

The feeling of being suppressed even to breathe, to run away and a series of other biological instincts.

After eleven years, it came again—from another person!

"What do you want to do?" He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to control us, control the Ministry of Magic, you might as well kill me-"

Mu En looked at him in surprise and shook his head: "I just hope..."

"Drill the heart—"

Munn waved his hand, and Umbridge's spell was smashed against the wall before he could finish it.

Since the Tumbledown Alley incident, he has been much more vigilant. But he was curious, Umbridge could actually break free from soul extraction? By what?

Mu En looked over there suspiciously, but he didn't expect Umbridge to stand up again with a bloody head, his eyebrows full of hatred.

Well, he got it.

The power of hatred is indeed powerful!

"The Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic uses the three major unforgivable spells, and he is so skillful." Muen looked at Scrimgeour teasingly, raised his wand to Umbridge, and drew a slight arc.

"I'm not doing anything, it's just time for me to go back." Muen replied to Scrimgeur's words.

"Back to Hogwarts?" His face was hideous, and he took two steps closer to him again: "What the hell are you going to do, at school, there are a bunch of children there!" ”

"First: it's not about the kids. I just have a friend with whom I have some old accounts that I still haven't settled. Second: you can only believe! Mu En said nonchalantly.

He'd waited too long for today.

With that, he raised his hand and slapped Scrimgeour on the shoulder, instantly immobilizing him.

Then, he raised his wand.

As he had said before, he had no idea of taking control of the Ministry of Magic, he just wanted these guys to be less in the way.

So at this time, he is making changes to everyone's memory. A big play was made in the interrogation room.

And Scrimgeour was like this, as if he had been cast a petrification spell, and he could only watch Muen's movements.

He suddenly remembered the name of the fountain statue that stood in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic.

【Magic and Power】

After a few minutes, the memory modification ended.

Munn patted Scrimgeour on the shoulder, and he felt that this man seemed to be of some use.

At this time, Scrimgeour had calmed down a lot, he took a deep breath, and tried his best to keep his composure: "You didn't cast a spell on me, why?!" ”

"Someone must be behind this investigation, the former Death Eaters who once belonged to Voldemort.

The person who really deserves to be sent to Azkaban, I think you should know who it is. Mu En looked at him.

"I have no reason to investigate them!" Scrimgeour said.

"Of course you have, I've given it to you." After Mu En finished speaking calmly, the space stirred and left again.

"The way to lift the curse is - the kiss of true love."

An inexplicable phrase crept into his mind at the same moment.

Seeing the person in front of him disappear, he could only roar helplessly and slammed his fist on the iron fence.

Of course, he knew who was the one to be sent to Azkaban, regardless of the set of laws. Muen Jones, who they detained, did not harm innocent people, no matter what time they committed the crime.

In the London Flight case, he just knocked out the Ministry of Magic and disarmed him.

In the Tumbledown Alley case, the only casualties are some dark wizards who have been escaping accountability through various methods, no, not even dark wizards, some stinky rats in the gutter!

The Hogwarts troll incident did not cause any casualties, and it could not define him at all!

At this point, Scrimgeour had already reacted, and he, the Aurors' office, and the entire Ministry of Magic had been used as gunmen.

After the impotent rage, he calmed down again, if he really did what the other party said, to investigate the people behind the scenes...

"Lonely—"

Suddenly, a strange cry rang in my ears. He followed the sound and saw a pink toad jump out of the shadows at the bottom of the stairs.

Suddenly, Scrimgeour's mind exploded.

Senior Deputy Minister of Magic... Investigate the reasons for the former Death Eaters... The way to lift the curse is with a true kiss...

"Quack-quack-"

He just looked at the pink toad in a daze, and only felt a little chilly, true love kiss... It's really hard for some strong people.

But after a moment, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was not sympathetic to Umbridge's plight. With the exception of Fudge, no one liked the posturing, misbehaving deputy minister.

And on the other hand, this... It seems to be a good event.

Whether it's the fall of Umbridge or the ingestible political exploits of the pre-liquidation Death Eaters.

Looking at the subordinates around him who were gradually sobering up, and then at Umbridge, who had turned into a toad, he was in a trance...

Now, it seems that he has no choice. Even though he still didn't feel comfortable with that guy in Hogwarts, but... At the moment, he can only choose to believe.

Choose to believe Dumbledore, choose to believe that Muen Jones who came out of nowhere!