"Professor, I should say it or not, you were very serious and handsome just now." Harriet looked at Kayson who walked out of the Wizengamot hall side by side with her and said sincerely.
"After all, he is a top student, so Wizengamot, who has a lot of loopholes in these legal regulations, will have no problem with the full dimensionality reduction attack." Kayson said with a smile.
Lupin and Sirius, who came behind to listen, also quickly caught up.
"Why did that pink toad do such a small job this time? She didn't feel anything. I remember that the last time she did it was enough for Fudge to lose an arm, but this time she only lost face." Lupin came over and said.
"To be honest, I don't quite understand the behavior of a person like her. She spent so much effort just to expel Harriet? The problem is that their real enemies now should not be Barty Crouch and Scrimgeour? Even Dumbledore should be a potential ally that he needs to find an opportunity to form an alliance with. Umbridge's trouble with Harriet will do them no harm. Why?"
Not only Kayson doesn't understand Umbridge's thinking.
Even Fudge didn't understand. At this time, in Minister's Office, he was looking at Umbridge standing in front of him.
"Please explain to me what kind of psychology and profound thoughts allowed you to gain control of Dementor. After that, you didn't do anything serious. First, you transferred a lot of Wizengamot members and asked them to help Barty Crouch."
"Later, you, Dementor, will trick that Harry Potter again, offend Dumbledore, and make us uncomfortable!"
"Why! How could such a plan pop out of your head?" Fudge said in confusion.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, I've been abroad for a long time and don't know much about the domestic situation. I thought your enemy was Dumbledore." Umbridge said quickly.
"On the contrary! Dumbledore is now the ally I want to win over! Idiot! Idiot who can enter Chocolate Frog!"
Fudge suddenly slapped his alchemy arm on the desk, making Umbridge shrink his shoulders in fear.
"Please forgive me, Minister..." Umbridge said timidly.
"Forgive you? How do you want me to forgive you! The premise of forgiving you is that you are a person, a person whose thinking can be understood. But on the contrary, I can't understand your thinking. I want to ask, even if my enemy is really Dumbledore, what good will it do to us to frame Harry Potter? What harm will it do to Dumbledore?" Fudge then asked.
"Um... can it weaken Dumbledore's minions?" Umbridge asked tentatively.
"The problem is Harry Potter, a boy who will only be in fifth grade next semester, what kind of serious minion is he? What kind of power does he have? He is only in fifth grade! In addition to making Dumbledore wary of us in advance and dislike us, what else can you do by doing this?" Fudge roared loudly.
"... Is he disgusted?" Umbridge held it in for a long time and finally said this.
Fudge took a deep breath. It can be said that the sword Kayson cut off his arm before did not hurt him as much as what Umbridge said to him today.
How could a person say such outrageous things?
"Umbridge... I don't know if you are disgusted [Dumbledore], but what I can guarantee now is that you are indeed disgusted [me]."
"Now, get out!" Fudge roared.
Umbridge was so frightened that she quickly ran out of the office, but after only a second, she stuck her head into the office again. "Minister, where can I go?"
Fudge took a deep breath. Now he hoped that Avada Kedavra could be released legally or that he and Umbridge would be in a deserted place where there had been no one for eight lifetimes.
But in the end, he still swallowed it hard. "I told you to get out... I didn't ask you to get back."
"I understand, Minister!" Umbridge shouted in surprise.
On the other side, Kayson, who had just walked out of the Wizengamot lobby, saw a letter that suddenly appeared in front of him.
"What is this?" Harriet asked Yu.
"Dumbledore believes that he needs us to gather in a place to form his private army. Oh, of course it's not this, it's his private group... it's wrong no matter how you say it." Kayson frowned and felt that his tongue was a little disobedient.
"Where to go?" Kayson asked Sirius behind him.
In an instant, Kayson, Harriet, and Lupin all focused their attention on him.
Kayson pursed his lips and suddenly realized that this letter might not be for him, but for Sirius.
When he handed the letter to Sirius, as expected, the latter was able to communicate with Dumbledore. For example, at this moment, he read it for four minutes before he could read the words between the words.
There is one sentence written on the entire piece of letter paper.
"I want a house!"
Sirius's mouth twitched, but he was still concerned about attacking Voldemort.
He took out a chicken feather from his chest and rubbed it with his fingers to smear it with ink, which turned out to be a quill pen. Then he wrote a letter on the letter paper.
The next moment the letter disappeared with a bang.
"Has he been waiting for me on this matter?" Sirius suddenly asked.
"It seems obvious."
This vacation can be called an eventful time, and the Dursleys moved into Dementor's house. This is really a big deal, which means that the lives of Harriet's three Muggle relatives are beginning to be threatened in a real sense.
Moreover, Harriet now has no intention of continuing to live in the Dursleys.
Even if Dumbledore wants Harriet to continue to live there, Dumbledore is not a god after all, and he cannot control other people's will.
So in the end, the two waves of people still didn't live under the same roof.
Kayson was also temporarily recruited by Sirius and Lupin. In their words, the two great detectives have now started to upgrade America from brain games to gang fights, and there is no need to worry about them being found by Voldemort.
Now it's better for them to get together for safety.
So...
"Hmm, that's why I came here." Kayson looked at the last Neville with a slightly resentful look...
It has been almost five years since Kayson went to his house to have a family dinner with him.
But I was deceived by Sirius on the first day.
Why is it so awesome?
[, I'm sorry it's so late. Why are you sick? There are no more paintings, because he is ill.]
Love Sauri