The Greatest White Wizard

The thick smoke was dispelled by magic. Umbridge's face flushed red, but when she saw the students behind the wall, excitement gleamed in her eyes.

The students in the Room of Requirement stared blankly at the grinning members of the Inquisitorial Squad outside. Their minds were empty, and they did not dare believe what awaited them.

Eli looked at the blond-haired boy in the crowd. Draco Malfoy stood among them, his gaze shifting evasively.

Fudge received the news and rushed to Hogwarts without stopping. Even when he arrived, he was still jogging, the fat all over his body jiggling.

Percy Weasley had been following at Fudge's side, looking utterly thrilled. The moment Fudge ordered the ringleaders brought in, he followed the list, stretching out a hand to grab Harry and Eli.

Eli gave him a cold glance, and Percy instantly drew back his hand, as though he had been burned by fire.

"I think we can walk there ourselves."

Fudge took the lead, with Umbridge close behind him. They hurried into the Headmaster's Office in quick little steps, as though Dumbledore had not put up any defenses at all.

"Minister." Dumbledore sat sideways on his desk, looking completely unconcerned.

Eli and Harry entered as well, with Percy following behind them.

Kingsley and Dawlish, acting as Aurors, stood on either side of the door in a guarding stance.

Professor McGonagall hurried in.

"Dumbledore, caught red-handed!" Umbridge looked vicious, her eyes shining brightly.

Percy was so excited that his hands trembled. He stepped closer, took out a notebook and quill, and prepared to make a record.

"You trained Hogwarts students into your own army, intending to storm the Ministry of Magic and seize the Minister's authority, didn't you?" Umbridge shouted.

Fudge raised his head high and straightened his back excitedly.

Harry