In the corridor, Felix asked, "That woman was here yesterday?"

"Come twice," Professor McGonagall said meaningfully, "so she moved out of the Minister of Magic this time."

At the door of the vice principal's office, Tonks shone on his face in a pair of shiny armor. She held her breath and her face swelled into a round ball.

Her hair was originally a bubblegum-like pink, but it immediately turned dark brown.

"Tonks"

Tonks turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and her eyes turned into an eye. "Mai, Professor McGonagall!" She was startled and quickly patted her head to restore everything to its original state. "I, uh...a little bored, come out for some breath."

"I can see, Tonks, she's still inside?" McGonagall asked.

"It's been there, so I feel breathless." Tonks said, seeing Felix next to Professor McGonagall, "Hello, Happ."

"Hello, Tonks." Felix nodded at her, "Go in together?"

"Oh, don't," Tonks refused, and she said again, "You can add a head spell to yourself in advance, okay, I'm kidding."

Felix pushed open the door and suddenly understood what Tonks meant. The room was filled with sweet perfume smell, and pink bubbles floated in the air.

A pink bubble suddenly exploded, and the pink mist spread with the strong fragrance, and Felix frowned.

"Oh my god, you're putting my office." McGonagall was stunned, and Umbridge stood up and opened his broad mouth: "Milleva, I've been waiting for too long to find something for myself. I told Cory that I have the latest Hallz fragrance in my hand yet." She giggled.

McGonagall said with a stern face, "If you don't put away these bubbles, I'll do it for you." She quickly walked to the window and breathed in the fresh air outside.

Umbridge took out an exquisite bottle from his pocket, knocked on the hole of the magic wand, and bubbles in the air flew in, "I recommend you to try it, of course, it will take three months to wait..."

Professor McGonagall rolled his eyes invisibly and decided not to be upset. She left with the young officer named Cory.

The sweetness in the air lingered, and Felix waved his wand, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, sweeping the pink air into emptied.

"Ms. Umbridge?" he sat opposite him, "I heard you were looking for me."

"Of course, my dear." Umbridge said, her hands folded together and said politely: "Where do we start? Minister Fuji has mentioned you several times, young talents, are the future of the magic world."

"Thank you to him on my behalf, ma'am. You came by unfortunately, and there are hundreds of students waiting for me."

Umbridge said softly, "You mean a small competition on campus? Yes, Minerva told me, one of the excuses for excuses. Oh, Mr. Hepp, let me finish, I brought Minister Foggy's orders, which were clearer than before, not empty words and white teeth... Every word I said represents Minister Foggy's own meaning."

Felix curled up his lips, "So, you want to issue orders to me on behalf of Fudge?"

"It's Minister Fudge," Umbridge corrected, "I think you lack awe of authority. People in Hogwarts have this problem. Oh, I'm far away, and I found an interesting fact that Mr. Hepp is also a children's writer, one of them..."

She took out a book from her pocket, turned the page with her thick fingers, and said proudly: "Is it a comic strip? It's really a childlike heart. If I hadn't checked it, I wouldn't have known that Mr. Hayp would have had a relationship with the Ministry of Magic long ago."

"So?" Felix smiled. "I am also the recipient of the St. Mungo Medical Badge, the candidate for the Medal of Merlin, and I am a member of Wisengamo, and senior officials of the Ministry of Magic in many countries..."

Umbridge's smile disappeared.

"...But that doesn't mean anything. I took the initiative to give up some so-called connections." Felix said, "just to reduce unnecessary communication."

"Then why did you teach at Hogwarts? If you want to"

"No, I don't want to," Felix glanced at her, "this is my answer. Let's get to the point, I have about... seven minutes."

Umbridge's hand holding the wand trembled, and the pile of old-fashioned rings crunched over her fingers, not afraid, but angry. Her chest was undulating like a toad with a bulging belly.

But she just said softly, "Then let's start now, Mr. Happ."

"Where is Sirius Black now?"

"Who knows, maybe with his accomplices."

"You didn't catch him?"

“It’s obvious.”

"But someone saw you running away with his phantom. Can I understand that he has received your help? I heard that you and Damocles Belby are friends, and you are also the favorite student of Severus Snape. At the same time, you have a close relationship with two potion masters. You can easily get compound decoction."

Felix laughed in silence. He had just told Professor McGonagall that he would use compound decoction to question the Ministry of Magic, but he didn't expect the black pot to be thrown on him so soon.

So he said, "I could have asked you to come up with evidence. If not, I will give you a profound lesson to let you know that some things cannot be said casually." He was very happy to see Umbridge glaring at him, "But I think, maybe let you see the scene at that time, so that you won't bother me again in the future..."

Felix stared at her, and pictures quickly passed through his pupils.

"What is this? I warn you to kidnap a senior official of the Ministry of Magic," Umbridge said shrillly, looking around in panic. This was a glade in the woods, and she saw the fight between 'Felix' and 'Sirius' from afar.

"Don't you want to know what's going on?"

Then, she saw a battle belonging to the wizard, not a simple spell shot, but a brilliant magic, with a large piece of flame, thunder and various magical lights shining together.

The trees were broken, and the big stones made of palpitations and whimpering sounds flew past her, leaving a sharp roar in her ears.

"Felix" held a bright flame in his hand, and the ancient symbols were looming. The next second, the overwhelming flames poured over the ground like mercury, instantly swept across the entire forest. The magic flames spread out from hundreds of feet away. Wherever they went, trees and stones turned into ashes, and appeared in front of them almost in the blink of an eye.

Umbridge let out a harsh scream, and then his whole body was engulfed by flames...

"Ahhhhh"

Umbridge jumped up screaming, and in front of him was Professor McGonagall's office, fake, all of this was fake... She told herself over and over again that the flames were reflected in her pupils.

She heard Felix's voice continue, and seemed to not notice her abnormality, and said with emotion: "Sirius is really terrible, right? I suggest you send more hitters..."

Umbridge swallowed, and she sat down again and kept adjusting her sitting position, "I, ahem! Is this what happened at that time? If I want to testify"

"I want to remind you that memories can be made up, and the Wiesengamor Court will not use memories as evidence, so you can completely think that I was just teasing you," Felix said.

Umbridge looked at him dumbfoundedly and heard him continue, "The question now is, do you believe I can do what I remember?"

Do you believe it? She actually doesn't want to believe it, but this feeling is too real. Whenever she wants to refute it in her heart, the scene of being flooded by the sea of ​​fire will suddenly appear.

She hurriedly ended the cross-examination and left with her short and fat body. Before leaving, she said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Hayp."

She now desperately needs cute cat tea cups and colorful bows to comfort her wounded heart, and today she doesn't want to do anything.
Chapter completed!