At some point, Harry, Ron and Hermione also arrived, who was still wearing the huge mask and knitted hat, but her eyes had returned to brown.

This means that she is more proficient in lightweight deformity—and of course, it may also be the effect of Mrs. Pomfrey's potion.

Ron grabbed Harry and Hermione, who hid behind a pillar. He leaned his head and said, "Connelly Forge, Lucius Malfoy, and Rita Skit! What day is today? Three annoying people are here at the same time!"

Harry asked, "Who is Connelly Forge?"

"He is the Minister of Magic and my father's boss. But he is a big man and looks down on my father's job. You know, he is dealing with Muggle items and so on, and he has never been valued..." Ron muttered.

Hermione's eyes were staring at the woman Rita Skit, and she looked at her back carefully.

"That woman is Rita Skit? She looks pretty bad." Hermione complained about her outfit.

"I agree with you, and I want me to say that Lohart is better than her in this regard, and she is not without money... Oh, Merlin!" Ron suddenly wailed.

"What's wrong?"

"There's the other side," Ron pointed in another direction, "Lorhart is here too, four annoying ghosts are gathering!"

Sure enough, Harry looked up and looked at Giderro Lohart wearing a gorgeous robe with a charming smile on his face, passing the little wizard and facing Foggy and Lucius.

"He's like a peacock with a screen open." Ron's expression was very resistant - he was going to report to Lockhart's office tonight.

Lockhart gave a gentle salute and smiled brightly, "Mr. Fauci, Mr. Malfoy, it is an honor to see you."

Faugi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hands with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Lockhart, I have read all your books, I must admit that there are great gains..."

Lockhart said modestly: "I just did what I should do, Minister, I can't turn a blind eye to the poor people in trouble."

Fudge looked emotional: "There are not many responsible adventurers like you."

Lockhart wanted to say something else, but Dumbledore stood up and said with a smile: "Foge, let's take a look at the monsters in the secret room first." He waved his wand and let the invisible protective barrier around the snake monster disappear.

"Oh, Dumbledore, yes, that's right." Forge pinched the hat on his hand, and turned around and ordered the tall, dark-skinned man next to him: "Kinsley, go check it out."

The man named Kingsley walked over the railing a few steps and walked to the Snake Monster. He wore a pair of dragon-skin gloves and carefully inspected the remains of the Snake Monster.

Felix did not step forward, and he saw a familiar figure, the witch named Luna.

He paced over and stood beside her, "Luna."

"I like the gift you gave me very much, Professor Hayp." Her eyes stared at Rita Skit's jewelry glasses and said in a singing voice: "I don't think she has a good memory."

"Why do you say that?"

"She regrets forgetting something important at home," Luna said.

Felix looked at Rita Skit, who kept directing his assistant to take photos, and he did not agree.

"Did you make friends with the little girl with flame-like hair?"

Luna glanced at him in surprise, "We are already friends." She said thoughtfully, "I think the rooster doll I gave her played a big role."

"Yes!" Felix smacked his lips.

Not long after, Kingsley reported to Fudge: "Minister, it is confirmed that it is a basilisk and there is no danger."

"Very good, Kingsley." Fudge was about to get closer and look at the Basilisk. Before he could take a step, he was stopped by Rita Skitter's voice.

"Minister Fudge, I think we should take a photo together as the front page of tomorrow." Skitter said with a smile on his back.

"Oh, of course there is no problem."

Several adults present stood in a row, and Rita Skitter rushed over and pulled Lockhart, who was occupying the center, to the side, "This is your position!"

Lockhart reluctantly stood on the edge.

"Professor Flivie?"

Flivi waved his hand and stepped aside.

"Click!" The shutter sounded, and the photo was frozen.

Forge, Dumbledore, Malfoy, Professor McGonagall, and Kingsley stood together on the background with a huge basilisk.

After completing today's mission, several people stood next to the basilisk. Foggy stepped forward a few steps, held his stomach straight, and observed the basilisk carefully. "It was this thing that has been in Hogwarts for thousands of years. How did it hide itself from being discovered?"

Professor McGonagall explained: "Through the pipelines all over Hogwarts - the school has undergone several renovations, and the internal pipelines are dense, and few people can figure out the whole picture and have never been thoroughly investigated."

Fudge didn't say anything and whispered to Lucius on the side.

Lockhart also came over and looked at the basilisk. "It doesn't seem difficult to solve. I once encountered a water monster that can fill half a lake." He knocked the basilisk's fangs with his magic wand. He was about to say a joke, but the wand in his hand immediately made a "sizzling" sound, "Oh, my god!" He shook the wand frantically.

The little wizards watching on the side quickly retreated for more than ten meters with great foresight, as if they were escaping from famine.

But the Magic Minister who was looking down at the head of the snake monster was affected. A drop of saliva and venom was thrown on Fuji's face, causing him to let out a shocking scream.

Lucius Malfoy quickly set up a magic barrier and watched the farce coldly. He kept his magic back, but just took two steps back, he was blocked by a ring of golden light.

Felix raised his wand at some point, "Little Wizards, back."

Several professors were doing the same thing, and the protective magic of Frieve, McGonagall and Dumbledore set off the center of the courtyard in a colorful way.

Hagrid stretched out his big hand like a palm fan, lifting the fallen little wizard with one hand and pushing it away from a distance.

But Lucius and Fudge and Lohart were closest to each other, and he was separated by layers of magic. A drop of venom that was mixed with saliva was thrown on his armor spell, making a "sizzling" sound.

He shouted pale, "Stop, you idiot!"

Lockhart shook his wand a few times before realizing what he had done. He stood in front of Fudge in panic, helplessly trying to do something, "Oh, Minister Fudge, sorry!"

But Fudge's screams grew louder and his face became darker and the range expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore shouted, dispelling the magic that was blocking the front, and walked forward a few steps, pressing the wand on Fudge's face, layer after layer of golden light spread from the tip of the stick, and the black marks of expansion stopped.

Dumbledore took a closer look, "Fogee, I'm going to take you to the school hospital."

"No, send me to Saint Mungo! My face is ruined! Gidro Lohart, I'm going to lock you in Azkaban#￥%&……#&……##” Foggy spitted out a series of swear words.

"Oh, my goodness." Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and stared at the crazy Fudge, forcing him to a coma spell. Finally, the professor of Transformation shouted at the little wizards around him: "You, all the little wizards! Leave here and go to class!"

The little wizards scattered birds and beasts.

Rita Skit excitedly grabbed the camera and kept pressing the shutter like crazy. Her mouth opened and her two huge gold teeth shone brightly in the sun.
Chapter completed!