Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

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Everything happened suddenly, and Harry suddenly broke the silence, shouting anxiously.

Professor McGonagall and Kingsley both stared in alarm, trying to offer a silent warning.

But Draco understood that the only way to stop Harry from getting excited was to use the most direct method.

Concentrating once more, he slid the wand down his fingers, pointing it secretly at Harry.

"No! No! Dun—"

Harry wanted to shout something else, but the words came out.

Dumbledore raised the corner of his mouth, looking very satisfied with the current development.

"Very well, keep quiet, Harry."

"Otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave the office."

"That's right! Shut up! Potter!"

Fudge echoed.

"Alas, I must admit, I expected to fire Potter tonight."

"You didn't expect to catch me, did you? Fate is always so mysterious."

"It can be heartbreaking if something is lost accidentally,"

"But it is very likely that in the future, I will be able to exchange it for Galleons with great joy."

Dumbledore said this, suddenly speaking in a riddle, his eyes drifting towards Harry and Draco intentionally or unintentionally.

Fudge and Umbridge just gave Percy orders impatiently.

Write about how Dumbledore spared no effort to organize a student army to rebel against the Ministry of Magic.

So he hurried him out of the office and asked him to send the notes to the Daily Prophet so that it could get on the front page.

Then, he turned to look at Dumbledore and declared like a conqueror.

"You will now be escorted back to the Ministry of Magic, where you will be formally charged."

"Then, we will send you to Azkaban to await trial."

"Ah, I suppose you do. But I'm afraid we'll run into some obstacles."

Dumbledore smiled and explained to Fudge and Umbridge who looked confused.

"I don't think I can. How do I say that? I'll just follow you obediently?"

"I'm afraid I can't go with you, Cornelius."

"Of course, I could stage a scene and then escape from prison, but why would I have to go through all that trouble?"

As Dumbledore explained, Fudge and Umbridge's faces became redder and redder.

They turned to Kingsley and the unknown Auror.

The two men stepped forward cautiously.

The unknown Auror had short grey hair and pretended to be nonchalant as he lowered his hand into his robes.

"Oh don't be silly, Dawlish."

"You're a great Auror, but if you force me to use force, I'm afraid I'll just have to hurt you."

Dumbledore's casual chatter seemed to be just a reminder to Dawlish not to swallow a certain full-flavor bean.

"Enough of your talk, get started!"

Umbridge couldn't bear it any longer and shouted an order.

Fudge was obviously still a little stunned.

He had just hastily drawn out his wand when spells and lights filled the office.

Professor McGonagall quickly stood in front of Harry, Draco and Marietta and cast a powerful barrier spell.

After several explosions, Dumbledore's tall figure walked over amid the smoke and dust.

"Are you all okay?"

"very good!"

As Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore talked, the smoke cleared and four figures lay in the office.

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"Why, I didn't cast any of those curses on Dolores."

Dumbledore said helplessly as Umbridge's body was covered with red sores.

Harry and Draco each turned their heads away, and when they noticed what each other had done, they couldn't hide their smiles.

"It seems there's nothing we can do. They'll wake up soon."

"Don't let them know we had this conversation, Minerva. It's best to pretend you're affected as well."

Despite the short time, Dumbledore still spoke leisurely.

"Unfortunately I had to hex Kingsley as well, to avoid arousing suspicion."

"Thank him for me, Draco. I have to thank you too."

"Remember, love and strength."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he turned to Professor McGonagall and continued to explain things.

"Don't worry too much about the students, Minerva. I'm sure they will naturally have their own way of dealing with Umbridge."

"And Fudge will soon regret expelling me from Hogwarts, I assure you."

"Professor Dumbledore..."

Then, following Harry's call, he turned to the boy he had ignored for so long.

"Listen to me, Harry. You have to do your best to learn Occlumency. Don't you understand?"

"Follow Professor Snape's lessons and practice every day, especially before going to bed."

"So you can close your heart, and you'll soon understand why."

Dumbledore said, turning to look at Draco, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Dawlish's fingers had begun to move slowly.

"Remember to close your heart, and remember—"

Dumbledore suddenly shook Harry and Draco's wrists with a little excitement.

“Love is the greatest magic.”

At that moment, Draco could clearly feel the deep hatred that Harry was expressing towards Fudge and Umbridge.

It was the vicious murderous intent of Voldemort that he was very familiar with.

I shuddered unconsciously, and my vision darkened slightly because of fear.

Dumbledore obviously noticed it as well, frowned, and loosened his hand.

"You will understand."

Fox swooped down.

Dumbledore raised his hands, grasped Fawkes's long tail feathers, and disappeared in the firelight.

At the same time, the unconscious figure suddenly woke up.

"Where is he! Where is he?"

"You can't use Shadow Warp on campus!"

"stairs!"

Furious shouts rang out one after another, and Umbridge led Dawlish and Kingsley out the door.

Fudge hesitated, then slowly stood up and dusted off his robes.

"Minister. My father has warned you."

"If it weren't for her impatience, perhaps you could have completed the trial through procedures and the media."

Draco prompted just as quietly, interrupting Fudge's attempt to speak harshly to Professor McGonagall.

Fudge was stunned and lost in thought for a long while.

"I know, I'll take care of it. Remember your ring, thank you, Draco."

Fudge said, turning to Professor McGonagall.

"You'd better get the children back to bed, Minerva."

His tone was still bad, but his body language was full of frustration as he walked out the door.