Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

A few weeks later, the Daily Prophet published the news of Umbridge's disappearance in a corner of a tofu block.

The sudden and mysterious disappearance of a senior official of the Ministry of Magic should have attracted widespread attention.

But with the operation of multiple channels, it seems that there is not much impact.

Umbridge had a very bad reputation throughout the Ministry of Magic.

She was trying to climb up all the way, only following the superiors and not the inferiors.

Along the way, he has been eating the blood of his colleagues and subordinates.

This time, it finally backfired on me.

Not to mention Hogwarts, which offended almost all the teachers and students.

No one except Filch seemed saddened by her disappearance.

"Lucius, long time no see." Dumbledore smiled like a mischievous old man.

"Professor Dumbledore..."

Lucius saluted respectfully.

Dumbledore looked at Lucius and was in a trance for a moment.

Lucius's appearance remained at the prime age of twenty.

He is almost identical to the young Grindelwald.

In addition to the platinum hair color, the facial contours, sharp eyes, and pursed mouth...

His eyes were full of nostalgia and pain.

This emotion was fleeting, and he thought he had hidden it very well.

"Aren't you busy with official business at the Ministry of Magic? How do you find time to return to your alma mater?" Dumbledore brought up the topic.

"Dolores (Umbridge's Christian name)'s disappearance made Connery extremely anxious... After all, she was the minister's right-hand man..."

Lucius said helplessly.

"Is that so..." Dumbledore's azure eyes flashed with coldness.

Lucius smiled and nodded: "There is no other way. The Ministry of Magic needs to investigate, even if it is just a formality..." He leaned in front of Dumbledore: "After all, the last time Dolores appeared was at Hogwarts..."

"It's just that she asked for leave..." Dumbledore seemed to finally understand what the Ministry of Magic was planning.

"We have to wonder whether Dolores left Hogwarts voluntarily..."

"How about going to the headmaster's office for a drink?" Dumbledore rolled up his sleeves and made an invitation.

"Obedience is worse than respect." Lucius walked side by side with him.

I once saw Grindelwald carefully preserve that photo.

Two high-spirited young men stood together.

The reddish-brown-haired boy is slightly shorter than the blond boy, and his smile is more friendly.

The blond boy next to him had a stern expression and was not smiling.

Two rising stars in the wizarding world had a huge collision before they became famous.

Lucius and Grindelwald were of similar height, and standing next to the present-day Dumbledore, it was as if time had taken a particularly harsh toll on one of their companions.

Along the way, students were very curious about this strange combination.

They all bowed and greeted them.

"You are still so eye-catching..."

Dumbledore sighed.

"It's your personal charm, it has nothing to do with me." Lucius said politely.

Dumbledore just smiled.

"This is the time for the young. We... no, I mean me, are old."

The old man sighed.

"No way, you look very young..." Lucius looked at him.

This statement is really against one's will.

"Young man, can you leave a way out for us old guys?"

Dumbledore twirled his beard and joked with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Don't forget that you are the one who collected the three Deathly Hallows..."