In the corridor, Felix asked, "That woman was here yesterday too?"
"She came 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 faced her face in a shiny suit of armor. She held her breath and her face swelled into a round ball.
Her hair was originally bubble gum pink, but it immediately turned dark brown.
"Tonks"
Tonks turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, her eyes turned cross-eyed, "Professor McGonagall!" She was startled and quickly patted her head to restore everything to normal, "I, uh... a little bored, so I came out to get some fresh air."
"I can see, Tonks, she's still in there?" McGonagall asked.
"It's been here all the time, that's why I feel breathless." Tonks said, she saw Felix next to Professor McGonagall, "Hello, Hyp."
"Hello, Tonks." Felix nodded at her, "Want to go in together?"
"Oh, don't," Tonks refused, she said again, "You can cast a bubble head spell on yourself in advance, okay, I'm kidding."
Felix pushed the door open and suddenly understood what Tonks meant. The room was filled with sweet perfume, and pink bubbles floated in the air one after another.
A pink bubble suddenly exploded, and pink mist spread with the strong fragrance. Felix frowned.
"Oh my God, you put my office" McGonagall was stunned. Umbridge stood up and grinned widely: "Minerva, I've been waiting too long, find something for myself to do. I told Corey that I have the latest Holz perfume that hasn't been released yet." She giggled. McGonagall
said with a straight face, "If you don't put these bubbles away, I'll do it for you." She walked quickly to the window and breathed in the fresh air outside.
Umbridge took out a delicate vial from her pocket, tapped the bottle with her wand, and the bubbles in the air flew in. "I recommend you try it, of course, you have to wait until three months later..."
Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes secretly, and decided to out of sight out of mind, and she left with the young member named Corey.
The sweetness in the air lingered, and Felix waved his wand, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the pink air.
"Ms. Umbridge?" he sat opposite her. "I heard you were looking for me."
"Of course, my dear." Umbridge said, folding her hands together and said politely: "Where should we start? Minister Fudge has mentioned you several times. You are a young talent and the future of the wizarding world."
"Thank him for me, ma'am. You came at an untimely time. There are hundreds of students waiting for me."
Umbridge said softly: "Are you referring to a small competition within the school? Yes, Minerva told me that it was one of the excuses. Oh, Mr. Happ, let me finish, I have brought an order from Minister Fudge, which is clearer than the previous one, not empty words... every word I said represents the intention of Minister Fudge himself."
Felix curled the corners of his mouth, "So, you are going to issue orders to me on behalf of Fudge?"
"It's Minister Fudge," Umbridge corrected. "I think you lack respect for authority. Everyone in Hogwarts has this problem. Oh, I digress. I heard an interesting fact. Mr. Hap is also a children's writer. One of his books..."
She took a book out of her pocket, turned a page with her thick fingers, and said proudly, "It's a comic book? What a childlike heart. If I hadn't checked, I wouldn't have known that Mr. Hap had a relationship with the Ministry of Magic a long time ago."
"So what?" Felix smiled. "I am also the recipient of the St. Mungo's Medical Badge and a candidate for the Order of Merlin. I maintain correspondence with members of the Wizengamot 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 do you want to teach at Hogwarts? If you want to..."
"No, I don't want to," Felix glanced at her, "That's 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 on her fingers creaked, not because of fear, but because of anger. Her chest heaved 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?"
"Obviously."
"But someone saw you Apparating with him. Can I understand that he got your help? I heard that you are good friends with Damocles Belby, and you are also Severus Snape's favorite student. At the same time, you have a close relationship with two potion masters. It is easy for you to get the Polyjuice Potion." Felix laughed dumbly
. He just told Professor McGonagall that he would question the Ministry of Magic about the Polyjuice Potion. He didn't expect that the blame would be thrown on him so soon.
So he said: "I could have asked you to produce evidence. If not, I would have taught you a profound lesson and let you know that some things cannot be said casually." He was very happy to see Umbridge staring at him with bulging eyes, "But I think it's better to 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 flashed in his pupils.
"Where is this? I warn you, a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic is being kidnapped," Umbridge said sharply. She looked around in panic. This was a clearing in the forest. She saw the fight between Felix and Sirius from a distance.
"Don't you want to know what happened?"
Then, she saw the battle between wizards. It was not a simple exchange of spells, but extremely gorgeous magic, with large flames, thunder and various magical lights shining against each other.
Trees were broken, and stones as big as human heads flew past her with a heart-pounding whimpering sound, 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 were like mercury pouring down, instantly sweeping the entire forest. The magic flames spread violently from hundreds of feet away. Wherever they went, trees and stones turned into ashes. Almost in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of them.
Umbridge let out an ear-piercing scream, and then her entire body was engulfed in flames...
"Ahhhhh"
Umbridge screamed and jumped up. In front of her was Professor McGonagall's office. It was fake, all of this was fake... She told herself over and over again, the flames reflected in her pupils.
She heard Felix's voice continuing, and he seemed not to notice her abnormality. He said with emotion: "Sirius is really powerful, isn't he? I suggest you send more strikers..."
Umbridge swallowed her saliva, she sat down again, and kept adjusting her sitting posture, "I, ahem! Is this what happened at that time? If I want you to testify..."
"I want to remind you that memories can be fabricated, and the Wizengamot Court will not use memories as evidence, so you can completely think that I was just teasing you." Felix said.
Umbridge looked at him with her eyes wide open, and heard him continue, "The question now is, do you believe that I can do what you remember?"
Believe it? She didn't want to believe it, but the feeling was too real. Whenever she wanted to refute it in her heart, the picture of being submerged in the sea of fire would suddenly appear.
She hurriedly finished the interrogation and left with her short and fat body, saying, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Hep."
She urgently needed the cute cat teacup and colorful bows to comfort her wounded heart. She didn't want to do anything today.
Felix crossed his legs and couldn't help thinking, "Who said that the Mind House has no attack ability? It's not bad to use it to scare people."