The people from St. Mungo's arrived soon.
Several wizards in healer uniforms, holding wands, ran to the second floor in panic.
"Merlin... werewolf, what on earth happened here!" An older witch clutched her chest and said in disbelief.
"That's what we wanted to ask." Professor Kettleburn stepped forward and said seriously, "It almost bit two little wizards just now, right here, in St. Mungo's.
Ha, this is simply the biggest joke in the wizarding world."
"Sir...we..." A middle-aged wizard wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a panic, "There must be some misunderstanding here. We will definitely find out."
"Misunderstanding?" Kyle laughed out of anger. "Is this your explanation?!"
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, and if there happened to be two professors nearby, who knows how the matter would have turned out.
Even if he was lucky enough to escape, what about the boy, and the many patients in the surrounding rooms, could they all escape? "I will tell the Ministry of Magic about what happened today." Kyle said coldly, "Let them check whether it is a misunderstanding or not."
"The Ministry of Magic... this..."
"No!"
At this time, a tall and thin witch with a serious face walked out from behind the crowd. She looked coldly at the middle-aged wizard, who immediately lowered his head.
"I have already notified the Ministry of Magic, and their people will be here soon. In addition, I will give you an explanation for this matter."
"You are..." Kyle asked doubtfully.
For a moment, he thought it was Professor McGonagall, because the two looked so similar, both in appearance and in their serious expressions.
"Let me introduce myself, Pegasus Sassia." The witch said seriously, "I am also the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries."
Dean Sassia was a capable witch. After making the decision, she immediately had the dying werewolf taken away.
Thanks to the werewolf's strong vitality, it didn't die, but it was almost dead.
"For some reason, it's more valuable alive." Dean Sasia explained, "I hope you understand."
Kyle nodded.
With Hagrid and Professor Kettleburn around, he was not afraid of the other party playing any tricks.
"Thank you for your understanding."
…
Three minutes later, people from the Ministry of Magic arrived.
Leading the group was the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, followed by a group of Aurors and a witch in a pink coat.
Fudge looked at the large pool of blood on the ground, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
"Oh my god... a werewolf that can transform at any time... Merlin, how is this possible... I mean, why is this happening?"
"We are still investigating, Mr. Minister." Dean Sasia said calmly, "If you are worried, you can come along."
"Well, I mean we'll help."
"Where's the werewolf?"
At this moment, an Auror came up. He looked like an old lion, with gray streaks in his tawny hair and thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses.
Dean Sasia called a healer and took him to the room where the werewolf was.
Fudge walked up to Kyle and asked absentmindedly, "How are you, kid?"
"I'm fine. Two professors happened to be nearby."
Kyle noticed that Fudge's eyes were always glancing to the side, as if he was thinking about something.
"Kid, is it possible that you have seen it wrong?" Fudge considered his words and said meaningfully, "Perhaps the one who attacked you was just an Animagus in wolf form, not a werewolf..."
"You want me to lie?" Kyle said.
"Lying... No, no, no, how can this be a lie."
Fudge took off his hat and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "You are still young and have never seen a werewolf before. It is normal for you to make a mistake."
"Maybe you remembered it wrongly."
Kyle's expression remained unchanged. "I ranked first in my grade in the final exam, and I got full marks in all subjects. I can't remember it wrong."
Fudge held the edge of his hat tightly, and his tone began to sound a little impatient.
“But everyone knows that werewolves only transform during a full moon, not during the day.
If this false news spreads, many people will panic.”
The last sentence is the key point, Kyle thought to himself.
But before he could say anything, the witch in the pink coat behind Fudge came over.
"Child, I have discovered that you have violated the Ministry of Magic's regulations and used magic outside of school."
Umbridge glanced at Fudge and said in a sweet voice: "According to the rules, we have to punish you."
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"I broke the rules?" Kyle said in disbelief.
"It's obvious, isn't it?" Umbridge looked at the wand in Kyle's hand with smugness. "Kid, there's no point in quibbling. The Aurors will soon be able to find out what magic you used.
If there are more than three... then unfortunately, you probably won't be able to go to Hogwarts this year."
Looking at Kyle's shocked expression, Umbridge felt very happy. She liked this feeling.
Moreover, she is no longer satisfied with her current position. She wants to move up and gain more power, so she will naturally not give up any opportunity to please the minister.
Isn't he just a little wizard?
There are some things that are inconvenient for the minister to do, but she is happy to do them for him.
Kyle couldn't pretend anymore and said coldly, "You want to fire me?"
"This is the rule of the Ministry of Magic." Umbridge said with a fake smile.
During this process, Fudge stood aside and seemed to be very interested in his hat.
Kyle's face became colder and colder. He narrowed his eyes and said, "So what the Ministry of Magic meant was that I should have stood there and been bitten by the werewolf, right?"
"You can run." Umbridge gave a hypocritical smile: "The stairs are right there. You can just run to where there are many people for help. Why use magic?"
Kyle took a deep breath, holding the wand tightly in his hand, and resisted the urge to give her an Avada.
Racing with werewolves? Even Lockhart couldn't come up with such an outrageous plot.
Seeing Kyle didn't speak, Umbridge became even more proud. She cleared her throat and said, "Of course, if you..."
"I'm not late."
There were footsteps on the stairs again. Dumbledore didn't even look at Umbridge. He walked straight to Kyle and said, "I was just about to go to France. I rushed here as soon as I got the news. Are you hurt?"
"No, Headmaster." Kyle smiled, "But this... unknown passerby from the Ministry of Magic said that I used magic outside of school and wanted to expel me."
"Don't worry, Kyle. Only the principal has the right to expel students."
Dumbledore said gently: "If they insist, I will attend the hearing with you.
I remember very clearly that when life is in danger, even young wizards who have not yet graduated can make an exception and use magic, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with what you did."
"I'll go too," said Professor Kettleburn.
Hagrid: "Me too."
"And me."
Dean Sassia also stood up. She looked at Umbridge and said in a playful tone, "Ms. Passerby, if the werewolf wakes up, would you be willing to compete with it to verify your previous statement?
If you can escape it without magic, there is no reason for Albus to stop you from expelling the student."
(End of this chapter)