The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Harry took a deep breath and stepped into the stone stairs leading to the headmaster's office. He finally stopped in front of the Griffin door knocker, reached out and knocked on the wooden door three times, before waiting for a response from inside, he pushed the door directly. Enter the principal's office.

Ignoring the gazes from others, Harry's gaze swept across the already crowded office, and his gaze fell on Dumbledore. The old man was sitting behind his desk, his slender fingers together serenely, smiling at Harry when he entered the room, as if he was in control of what was going on at the moment, instead he was standing in Deng. Professor McGonagall next to Bledo looked very nervous.

The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, whom Harry hated so much, was also here, standing by the fireplace, a little excited to see Harry appear, presumably thinking he had seized the handle and could finally expel Harry.

It really made Harry feel ridiculous, he really didn't understand what was going on in Fudge's head, big shit?

It is surprising that a minister can be so stupid.

The guard next to Fudge was Harry's acquaintance, Kingsley Shacklebolt of the Order of the Phoenix, and Harry pretended not to know him. There were several other guards that Harry didn't know, and the last one was Ron's brother, Percy Weasley, with a quill and parchment in hand, ready to record what happened here.

To Harry's surprise, he didn't see the "traitor" here.

"Yeah!"

Cornelius Fudge gave Harry a gloating look on his face.

"Okay? I don't feel good. I heard that you have released all the prisoners of Azkaban." Harry's heart was beating fast, but his mind was surprisingly calm and sober, and he interrupted Fudge's savings. With his aura, he blocked what the other party wanted to say, and by the way, he took the topic off track.

"what?"

Fudge was obviously a little confused by Harry's words, and probably didn't expect Harry to suddenly say such a sentence.

"I heard that you deliberately let Azkaban's prisoners go." Harry let his indifferent voice overwhelm Fudge, looked at the guy with soaring blood pressure in front of him, and continued, "Don't be angry, I'm not slandering You. Before those Death Eaters escaped, the Ministry of Magic received news that the Death Eaters from Azkaban were about to escape, and you turned a blind eye to it."

"Bullshit, sheer bullshit." Fudge flushed, angry growls echoing through the office.

Not only Professor McGonagall, but even the portraits in the office stared at this scene in amazement, and for some reason always felt that the angry and roaring Fudge was as ridiculous as a clown.

"But ten Death Eaters escaped and escaped, and a lot of people knew the Death Eaters were going to escape, so there's no point in yelling at me." Harry looked flushed like Uncle Vernon's. Fudge, raised his mouth slightly and asked, "I'm just curious, if you have so much time to interfere at Hogwarts, why don't you spend your precious time catching Death Eaters? Or do you think Hogwarts There are many descendants of Death Eaters in it, and it is worth the Ministry of Magic to pay special attention to whether they will become Death Eaters in the future?"

"It seems that you have even the most basic education..."

"Do you deserve my respect?" Harry interrupted. "If you don't believe me, go to the halls of Hogwarts and see if you are a minister worthy of respect, and see if the students at Hogwarts are welcome. You, throw a big dung bomb at you."

"Do you dare? No, you don't dare. With all the **** you've done at Hogwarts in the past six months, believe it or not a group of students will use big dung bombs to drive you out of Hogwarts." Harry sneered. .

To be honest, even the Aurors were shocked by Potter's astonishing words, but as long as you think about the group of students outside the office, this kind of thing could really happen. Fudge has done a terrible job in the past six months.

Before everyone could react, Harry continued to sneer: "Don't you realize now that the credibility of the Ministry of Magic has become worse than a piece of toilet paper, if I'm not wrong, Since the last time you threw away Sirius Black's bounty and were unwilling to give the bounty for catching Peter Pettigrew, no one has been willing to give intelligence to the Ministry of Magic anymore."

All the people present stared at Harry dumbfounded, never expecting the young savior to be so tough. Judging from his tone and style, he didn't take Fudge in his eyes at all.

"Enough, enough, I didn't come here today to talk nonsense to you." Fudge growled gaily, apparently thoroughly irritated by Harry.

"Calm down Minister," Kingsley reminded in a low, slow voice.

"Don't change the subject, Potter." Fudge glanced at Kingsley, took a deep breath, and said, "We were informed that you were secretly organizing an illegal organization and teaching students dark magic."

"Oh? Who said that? Where's the evidence? Are you sure someone is referring to your own people?" Harry asked three times indifferently, causing Fudge's anger to rise again, "Or, have you been deliberately doing this lately? I am flattered that I have changed the laws of the Ministry of Magic."

"However, since you want to frame me, you have to show evidence." Harry said calmly. "Without evidence, don't think you're the Minister of Magic and you can slander me at will."

"Of course we have proof. I'll bring the people. Maybe it's going to go faster." Umbridge walked into the fireplace with green flames, and soon came out with a girl.

Harry had no impression of the girl in front of him, and she was definitely not a member of da. Of course, even if it was, he wouldn't actually recognize it, because there were quite a lot of da members.

"Miss Ikemore told us everything." Umbridge had a sickening smile on his face.

"You used Veritaserum on her?" Harry asked suddenly.

"what?"

The question really caught Umbridge off guard.

"I said you used Veritaserum on this poor Miss Akemore?" Harry glanced at Dumbledore after saying that, he didn't believe Dumbledore couldn't see it.

"Of course not," said Umbridge dryly.

"If not, then why do you think her words are true? You can slander me just because of her words?" Harry turned his head to stare at Umbridge and sneered, "As far as I know, Um Professor Ritchie, you have formed an organization called the Toad League at Hogwarts, intending to overthrow the current Minister of Magic Fudge, don't be in a hurry to refute, I have a pile of evidence."

"Members of the Toad League wear toad badges that symbolize the Toad League, and the whole school knows about it." Harry said to Fudge, "If you don't believe me, you can ask some students to ask outside. , to know whether I lied or not."

Not only was Fudge a little dumbfounded, but even the other Aurors were dumbfounded, what the Toad League was, and listening to Harry Potter's sure tone, it seemed that the students at Hogwarts knew about it.

"How dare you insult me ​​like that." The smirk on Umbridge's face finally couldn't be sustained.

"Insult, I don't dare to insult you, most of the students at Hogwarts know about it." Harry sneered: "If you don't believe me, you can ask other students about it. Compared with your unsubstantiated slander, I was able to find a bunch of witnesses to prove my words."

"I still have evidence of your activities here."

Umbridge took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a few pieces of parchment from his pocket and said, "You set up an organization called da last October, don't rush to deny it, I have your detailed information here. Activity form, you use the Self-Defense Guide as your study material."Follow current s on NoᴠelFɪre.net

"da?"

Fudge took the parchment and chewed it carefully: "Dumbledore's Army?"

"Are you sure you didn't make that thing yourself?" Harry couldn't help sneering, "Honestly, I can make up a bunch of these things, and you're sure there is a book called The Self-Defense Guide. Do you? If so, would you take it out for me to take a look at?"

"Sure, the book is here." Umbridge handed Fudge a copy of the Self-Defense Guide out of nowhere.

"Are you sure you didn't find someone to print this? As far as I know, there is no shop that sells this stuff?" Harry didn't even look at Fudge and Umbridge. He walked directly to the young witch and said. : "Okay, assuming you've used Veritaserum on this poor lady, then I'll ask a simple question. Miss Akemore, do you join the so-called da organization?"

"No," Marietta said.

"Look, this poor lady didn't join that so-called da organization, why do you think her words are true." Harry turned his head to look at Fudge, who was flipping through the book, and asked rhetorically.

He didn't know where Umbridge got the Self-Defense Guide, but he wasn't worried at all that it would turn out to be evidence, not to mention that the Self-Defense Guide wasn't published at all, few had seen it, and you really Think Anderson is hilarious?

"Of course, we have other evidence."

The smirk of triumph on Umbridge's face gave Harry a bad premonition.

"Mr. Colin Creevey has confessed to us the entire process of your establishment of the da, and has provided a list of the members who originally formed the da."

"You used Veritaserum on an innocent student. I remember it was a prohibited item!" Harry looked at Dumbledore in mock surprise. "So does the Ministry of Magic have such a privilege?"

"We only added two drops of Veritaserum to him, don't worry, the effect will not have any bad effect on Mr. Colin Creevey..." Umbridge was actually forced to do nothing, otherwise Never let Fudge know about it.

Of course, she believed that as long as Dumbledore's guilt could be established, or Potter fired, Fudge would also pretend that it didn't happen.

"Dolores..."

"As far as I know, Umbridge used Veritaserum to torture students in school, and everyone thought it was you, the Minister of Magic, who tacitly acquiesced." Harry sneered.

"Minister, in special times, we need special methods," Umbridge said softly. "As long as the dose of Veritaserum is controlled, asking a few simple questions will not harm students. Harry Potter , if you think you are innocent, why don't you answer a few questions by taking a small amount of Veritaserum before Dumbledore's face? If you are innocent, I will immediately and solemnly apologize to you and resign at Hogg All Watts work."

"It really taught me that the Deputy Minister of Magic has blatantly violated the laws of the Ministry of Magic. Are you still secretly using the Crusader to torture other students?" Harry made no secret of his disdain and irony. He also secretly thought that it was a pity, if he brought the antidote of Veritaserum, it is estimated that today Fudge and Umbridge would be completely reduced to the laughing stock of the magic world.

"Since you don't dare, I still have other evidence." Umbridge disappeared into the fireplace again, and soon reappeared, holding a student in one hand, both of whom looked similar to Miss Akemore's. .

"Dolores, how dare you do this to my students." Dumbledore looked angry for the first time after seeing Ginny and Colin. He could see that Umbridge had used too much vomiting on them. The real medicine, without giving them a chance to ask, Dumbledore directly pulled out his wand and brought down Colin Creevey and Ginny Weasley.

"Looks like the evidence is solid."

Fudge said cheerily, completely forgetting about Umbridge's use of Veritaserum.

"Don't you know that overdose of Veritaserum may cause irreversible damage to the brain?" Dumbledore ignored the excited Fudge, but stared at Umbridge, the anger in his eyes Umbridge couldn't help but take a step back.

"Stop him," Umbridge screamed.

"catch him."

The Aurors looked at each other, and instead of trying to confront Dumbledore, they stopped in front of Fudge and Umbridge to keep them safe.

"Minerva, take Mr. Creevey, Miss Weasley, and Miss Akemore to the school hospital, and let Poppy examine them." Dumbledore looked at Fudge after instructing and said calmly, "I Know what you want to do, someone told me a long time ago that this day is coming, but I have to remind you, Connelly, you made a bad decision, what if you take me down, you can never change The fact that Voldemort has been resurrected, his return is doomed, and the answers you give are doomed to disappointment."

"Trust me, not everyone is as easy to talk as I am. You will regret it soon. No one will forgive you. Trust me, no one will." Dumbledore's voice was so cold that several people fell down. Take a breath.

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Fudge in a panic.

"Well, as you wish, I admit, Dumbledore's Army. I recruited these students just to see if they would work with me to remove you from the position of Minister of Magic, just as I spread you The things that are about to collapse this summer." Dumbledore chuckled softly, "It seems that you are really a failure as a human being. Nearly half of the students are willing to join and watch the collapse."

"You're plotting against me!" Fudge exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes, I'm glad you figured it out," said Dumbledore with relief. "In fact, even if I don't do that, the outcome is already doomed."

"Weasley, do you remember that, he wants to build an army against the Ministry of Magic, he wants to overthrow me." Fudge was radiant with joy.

"Yes, sir, I wrote it down." Percy quickly took notes, and glanced at Ginny with a gloomy expression.

"Send the copy to the Daily Prophet immediately, maybe we can catch up with tomorrow morning's edition." Fudge said excitedly.

"I am afraid you have encountered a small difficulty," said Dumbledore softly.

"The problem, I didn't see it," Fudge said with a sneer.

"Honestly, I'm not going to hang around or be sent to Azkaban. Of course, I could get out - but that would be a waste of time, and frankly, I've got a lot to do myself, I I'd rather do those things than waste time here with you guys."

Fudge stared at Dumbledore, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, as if he was suddenly blinded, and he couldn't believe that this happened.

"You can't escape," Umbridge reminded. "A large number of Aurors have arrived at Hogwarts, and you can't escape."

"Don't be stupid, you alone can't deal with me." Dumbledore smiled and pulled out his wand, "Unless you are stupid enough to force me... oh well, in that case..."

To be honest, Harry couldn't be beaten by Dumbledore all of a sudden, and he didn't understand why Dumbledore had to admit these things.

When he came back to his senses, the headmaster's office had exploded, and all the people who tried to violently arrest Dumbledore fell, and Dumbledore had disappeared.

"Man, where is he?" Fudge struggled to get up from the floor.

"No, it's impossible to Apparate in school!" Umbridge shouted. "Come on, call the other Aurors and let them intercept Dumbledore."

"stairs!"

Several people hurriedly opened the door, and when they were about to chase Dumbledore, they bumped into the students who were blocking the door of the principal's office.

"They used Veritaserum to torture Colin~www.mtl.com~Ginny and Ikemo." Harry's voice came from behind, "and drove the Headmaster away without any evidence."

For some reason, Fudge's group suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the students in front raised their wands and hurriedly pointed at them in anger.

Kingsley stared at everything in astonishment. He never expected Harry and the Weasley brothers to pull such a large team in the school.

"Don't come here, the Aurors have arrived," Umbridge threatened, stammering. "Also, assaulting Ministry officials is against the law, and you will be fired for sure."

Umbridge did not understand where the thirty-four Aurors were.

"So, you don't let the Aurors deal with the dark wizards who escaped from prison, but use them to suppress innocent students." George sneered sharply, "This is the Ministry of Magic that keeps saying that it will protect everyone?"

"Beat them!"