Harry Potter I Am Death

Chapter 242 Investigation Action Group

There were bursts of exclamations and cheers reverberating in the room. A group of young wizards surrounded by a circle were extremely happy. Where can you see the influence of Umbridge?

And outside the Room of Requirement, Filch was holding a piece of gnawed toast in one hand, with a piece in his mouth, but his eyes were tightly closed, and his head bobbed up and down from time to time, just like the buoy when fishing.

A skinny cat with mottled fur was lying on the ground. It was Mrs. Norris. She was also lazy now, and could still make small purring noises. She had slept for an unknown amount of time.

Filch, who nodded, was awakened again for a while, then chewed a few bites of the bread in his mouth, then slowed down again, and the drowsiness struck again.

In order to block this group of sneaky students, Filch took great pains, and he stayed here all afternoon.The other students in the castle were still wondering why Filch hadn't been seen causing trouble with the cat.

The students in the Room of Response knew about Filch's surveillance. How could they be caught by Filch with such experienced veterans as the twins?

No, just as Filch was staring at the flowers on the peeled wall, on the other side, a large group of students were leaving quietly through the gate of the Room of Requirement, and Fred and George were sneaking around the corner watching Watching Filch chuckle, he didn't know what bad idea he was planning.

When Filch couldn't help but wanted to check around, the students had already returned to their dormitories, so how could they be caught?

Since the students joined Dumbledore's Army, they didn't care about Umbridge's school rules at all, because even if Umbridge didn't allow them to wave their wands in class, they could spend some time every day in the Room of Requirement. some.

In this way, the students' magical literacy has steadily improved, and Umbridge's goal of weakening the students' strength seems to be difficult to achieve.

However, she was not unaware.

Filch could see that something was wrong with some of the students, and so could Umbridge, who kept watch over Hogwarts.

It's just that because nothing amiss was found during the investigation, she could only curb the bad things she thought were going on by adding school rules.

"Students are not allowed to gather more than five people."

The sound of clanging and clanging continued to be heard from the wall, and a large group of people gathered around the entrance of the auditorium, all looking up and squinting at Filch's movements.

The dust kept falling, and Filch finally climbed down the rickety ladder.

He glanced at the students around him unkindly, as if looking at a group of prisoners who were about to be caught by him, with a malicious smile on his scruffy face.

After seeing clearly the content on the newly hung sign, the noise rang out from the student crowd, and some looked around for a while, then quickly withdrew from the crowd, for fear of implicating themselves.

With the first, there will be the second, and the group of people dispersed in a short time until there was no one left, only the grinning smile echoing on the wall full of school rules.

As soon as such school rules came out, Eli knew that Umbridge must have noticed something.

Umbridge is becoming more and more unscrupulous these days, because Dumbledore's presence as the headmaster is getting less and less, and he doesn't care about things at all now.

It's not that Dumbledore really can't do anything about Umbridge, let alone that he's afraid of the Ministry of Magic.

He and Eli have long planned to put a long line to catch big fish, let Umbridge toss, and when she crosses the threshold, use her to directly launch an impact on Fudge.

The previous reports have largely frustrated Fudge's enthusiasm, but because there is no conclusive evidence, and Fudge deliberately made Hogwarts news popular among the public, no one really wants to pursue it now. Fudge's responsibility.

Officials dare not, ordinary wizards are too lazy to do it.

Therefore, all the breakthroughs are in Umbridge. As long as there is a witness, then Dumbledore will be famous. How long can Fudge resist?

Eli didn't even bother to see what the old woman had come up with. He was eating well at the long table.

Such school regulations are nothing to them at all, at worst they can be divided into several batches!

On time and without any influence, they gathered again in the Room of Requirement.

Everyone is also discerning, and after seeing the new school rules, they can realize that Umbridge has noticed them.

The pressure followed, but it did not affect their training, and some even worked harder.

"You need to be more determined, and your magic power should not be too slack..." Eli was giving instructions when Harry suddenly walked up to him and patted him.

"what happened?"

Harry didn't say anything, just kept looking at Eli like a convulsion.

"Okay, stop smoking..." Eli greeted the student, "Practice yourself first."

He and Harry walked around the corner.

"what happened?"

Harry glanced around, save for Hermione and Ron who glanced at them now and then, and the twins.

"I'm having nightmares again, the same as before." Harry touched his scar subconsciously.

Eli quickly cut off their voices with magic, "What happened again this time?"

Harry shook his head quickly a few times, trying to remember, "I don't know where it is...it's dark, there are some crystal balls, a lot of crystal balls..."

The dream scenes flashed through Harry's mind one after another, and he couldn't help but recall the uncomfortable feeling when he was dreaming.

Eli didn't answer, just stared to one side.

The place Harry was talking about was most likely the Department of Mysteries.

"Other than that? The latest strange thing."

Harry's face turned pale, he seemed to have thought of something bad, "I saw him... Voldemort..."

"In a dream?"

Harry shook his head again, hesitating a little, as if worried that what he said next would make Eli think he was a fool.

"A lot of places... it's like an illusion, in the mirror, at the station..."

Eli's face was a little dignified, Voldemort's strength was recovering, and his influence on Harry was getting worse.

Before, it was only an occasional nightmare at most, but now it can directly affect Harry's vision, and Voldemort has already noticed his connection with Harry.

"Don't worry, I'll tell Dumbledore."

Harry's face fell when he heard Dumbledore, and Dumbledore had been avoiding him, and only him.

"Yeah." Harry nodded absently, and walked away.

When Harry moved away, the twins rushed over.

"Guess what we have prepared for Filch?"

"A little surprise!"

Looking at the two old smiles, Eli has already mourned for Filch in his heart.

Outside, Filch moved a chair to guard, but found a red heart-shaped box on the ground.

The box was so beautiful that he couldn't put it down. When he opened it, it was full of chocolates. Filch looked around narrowly, covering the box with his clothes.

There was no one around, so he happily ate several in a row, the delicious taste made him unable to stop at all.

Then, he appeared in Umbridge's office, with boils the size of soybeans all over his face, plump and juicy...

"I want to report..."

The boils became more and more full, and one burst, and the yellow-white pus splashed out, dripping into Umbridge's coffee cup.

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"...In order to strengthen mutual supervision, an investigation action team is now established... Those who join can get extra credits..."

Such news was broadcast on the radio, and many people gathered in front of the radio with different expressions.