Umbridge walked into the room beside Harry, and soon he held Zhang Qiu's good friend's shoulder tightly in his hand, Marietta, covering her cheek with both hands.
Professor Umbridge patted her back gently and said softly: "Don't panic, my dear, don't be afraid, now it's okay, you're doing it right. The Minister is very satisfied with you. He will tell you mom, you are a good girl. Minister, Marietta's mother..."
She looked up at Fudge and added: "It's Mrs. Ikemo from the Magic Traffic SFL Network office... You know, she's helping us monitor the fire in Hogwarts."
Haha, it turns out that there is still this relationship. No wonder she became a whistleblower. She was originally from Fuji's camp and joined D.A. She must have had bad intentions.
But it doesn't matter. Now she has been retribution. Hermione's methods have made her a little broken. A girl has become ugly. God knows what kind of punishment it will be for them.
Fudge said enthusiastically: "That's great, so good! Like mother, like daughter, uh? Okay, talk, hurry up, dear, raise your head, don't be shy, let's listen to you-oh my god!"
When Marietta raised his head, Forge was so scared that he jumped backwards and almost fell into the fire. Haha, the Minister of Magic lost his composure again.
He cursed and stomped his cloak hem, which was starting to smoke.
There seemed to be a flame flashing in Zhou Hao's eyes, boom! Fuji's cloak burned in an instant, and he screamed and took off his cloak and threw it on the ground.
Umbridge rushed up to help, Dumbledore shook his head helplessly, pulled out his magic wand and summoned a clear spring to extinguish the burning cloak.
Zhou Hao's mouth raised, but Dumbledore looked at Zhou Hao thoughtfully at this moment
The old bee may have discovered something, but he was not sure. Zhou Hao felt awe-inspiringly in his heart and underestimated the wizards in this world. He only used the power of magic, perhaps not much better than wizards of the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort.
Marietta wailed, pulled the collar of her robe under her eyes, blocking her face.
But it's too late! A series of dense purple pusses have crawled across her nose and cheeks, presenting the word "stolen" and making her face look ugly and ugly.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Hao couldn't help but give Hermione a thumbs up. He was so good at playing, and he reported it last night that there was no treatment during the day.
It means that the school hospital has no way to treat her this injury.
A burst of pleasure and anger arose in Harry's heart. When the others saw this scene, they had a slightly moved expression and said nothing. The whistleblower was not likable.
Snape still had a cold face, as if he couldn't mention all this at all, but he just didn't know if it was Zhou Hao's illusion, but this guy seemed to occasionally sneak a glance at him.
Marietta was sobbing while covering her face, and suddenly a subtle voice came from her ears: "Say you don't know anything, say you were talking nonsense yesterday! I can help you cure your face, otherwise your face will remain like this forever!"
Marietta looked at Zhou Hao with horror. She heard that this was the master of the voice. Zhou Hao blinked at her and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Although she did not see any threat from Zhou Hao's expression, she did not dare to gamble. She looked full of pussy all her life, and she didn't dare to think about it.
Fearing that others could see something, she just glanced at Zhou Hao and immediately lowered her head.
Zhou Hao decided to give the whistleblower a chance. As long as she revises her confession and Umbridge doesn't catch the current situation, the matter will be left in the end.
"I don't remember anything, I've said nothing!" Marietta whispered
Umbridge and Foggy's faces became ugly, "That wasn't you said last night! Aikemo!" Umbridge screamed.
Fudge frowned and said, "Miss Ekemo, is there someone threatening you? You can tell me! I can make the decision for you."
Fudge said as he glanced at Dumbledore as if nothing had happened. He thought the scene was capable of threatening others under his nose. Only Dumbledore could do it.
Marietta just covered her face and shook her head, saying nothing.
Foggy snorted coldly with an ugly face, Marietta's body trembled slightly. She knew that she had offended Minister Foggy and might implicate her mother.
But she didn't want to hold this face for the rest of her life. Mrs. Pomfrey and Umbridge last night had no choice but to do with this spell.
It is not easy to remove the curse. Some people can use potions to temporarily slow down the effect of the spell.
If you want to reverse the curse, you must understand the curse itself. Hermione's curse is used to merge Zhou Hao's personal light-based magic. Even if someone knows that the spell does not have light-based magic, it is difficult to crack.
Unless the other party is very strong and forcefully uses magic to erase the curse, it will be very risky to do so and may not get the best result.
Umbridge said angrily: "Hmph, then okay, you silly girl! I'll tell them."
She quickly changed into a disgusting smile and said, "That's right, Minister, tonight, this Miss Akemo came to my office shortly after supper and told me that she had something to tell me. She said that if I entered a secret room on the eighth floor, I would find something that would be good for me."
"It is said that this secret room is sometimes called the house of all requests. When I interrogated her further, she admitted that there was a certain gathering there. Unfortunately, these spells began to work at that time. After she suddenly saw her face in my mirror, she felt so sad that she couldn't tell me more."
Fudge stared at Marietta with a self-righteous and kind expression, "Oh, that's it. You went to inform Professor Umbridge, my dear, it was so brave to do this. Your behavior was very correct. OK, would you tell me what happened at the party? What is the purpose of the party? Who is there?"
But Marietta was unwilling to speak; she just shook her head again, and her eyes widened.
Fudge said impatiently: "Have we broken the curse against this? So that she can speak freely?"
Umbridge reluctantly admitted: "I haven't found it yet."
Harry glanced at Zhou Hao, and Zhou Hao nodded at him, signaling him to calm down and everything was under control.
Umbridge: "But it doesn't matter if she doesn't speak, I can continue to talk for her."
"You may remember, Minister, I reported to you in October that Porter once met with many classmates at the Pighead Bar in Hogsmeade..."
"Do you have evidence for this matter?" Professor McGonagall interjected.
"I have the testimony of Willy Weedsin, Minerva, who happened to be in the bar at the time. He did have a lot of scarves wrapped around him, but his hearing was not damaged at all."
Umbridge said complacently: "He heard everything Porter said, and hurried to the school to report to me."
Harry and Zhou Hao looked at each other and they finally knew who reported the news last time. At that time, they suspected that it was the student's secret.
Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Oh, it turns out that it was for this matter that he was exempted from prosecution for the toilet sewage reflux incident he created! Our judicial system is really eye-opening!"
Chapter completed!