Umbridge's sudden spell was beyond everyone's expectations.

Professor McGonagall was even more shocked. She had previously guessed that these ghost faces were mostly created by Ivan using the Transformation Curse. If they were cracked on the spot by the Appearance Curse, it would be over.

However, what neither Magga nor Foggy expected was that the exoteric curse was of no use, and the ghost face still had no changes.

"This is impossible!" Umbridge shouted in disobedience.

Dumbledore was not too surprised by this result. When he first came into contact with these masks, he had a rough estimate of Ivan's level of transformation spell. For some reason, the wood ghost faces that were transformed were very stable, even exceeding the level it should have.

Dumbledore was not aware that Ivan accidentally used his magic to analyze a mahogany round table when he was in the second magic burst. He had a very good understanding of the wooden structure, otherwise he would not have been so surprised.

On the other hand, although Umbridge is a senior official in the Ministry of Magic, he has been busy consolidating power and intrigue over the years, and his casting level is very average. Even if he uses the exogenous spell, he cannot quickly disintegrate these wooden ghost faces transformed by Ivan.

McGonagall was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She remembered that Ivan's transformation curse was far from this level a few days ago. If she hadn't known that this was the place where the three-headed dogs were, she would have almost thought that Snape had really bought a bunch of masks and hung it here.

"Impossible, it must be you did something!" Umbridge looked at Dumbledore with a tantrum. She thought that the other party must have buried some secrets in advance, which made her find nothing.

Her judgment is absolutely impossible to make mistakes!

"Are you questioning me?" Dumbledore turned his head, the vampire's mask still on his face.

But what shocked Umbridge even more was that Dumbledore's eyes under the mask seemed to be able to see through her completely. As he stared, Umbridge couldn't help but recall the dirty things that she had buried deep in her memory. She thought she had long forgotten.

Umbridge then remembered that the centenarian in front of him was not the small characters he usually faced, but the most prestigious and powerful wizard in the magic world today!

Umbridge's legs were trembling, fear, resentment, worry and other emotions surged into his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Dumbledore didn't spend much effort on a small role like Umbridge. He took off the mask from his face, put it in his arms casually, then turned his head and said to Forge.

"Foggy, you should have seen everything you should have seen? Everything in Hogwarts complies with the Ministry of Magic's regulations! There are no dragons here, and there are no dangers. The little wizards who study here are extremely safe."

"Of course, I saw it." Fudge's face was a little gloomy. He was sure that Dumbledore was hiding something from him, but he had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it.

"Umbridge, let's go." Fudge threw the ghost face in his hand aside in disappointment, and said to Wumbridge who was trembling.

"Maybe you can take a walk in Hogwarts." Dumbledore teased casually.

"No, the Ministry of Magic still has a lot of government affairs to deal with." Fuji looked gloomy and pushed open the door and walked out. Umbridge followed behind him, but he could no longer maintain the greasy smile on his face.

Professor McGonagall walked at the end and closed the open wooden door. He vaguely saw the ghost face thrown by Fogg in the corner turning into a small wooden comb in a twist, and the others turned into various small objects, with hundreds of flavoured beans falling down.

McGar smiled and closed the door with his backhand.

"Wait, what's that sound?" Forge, who was walking in front, seemed to hear something. He turned his head in confusion and looked at it, but he could only see the wooden door being closed.

"Are you going to look at that corridor again? I think you can choose a mask as a souvenir and just do this?" Dumbledore took out the vampire's mask from his arms and signaled.

"Forget it." As soon as he saw the mask, Forge couldn't help but get angry. He thought he could catch Dumbledore's handle here, but he didn't expect that there would be such an inexplicable thing inside.

Dumbledore nodded and stuffed the mask into his arms again. Without his magical support, the vampire mask turned back to its original appearance in a twist.

It was a small round mirror

On the other hand, Ivan fell from a high place and was not hurt at all. Because with the devil net as a buffer, Ivan released a floating curse on himself before falling and landed in a very stable posture.

But the others were not so lucky. The bones that fell were almost broken, but they didn't dare to scream because the three-headed dog Lu Wei was still here. If he accidentally woke it up, it would be over.

"Where is this? Is the underground secret room? I didn't expect there was such a place in the castle." Ron looked around and quietly lowered his voice.

"Didn't we guessed before? This should be the place where Professor Dumbledore placed the Philosopher's Stone. Luvi and the Devil Net should be used to prevent others from invading." Hermione explained softly.

No, Devil Net was designed by Professor Sprout, and Ivan, who fell to death, was silently complaining in his heart to prevent you from falling down.

At the same time, Ivan discovered that this place was a long passage, and the gray stone walls around it were covered with moss and vines. It should not have been opened up temporarily, but the space inside Hogwarts itself. Maybe Dumbledore had just transformed it slightly.

In order to avoid a conflict with Lou Wei who could wake up at any time, Ivan had to continue walking forward.

At the end of the corridor is a room. Through the light, you can see that the wooden door was blown open, and circles of key-shaped things are scattered on the ground.

"Someone came in before us. He first cast the flame spell and then exploded the wooden door!" Hermione squatted down and picked up a key, which had traces of burning by the flames.

"It must be Chino!" Ivan's face darkened. No wonder when they came in, the three-headed dog Lu Wei was asleep. Maybe he was hit by a coma spell, or maybe Chino used a transformed spell to make a flute or something.

However, judging from the experience of these flying keys, Ivan guessed that it was mostly the former, because the intruder seemed to have no intention of playing these level-breaking games at all. He might be very irritable and even spent a lot of magic to force the level.

Probably not because of him?

Ivan thought of it with some guilt

But Ivan didn't understand at all. Where did Chino or Voldemort get the courage to enter Hogwarts again? How did he get in?

"Let's go and tell Professor Dumbledore!" Harry said anxiously.

But after saying that, the four people realized at the same time that today, the Minister of Magic Foggy visited Hogwarts, Dumbledore and McGonagall, as the chief and vice-president, had to accompany each other throughout the journey, and could not get away at all.
Chapter completed!