"Minister...Minister..." Percy rushed in with a piece of parchment. He obviously did not expect that there would be so many people in the mysterious thing division, which had always been rare, - or the human part. The death hall after the war made Percy, who had not really experienced the wizard war, was a little scared. The bloody smell in the air even made him notice that even Dumbledore was here after a while. He noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Percy stood in place in surprise and trembled. After hesitating, hesitated for a long time and did not say what he originally wanted to report.

"What's hesitating like? Say it," Fuji urged impatiently. Anyway, it was inevitable that he would fall, and he had no worries anymore.

"Minister... the dementors rebelled, they left Azkaban... collectively defected to the person who could not even mention the name, and the prisoners ran away..." Percy stuttered and told Fudge the news he had just obtained. Fudge was upset, blushing. He regretted that Percy had told the news directly that the whole room had quieted, as if he was hearing their conversation.

Except Penelo, her sharp arthropod was pulling out of the body of a Death Eater with a back face to the sky, bent into a deformed arc, bringing out a floor of blood. Then she looked up and saw Hermione and Allen sticking intimately together. The nature of the demon creature made Penelo instantly angry. Hermione Granger usually looked dumb and confused, but at this time he swore sovereignty in front of everyone. Is this a demonstration against himself? And he even foolishly began to clean up the battlefield like other Aurors, and executed these Death Eaters who did not escape or fight but pretended to be dead!

"I did nothing, and it's not my fault..." Fuji muttered.

"Connelly, Azkaban is your direct jurisdiction, and you have direct leadership responsibility for it." Owen Harris reminded. Percy was pale and flexible, and knew that he was witnessing the change of power. In the previous team, he obviously pressed the wrong bet. He clearly had a lot of opportunities to get closer to the Harris family, and Allen had already invested in business with his father and twin brothers.

But he was stupid and short-sighted and saw that the Minister of the Magic Minister was higher and missed the opportunity. Suddenly there was a noise in the distance. Percy glanced at the culprit. It was Penelo Crivat who had changed from Animagus back to human form and was walking towards Allen. He did not realize that the huge spider was Penelo. Percy, who looked at the other person's face from afar, could feel the delicate facial features. "Maybe it's her reason?"

Penelo returned to his human form, stepped on his long legs and walked towards Allen, although he didn't know whether it was because he had just changed back to human form or because of his anger, which made her feel more dangerous than when she was spider-turned.

Hermione's expression was a little helpless, just as she sighed heavily at Harry and Ron's notebooks during the exam. She had instantly understood the reason why Penelo was so hostile to her. The young Auror was too jealous. Once someone got closer to Allen, she would lose her temper and throw her keen and shrewd her keenness out of the sky. She even heard Emily talk about the joke that Allen was closer to Umbridge before she graduated and expressed her dissatisfaction with Umbridge, believing that the old woman was not respectful...

However, Hermione, who already knew a little about how to deal with her, quickly pointed at Allen's face and signaled Penelo to pay attention to the position of his hand. Hermione's left hand wrapped around Allen's waist. Hermione seemed to be doting in her arms, but in fact she used her arms to help Allen, who was consuming a little too much in the end.

"Tsk." Penelo spat at Hermione who had a legitimate reason in dissatisfaction, and had the idea of ​​driving Hermione away and letting her come. Then he looked at Allen's expression staring at Dumbledore, which made her finally just want to learn Hermione's method and snuggle in Allen's arms. But what annoyed her was that her height was taller than Allen, who had not graduated. Compared with Hermione, who was shorter than Allen, her posture was not as smooth as Hermione. Her curved legs looked very awkward, which made her look very unnatural - this made Penelo even more annoyed. In fact, because she didn't know if she had taken attribute potions, her height, which had almost stopped growing, rose a lot. Penelo stubbornly adjusted her posture, bent her knees more, and then supported the other side of Allen's body, hoping that he would stand more easily and comfortably.

"How long will it take for us to change back?" Neville, who was sitting on the steps, took his eyes back from the three people showing their love on the platform. He rubbed his fat face and asked Fuleg, "Although they are all fat people, I prefer my own cute face."

"This time the compound decoction is an internal supply of the Umbrella Company. The quality is very good, but you will probably not be able to recover until tomorrow." Fuleg, who was actually a doctor, sat beside Neville and replied. After saying that, he glanced at Neville, and couldn't help but retorted, "It's still a little cute like this child."

The fat man poked Navig's fleshy belly, "He is fat, I am strong, of course I am more adorable." He was afraid that the doctor would refute it again, and he said half-changing the topic and half-heartedly, "I really envy Young Master Alan. He can use the transformation technique to change by himself, and I have to drink the toad egg-smelling potion." Thinking of the amazingly weird potion, Navig's whole face was tangled.

"Come on, the smell of my potion is still muggy." Fuleg smacked his lips and savored it, and stared at his crotch again, "But it turns out that it feels like a man."

"Dumbledore..." Fudge on the steps noticed Percy's gaze and found Dumbledore on the high platform in the direction he was looking at. Under conditioned reflex, he wanted to ask the Aurors to arrest him, but immediately he thought of his situation and shook his head. He regretted not believing Dumbledore's warning about the return of the mysterious man, which caused this situation.

It was obvious that Dumbledore ignored Foggy and Irving's intentions in the distance. Although he knew Foggy's mood at this moment, he walked straight to Alan not far from the arch. He looked at Alan directly, and Dumbledore, who knew the incident, seemed to have regarded Alan as an object of equality with him in his eyes.

"Allen, since you have won a great victory, please allow them to leave. You know, the Orders are still not used to reform, but they have no malice towards the Ministry of Magic and the Harris family. They just want to protect Harry." Dumbledore's expression was peaceful but with no rejection. His hand reached in the direction where the Orders were, "At least we have the same position in the face of Tom."

"Principal Dumbledore, since you spoke... it was really a violation of the law without permission. It was impossible to have any punishment, right..." Allen straightened his back, thinking that the current situation was not suitable for reversal of Dumbledore, who could soon be reconciled. In addition, given that this operation actually used the Order of the Phoenix as bait, it would be a bit too unauthorized to arrest them again, so Allen pondered for a moment and continued, "The external explanation is that the Ministry of Magic considers the particularity of the incident tonight, and it is better to use warnings as punishment for them. But I hope that the wizards in the wizarding world can take the laws issued by the Ministry of Magic seriously rather than treat them as much as 'human' as before. The Ministry of Magic will naturally continue to modify these laws in the future to make them more reasonable and apply to the wizard society. Principal Dumbledore, I think this is the development direction that is beneficial to the entire wizard society."

"It sounds good, but if you are willing to listen to the advice of me, the old man, I hope these reforms can be slowed down. Alan, you are still very young and you have enough time to complete these ideas. If the reform is too fast and too radical, it will harm people." After solving the problem of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore looked at Hermione and Penelo who were holding Alan, and sighed, "Alan, I didn't expect that I still underestimated your growth rate. You did a beautiful job today. I remember that no wizard could do such a thing at this age."

Then Dumbledore blinked at Allen: "I will invite Mr. Irving Harris to talk. I originally wanted to invite you to talk about your course, but given the girls' eyes, I think it's better for you to take a break as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Principal Dumbledore, I think we can talk about it someday." Allen nodded in agreement, and then he focused on Dumbledore's hood in a dark purple robe covered with silver stars, "Uh... Principal, have a few popcorn in your hood..."

"Ah... I have to admit that the TV show is really attractive..." Dumbledore's face turned even more rosy.

At this time, in the principal's office of Hogwarts, Ginny was sitting bored at the principal's desk in a wide wizard's robe staring at the exquisite silverware that emitted white mist. She seemed to be studying its function, but as long as she saw her eyes, she knew that the red-haired girl was completely absent-minded.

Ron hugged his shoulders, and the umbrella team provided him with a hasty wizard robe that was too big that the wizard robe was missing from his feet - which made the Gryffindors in the room look like they were wearing pajamas wrapped in quilts. Ron used to be accustomed to wearing wizard robes, but since his father Arthur Weasley was a consultant for the Umbrella Company to transform Muggle items, he had not worn such incompatibility for a long time. He pulled the clothes, thought about what had happened before, and complained: "The others have taken compound decoctions! Allen Harris just disliked my taste and would rather use the transformation technique to force himself!"

"When will we go back to the dormitory? Do you remember the new password in the lounge?" Neville, who was sitting next to the huge fireplace in the principal's room, was a little worried that the portrait of the lounge was too late to visit again or because of the new password, he had to spend the night outside again...

At this time, the sound of being opened came from the gate of the principal's office, followed by footsteps on the steps, a trance-like female voice rang out, "Hmm? Are you having a pajama party here?"
Chapter completed!