"It's just a small investigation, there's no need to alert the Aurors, Minister." Umbridge responded respectfully.

"To bring."

To Umbridge's surprise, Fudge was not polite at all this time, but really wanted Umbridge to bring a team of Ministry of Magic elites to Hogsmeade on standby.

"If... Dumbledore is not willing to compromise, then teach the dementors a lesson and let them know whether the wizarding world is still a wizard, and our Ministry of Magic has the final say."

Fudge was still soft. He didn't want to have too much conflict with Dumbledore. On the scales in his heart, Dumbledore's side was still heavier than the Dementors.

Umbridge doesn't have any ideas of her own, she only has one idea, and that is to be consistent with the superior, so of course she said that she will definitely complete the task satisfactorily.

"Of course, we must always remind these lowly creatures that wizards are their masters, and the Regulations of the Ministry of Magic—"

"Go ahead." Fudge didn't bother to talk to her any more, the scent of Umbridge's perfume choked him.

Umbridge stood up respectfully, bowed slightly to Fudge, and said, "Yes, Minister."

...

Umbridge withdrew from Fudge's office and quickly dispatched a team of Aurors and a team of Ministry Strikers to Hogsmeade.

Once there, she arrogantly ordered the Aurors and Strikers to stand by, and she headed to Hogwarts to negotiate.

Then she met Professor McGonagall.

"Vice-Chancellor Minerva McGonagall, I'm the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic, Dolores Jane Umbridge, Investigator of the Ministry of Magic, in charge of the recent dementor incident." Umbridge Introduced himself in a sweet whining voice, and then extended the hand of "friendship".

The expression of Professor McGonagall opposite her is this:

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She looked at the five stubby "fat radishes" stretched out in front of her, and the whole person refused - she didn't want to touch this woman at all, but the other party was the special envoy of the Ministry of Magic. Not very polite.

So Professor McGonagall pinched his nose and lightly touched Umbridge's five carrot-like fingers.

The smile on Umbridge's face was even sweeter, and he walked into Hogwarts with his short legs behind Professor McGonagall.

"Tsk tsk tsk, after so many years of graduation, the scenery of Hogwarts still hasn't changed at all." After two hypocritical politenesses, Umbridge entered the topic.

"Minerva, I believe this is all a misunderstanding. Dementors are known to be loyal to the Ministry of Magic, so they will not disobey the Ministry's orders."

"But the dementors did break into the Quidditch pitch, causing great confusion - all the teachers and students at Hogwarts could see clearly!" Professor McGonagall's face was serious, she was trying to suppress Impatient in his heart, he seriously explained to Umbridge the ins and outs of what happened that day.

However, one cannot wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. Of course Umbridge knew what happened, what happened, and what happened, but she had "her" standpoint.

So, Professor McGonagall rubbed his tongue, and Umbridge kept repeating like a repeater: This was a misunderstanding.

What she meant was clear: the Ministry of Magic must be right, and neither are the Dementors - they're just doing their job, the Hogwarts teachers... they could be right - that It's all done by Sirius Black!

Professor McGonagall felt his temples throb.

"The dementors rushed in and attacked the students." She tried to calm her tone. "It's a fact."

This time it was Umbridge's turn to have a high blood pressure: no amount of feigning her death could change the fact that the Dementors were harassing the students. Hogwarts students, what's that?

Not to mention the hemp and mixed-race wizards, the descendants of basically every family in the pure-blood family went to school at Hogwarts. Although some of them kept saying that they wanted to send their children to Durmstrang - such as the Malfoy family, the body still chose Hogwarts very honestly.

The descendants of these pure blood families were frightened enough that night. After they were frightened, they naturally complained to their elders at home. And the attitude of the elders is also very consistent: whoever makes our child uncomfortable, I will make him uncomfortable.

Dementors doing things? They're certainly not going to hold the Dementors accountable. The Dementor is a dog raised by the Ministry of Magic. The child is frightened by the dog and naturally wants to find a master!

So various letters of accountability were sent to the Ministry of Magic through official, private channels. The names of the people who wrote the letters were more scary than the last.

Fudge, however, did not panic.

It's not terrible to make mistakes, as long as you can throw the pot out, it's not a problem. Sirius Black is an excellent target.

The purpose of Umbridge's visit is this: through a "comprehensive" investigation, it is concluded that it is all about Sirius, this is a misunderstanding! The Ministry of Magic is a good man, the Dementors are good and conscientious minions, and Hogwarts is an innocent victim, everyone is right, it's that Blake who is wrong!

Umbridge had even thought about how to write the announcement: the Dementors made a small mistake when chasing Sirius, and had a little friction with the students, causing unnecessary trouble, and now the dementor who took the lead has been severely punished strange. The Ministry of Magic is very sorry for this, things have calmed down and no more public resources will be taken up, so on and so forth.

It's a big deal, send someone out to bow and apologize!

Hello, everyone, good way to deal with it, Umbridge wonders why Professor McGonagall and that bad old man refuse to let go?

Umbridge knew from Professor McGonagall's reaction that she might be hard-pressed to get through with mud and bowing.

"Minerva~lightnovelpub.net~ We are all women, so we should be considerate of each other. I am very aware of your difficult situation at Hogwarts. Accordingly, I also hope that you can be considerate of me..." The cards didn't work, and Umbridge began to play the emotional **** card.

Professor McGonagall gave her a strange look.

Tough times at Hogwarts? me? I feel like I'm alright? Apart from the few little guys in the academy who are not very worry-free, the principal is always fishing, and the Slytherin Academy and their dean are too annoying, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him?

"These don't seem to be related to our theme today. Speaking of understanding, I think my students should be more considerate." Professor McGonagall responded stoutly.

She has only two demands: one, to withdraw the dementors from the castle; two, to punish them.

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I hope you can find the characters you want. At the same time, I also hope that your Gan Yu uses bows and arrows, and Zhongli uses long spears.

Happy new year everyone!