The draw starts from Azkaban

Ms. Doris is the one who was born as a therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital among the headmasters of Hogwarts.

Her portrait hung in both the headmaster's office at Hogwarts and St. Mungo's Hospital, which allowed her to freely visit both places.

Everyone stood in the principal's office.

With so many professors standing in front of the principal's office, it was somewhat crowded.

Professor Doris seemed a little busy, she often went out again and again, and finally she said: "Principal Dumbledore asked me to tell you, you don't have to worry, he is currently dealing with some incidents in St. Mungo's Hospital.

I'll be back in a while, and he told you not to worry about him. "

"St. Mungo's Hospital? What happened?"

Snape asked next.

He remembered Sybil's prophecy, and for some reason, he was extremely depressed, always feeling that something bad would happen.

"St. Mungo's Hospital is crazy busy. To be precise, St. Mungo's Hospital suddenly has a lot of members of the Ministry of Magic. Principal Dumbledore is helping to maintain order."

"Ministry of Magic?"

Hearing this, Snape glanced at the professors behind him.

They showed such expressions as expected.

It looks like something really happened to the Ministry of Magic.

"Yes, a large number of members of the Ministry of Magic, the corridors of St. Mungo's Hospital are full of people.

Many members of the Ministry of Magic have no problems, just some common scars, potions can deal with them, and even some spells and white fresh essence can get rid of troubles.

But what's more troublesome is that the werewolf's bite and the vampire's scar are the most troublesome. Even the newly discovered wolf's poison potion can only make the werewolf wizard keep calm when transforming.

However, with so many Ministry of Magic staff becoming werewolves, it might bring about some new changes.

Those alchemists, healers, and potion masters might set their sights here.

I have never seen such a massive infection...

Oh, sorry, I'm going too far, is there anything you want me to tell Headmaster Dumbledore? "

Lady Doris asked.

Professor Snape said on behalf of the professors: "Yes, there is one thing that does need to be told to the headmaster, it is about the Ministry of Magic - the Wizengamot is absorbing us into the Wizengamot seat of the Ministry of Magic, we want to Want to know what happened?"

After hearing these words, Ms. Doris disappeared into the picture frame again, and when she reappeared, she brought amazing news.

"Headmaster Dumbledore said, this is not a bad thing, if you want, you can agree, and, he said that it is not a bad thing, Hogwarts does not mind the professor going to the Wizengamot, after all, he is also a Wizengamot. Chief wizard of Zengamot.

He said that he has no reason to prevent you from joining the Wizengamot, after all, the Wizengamot is not a permanent organization of the Ministry of Magic. "

Several professors fell into deep thought when they heard this sentence.

Except Sybil.

She still felt that her mind was in a mess, and the seriousness of her colleagues just now made her feel a little nervous and scared.

She felt that she seemed to have made some terrible prophecy again. …

……

Inside the sealed off Ministry of Magic.

The hitters were gathered together, and in each office, at least three people entered at one time, one went in for custody, and the other two defended.

It fits perfectly.

"Do you know what you are doing? This is my office, you people should get out! You are violating my rights!"

Dolores Umbridge stood in her office, speaking righteously to prevent the batterers from entering. The batterers watched intently and forcibly tied her to a chair.

As long as she has a little bit of resistance.

The hitters are sure to move quickly.

Duvi Jones stood at the door without saying a word. He leaned against the wall by the door and kept puffing out the smoke in his pipe, watching the smoke transform into strange shapes.

As if in deep thought.

He seemed to be unable to hear or see anything, only this body remained.

The wizards walking around him didn't bother their chief.

The resistance of the detainees did not affect the actions of the subordinates. The strikers escorted the detainees roughly, and even engaged in some sporadic fighting.

Crush the same fight.

Du Wei Jones witnessed these battles with no expression on his face. He knew that the Ministry of Magic was like a dilapidated but still sailing ship, and Du Wei's move was to transform the ship.

The boat may become stronger in Du Wei's next actions.

It may also be separated and disintegrated in the next action.

But what does that matter?

He was standing right at Umbridge's door, and he was counting on Umbridge to have a decent fight too.

But it disappointed him.

But although her voice was loud, she didn't move at all.

Honestly, he was taken out.

Only the most pure-blooded wizards showed some resistance that Du Wei wanted, and they fought back vigorously, but unfortunately, they were not the opponents of those beaters who were usually looked down upon by their own.

They fell flat.

Some people wanted to wail, but Du Wei didn't want to hear their wailing, so he closed his mouth and made a whining sound.

These people were sent out of their offices.

Throw it into the room.

Du Wei watched them throw them into the room one by one, as if the strikers from the Ministry of Magic threw the prisoners into the prison one by one when someone came to check.

Cell used for inspection.

Duvi Jones felt that he seemed to think a lot, but he didn't think about anything.

After Du Wei put out his pipe, he came to Ms. Bernsch's office,

He knocked on the door of Ms. Burnsch's office.

The door opened.

Ms. Burns looked at "Scrimpie" with a haggard face, and asked, "How is it?"

Duwei Jones said: "The situation is very bad. After losing a large number of pure-blood family members, we may lose our way and be helpless, but it's not that bad. We still have the power to fight. There are three more important things now, The Wizengamot trial, the announcement of Voldemort's movements, and dealing with the Statute of Secrecy.

We need time. "

Ms. Burns stood up, and she glanced at herself in the mirror: "It doesn't look very energetic."

"There's always spirit."

said Duvi-Jones, taking up his wand and saying, "Need me to brighten your face?"

Ms. Burns asked, "How can you do such magic?"

Duvi Jones said without changing his face: "When you live in the Leaky Cauldron and someone knocks on the door every morning to invite you to drink morning tea, you will want to invent such a spell.

With just a 'swoosh', you'll look radiant and save time. "

"Sounds great," Ms. Burnsch said.

Duvi Jones: "Yeah, it's all good."