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Chapter 211 Umbridge of Fear

Umbridge was almost overwhelmed by the momentum at this moment.

But in the next moment, her anger almost made her lose her mind. Obviously, the divination professor in front of her who she thought was on her side had lost control and even wanted to confront her tit for tat.

She opened her mouth and was about to scream.

But the next moment, there was a clear voice in the office.

Snapped.

A powerful slap stunned Umbridge, and she froze in place with great shock and shame.

Then, she saw the usually gentle and harmless divination professor take out a silk scarf, wiped her hands with disgust on her face without haste, and said, "I My patience is exhausted, let me communicate with you in a more efficient way that you can understand."

"Dolores Jane Umbridge, are you afraid of death?"

"How dare you." Umbridge was about to take out his wand from his pocket reflexively, but she found nothing.

"What are you looking for? Your wand?" Tang Sen pointed to the desk, "Before you entered the office, it was already on my desk."

Stealing a wand from an unsuspecting wizard was a breeze for Townsend, who possessed hallucination abilities and precise body manipulation.

To a wizard, losing a wand means losing most of their fighting ability. Umbridge realized this, and her first reaction was to take back the wand.

So her fat body shot out and rushed towards the desk, but the moment she moved, the wand on the desk suddenly disappeared, and then she felt a hard object poke the back of her neck.

The moment of panic left Umbridge frozen in place.

"You—you planned to do this from the beginning?" She screamed in horror: "You can't kill me, I'm the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic! This is Hogwarts! You can't escape!"

"I've said it before, Umbridge." Townsend said flatly, "I don't think I need to explain it to you again. I'm a fortune-teller. Anything you want to do, everything you're going to do, I saw it long before you did it."

"Hogwarts can't threaten me. The fireplace is right next to me. The Ministry of Magic can't threaten me. As long as I don't want to die, no one can catch a fortune teller."

"Of course, I don't want to lose this job, so you can still stand in front of me and show off your pitiful IQ."

He released the wand from the back of Umbridge's neck, and said flatly, "So, answer me now, Umbridge, are you afraid of death?"

Umbridge turned around trembling and looked at Townsend.

There was no emotion in the other party's eyes, and Umbridge had no doubt that if he gave a different answer, he would die.

Damn, this oriental man is not as gentle as he appears, he is a dark wizard!

A good person can bully him, but in the face of evil people, especially those who threaten their lives at any time, power and rules may not seem to be of much use.

Umbridge is undoubtedly a timid person. In fact, she is much more timid than she appears on the surface. Even if she has a wand in her hand, she may not dare to fight a wizard who does not know her strength, let alone This is the case now.

So she trembled and said, "No, I don't want to die."

"It seems you've calmed down a bit." Townsend pointed at the sofa with Umbridge's wand in his hand, "Please sit down and think about how to convince me to let you out of this office."

Umbridge's lips trembled a little. She sat back on the sofa obediently. She could no longer maintain her usual arrogant and contrived posture. She curled up and looked more like a pink toad.

"Professor Tang, I promise, I will not tell what happened now. You can continue to be a divination professor." Fear made her words become intermittent. When she said these words, she didn't even dare to look at Tang Sen. eyes.

"This is not what I want to hear." Tang Sen said, "Thinking about it again, I don't have much patience."

Umbridge shook, and said quickly: "I, I can recommend you to Minister Fudge, you can join the Ministry of Magic, and I can help you gain power in the British wizarding world!"

Tang Sen looked at her in silence, until the trembling of the other party became more and more violent, he sighed slightly: "Why do you take so much effort?"

"Sure enough, for a stupid person like you, it's better to cut the grass and root out to avoid future troubles."

"No!" Umbridge bounced, and then staggered again, almost unable to stand still with fear, she begged, "What on earth do you want me to do, if I can do it, I will do it! "

Townsend played with his wand and said, "You forgot, Umbridge, it's not my fault that caused the current situation."

"I don't have any interest in you. It's you who forced the situation into this."

"Let me remind you one last time, even a little wizard should know that in this case, you need to find a way to convince me that if you let me go, you will not have any revenge—rather than Howling like a pig to be slaughtered here."

Umbridge ignored Townsend's sarcastic words, and she said hastily, "No, of course I won't retaliate against you, I swear. How dare I?"

"I don't believe in oaths, especially yours." Tang Sen tapped his wand and said, "I really doubt how you became the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic. Don't you understand the simplest truth? What I need is a handle. Let you never dare to resist my handle again!"

Umbridge froze for a moment.

"Handle? What handle can I have?"

"No?" Tang Sen's eyes turned cold: "It's a pity—"

"Wait! Let me think about it!" Umbridge quickly waved his hands, took a few steps back, and said, "I seduced the director of the Department of Fantastic Beasts once."

Townsend: "."

"I also framed the last secretary to the Ministry of Magic, and the last senior deputy minister."

She said anxiously: "Is this enough? If these are exposed, I will definitely be imprisoned in Azkaban."

Tang Sen was silent for a moment: "What else?"

"That's all." Umbridge said cautiously.

Tang Sen sneered, "Since you know what I said today because of divination in class, then you should know that fortunetellers can see the past through divination."

"I want to ask you a question, Umbridge, if you were me, knowing that you would trouble me, would I use divination to find out your weaknesses?"

He returned to the desk, Shi Shiran sat down, and said: "I heard that when you were working in the Ministry of Magic, you always claimed that you were of pure blood and that you were a descendant of an ancient wizard family. Unfavorable bills for melons and half-blood wizards."

"It is also through these bills that you have won the favor of many pure-blood families, and even gained Fudge's favor because of it."

Umbridge's face suddenly turned pale, and she stammered, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let me remind you, Umbridge, that your father's name was Alford Umbridge?"

Umbridge looked at Townsend with ghostly eyes, and sat down on the ground as soon as his feet went limp.

"Your mother is called Ellen Crannell."

Townsend paused: "She's a Muggle, isn't she?"

"On top of that, you have a Squib brother whom you grew up belittling and when you were 15 your family split in two, you lived with your wizard father and your Muggle Mother and Squib brother were driven away by you."

"Afterwards, you began to declare to everyone you met that you were a pure-blood wizard. After entering the Ministry of Magic, in order to avoid being discovered by others, you even persuaded your father to retire early, and then declared that you and your father It doesn't matter, I come from another ancient pure-blood family."

"No—impossible—" Umbridge put his hands and feet on the ground, reflexively trying to stay away from Townsend until he huddled in a corner, "No one knows about these things! That old man is dead, including that disgusting woman And that damned Squib!"

"The world will remember everything." Tang Sen approached step by step: "A fortuneteller can see the world."

"I can see the past, so I know all your unknown secrets, I can see the future, so I know all your unstarted attempts, and I can also see the present, so there is no place in the world that I cannot reach. "

"This is the fortune teller."

"My patience is running out, Umbridge."

(End of this chapter)