"Where is Dumbledore?"
Umbridge asked straight to the point after seeing Harry Potter drink the Veritaserum.
"I don't know." Harry shook his head.
"Who knows where Dumbledore has gone?" Umbridge frowned and continued to ask.
"Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is," Harry answered simply.
"Are they in the same group?" Umbridge was excited, feeling that she had caught a big fish.
"No," Harry continued, "Dumbledore invited Albert Anderson to join the Order of the Phoenix, but he refused."
"Who are the members of the Order of the Phoenix?" asked Umbridge.
"Sirius Black."
"Other Order members?"
"I don't know." Harry shook his head.
"Who told you this news?"
"Sirius Black told me."
"Where is Sirius Black?" Umbridge felt that the situation was not good.
"exist… "
Everyone discovered strangely that when Harry Potter opened his mouth to speak, his specific location was erased by something.
"What's going on?" asked Umbridge.
"It's probably some kind of secrecy magic," Gadwin Robards speculated, "like the Fidelius Charm."
"Sirius Black's house is protected by a Fidelius Charm?" Umbridge asked tentatively.
"right."
"Who is the Secret-Keeper?"
"Dumbledore."
"Then why do you say Albert Anderson knows where Dumbledore is?"
Umbridge found that she could not get any useful information from Harry Potter. No wonder Harry Potter drank the truth serum without any worries.
It turned out that he really knew nothing, or only knew some unimportant things.
"Sirius said that Albert Anderson was a powerful fortune teller. He once paid a large sum of money to have Anderson help him predict Peter Pettigrew's location, and used this to find Peter Pettigrew and successfully complete his revenge."
The Aurors' eyes widened and they exchanged glances quickly, regaining hope of finding the escaped Death Eaters.
It’s not that the Aurors don’t want to catch the Death Eaters, but they have no idea where they are hiding.
However, they didn't know that Harry was sneering in his heart.
What will happen if a group of guys who like to bully the weak and fear the strong meet someone who is more unreasonable than them
It's really exciting.
"What secret plan or important thing does Dumbledore have?" Umbridge continued to ask.
"Sirius said that Dumbledore formed the Order of the Phoenix to fight Voldemort." Harry didn't care about the Aurors' gasps around him and continued, "Sirius said that the Order of the Phoenix is trying to prevent Voldemort from obtaining something in the Ministry of Magic. It is said to be a very terrible weapon."
"What weapon?"
"have no idea."
"Anything else? What about Dumbledore's Army?" Umbridge asked impatiently.
"There never was a Dumbledore's Army," Harry deadpanned.
"That's impossible, what's going on with the DA?" Umbridge asked angrily.
"DA stands for Defense Alliance," Harry explained.
"You formed an illegal organization?" Umbridge still did not forget to accuse Harry.
"No, that was a party organized by Albert Anderson," Harry said honestly.
"Albert Anderson formed that organization to fight me."
"No, the Defense League is a study organization whose purpose is to help everyone get a good grade in the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam."
Umbridge's face became increasingly ugly because she found that the plot was completely different from what she had expected.
"So what's going on with your party?"
"Everyone thought that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's courses were too bad and could not help everyone master the Defense Against the Dark Arts. They couldn't even pass the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, so everyone hoped that Anderson could continue the Defense Association's gatherings, but was rejected by Albert. Later, with the joint efforts of Cedric and others, we planned to reorganize the Defense Association and later changed its name to the 'Defense Against the Dark Arts Study Group'."
Umbridge's false smile completely disappeared. She glanced at the stiff-faced Aurors secretly, glared at Harry and changed the subject: "Where's Hagrid? What secret is Hagrid hiding?"
"Hagrid went to contact the giants as requested by Dumbledore, hoping that the giants would remain neutral in the upcoming war and not get involved in the war between wizards. However, Hagrid encountered Death Eaters led by Walton MacNeill in the giant camp and was attacked by Death Eaters and giants. He fled back to England in embarrassment after being injured."
The Aurors looked at each other and frowned, obviously not expecting Walton MacNeill to be a Death Eater.
However, Walton McNeill's name was indeed on the list of Death Eaters provided by Potter.
Umbridge's expression became increasingly grim, and she asked darkly, "What secrets is Hagrid hiding in the Forbidden Forest?"
"He should be helping Dumbledore manage the secret base."
"Secret base?" Umbridge's eyes lit up and she asked quickly.
"Sirius said that Dumbledore has a secret base in the forbidden room, which contains secret weapons that can weaken Voldemort's power," said Harry.
"Where is the location of the secret base?" Umbridge demanded.
"I don't know. It's said to be somewhere in the Forbidden Forest, a very dangerous place. Only Hagrid has the ability to pass through the Forbidden Forest to get there. Others can only Apparate."
"If there really is such a place, it shouldn't be hidden too far away, otherwise Hagrid won't have enough time to get there." Gadwin Robards interrupted and analyzed, "I don't think Hagrid skipped class?"
"No!"
Umbridge was just wondering what Harry's so-called secret weapon was when she heard a giggle in the room.
A sickening stench assaulted my face.
A bucket filled with unknown objects was turned upside down on the head of an Auror. Some filthy things flowed out from under the bucket, filling the entire office with a terrible stench.
"Haha! I heard that you guys want to drive me away!"
An evil dwarf was sitting cross-legged in the air, looking at everyone in the room and cackling evilly. He had a cane in his hand and was hitting the Auror whose head was covered by a bucket on the head.
"Peeves, quick!" screamed Umbridge.
The Aurors reacted quickly, trying to drive Peeves away.
However, Harry was already wailing in his heart, wondering why Peeves didn't wait for him to leave before appearing!
However, Harry still endured the stench and continued to act. Although Umbridge and her companions might not notice him, he could not give up now, otherwise it would only cause more trouble.
One dung bomb after another was thrown at Umbridge. As for the expulsion spells from the Aurors, Peeves didn't care at all. In fact, there were very few spells that could really work on it.
Peeves made a face at everyone, then got a bucket of filth from somewhere and poured it directly at the Aurors, laughing triumphantly.
The space in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office is not small, but it is not very large either. Peeves's actions undoubtedly disgusted everyone in the office.
At this moment, the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office was suddenly pushed open, and several Aurors with Cannonball Curses on their heads rushed into the office and threw all kinds of spells at Peeves.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Peeves made a face at them again, then disappeared with a chuckle.
The next moment, the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office suddenly closed.
"Open the door, Alaho!"
Umbridge felt like she was about to be suffocated by the stench in the room. She rushed to the door and tried to leave this filthy place.
However, the door of the room seemed to be sealed by something, and it was useless even if Alaho opened it!
Before the Aurors could use a spell to blast open the wooden door, Peeves appeared again in the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office. This time, his smile was even more evil, and he was holding two strange flower pots in his hands. Peeves threw one of the flower pots at Umbridge, but it was shattered into pieces by the Shattering Curse.
"No, it's Mandrake root, stop him!" Gadwin Robards roared in horror as he looked at the plant residue on the ground. He finally knew what Peeves was going to do.
“It’s too late!”
Peeves smashed the flowerpot to the ground with force. Looking at the flowerpot that fell to the ground in horror, he held his stomach and laughed out loud, almost laughing to the point of tears.
"Haha, this is so funny, so funny!"
The flowerpot fell to the ground but did not break. However, all the other wizards covered their ears, as if something terrible had just happened.
"Asshole!"
The Aurors' noses were almost crooked with anger, they knew that Peeves was treating them like idiots and making fun of them.
Before they could draw their wands and continue casting spells to expel Peeves, they saw the other party take out a strange metal ball and throw it on the ground.
The metal ball fell to the ground and soon cracked, and a terrible cry came from inside.
The expressions on Umbridge and the Aurors' faces were completely frozen, and they all reached out to cover their ears, but it was too late.
A large number of people fainted in the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office, including Harry. However, for Harry, fainting was probably a lucky thing, because at least he didn't have to worry about smelling the stench anymore.
"Haha! You actually want to drive Peeves away? Go eat shit!" Peeves put his hands on his hips and laughed particularly wildly.
“Who did you learn this from?”
Fred, George and Lee Jordan walked into the terrible room wearing earmuffs and under the Bubblehead Curse, looked at the smug Peeves and exchanged glances with each other.
The twins in particular had mixed feelings. They originally thought they would have to take the blame and leave Hogwarts, but they didn't expect that Peeves could take care of Umbridge and ten Aurors alone.
"Unmature mandrake roots. I dare say this was definitely Albert's idea." George picked up the mandrake roots from the ground and gestured to the people around him.
"Maybe Albert grew it himself. I remember he said mandrake root is a very practical medicinal herb." Fred waved his wand, and a flowerpot appeared out of thin air, and he replanted the mandrake root.
Lee Jordan was responsible for moving the unconscious Harry out of the room.
"Change the wands and teach them a lesson." George patted Fred's shoulder and pointed at the wand to remind him.
"It feels like a losing deal," Fred muttered, but ultimately didn't refuse. He took the original wands away and replaced them with a few fake wands of the same model.
"Turning Umbridge into a toad."
George pulled out a bottle of compound potion from his pocket and poured it into Umbridge's mouth. After seeing the changes in the toad's body, the three nodded in satisfaction.
"I plan to send the photos to the Daily Prophet and other newspapers." Lee Jordan took out his camera and took pictures of Umbridge. "Do you think this will cause chaos in the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts?"
"Who knows? It's a mess, so be it. We don't care anyway." The Wesley twins didn't care. They wished the school was more chaotic, because that would be more interesting.
Just as Albert told them, Hogwarts this year will be very interesting.
It's really interesting.
Just when the three were about to retreat, they saw Peeves reappear with a sealed bucket in his hand. He opened it and scooped out with a large wooden spoon. Spoonfuls of filthy liquid kept pouring on them.
"Was all this prepared by Albert?" Fred asked in surprise.
"Who knows, but I'm sure they'll become notorious!" Lee Jordan's face was full of gloating. He adjusted the camera to include Peeves in the picture.
"I have a great idea, why don't we turn this place into a swamp?"
As they spoke, the three of them smiled maliciously and poured the portable swamp into Umbridge's office, gradually turning the Defense Against the Dark Arts office into a swamp.
"Oh, and this, don't forget it."
After doing all this, the three of them eliminated their traces and took Harry away from this filthy place, leaving behind Umbridge who was slowly turning in circles and singing "I am a Toad".