Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

"Tsk tsk, take it easy, Mr. Dawlish." Turning around, he smiled kindly at the gray-haired man, "I saw you at the ball held by Minister Fudge the year before last. He's an excellent Auror. But, it's just an Auror. If you want to use violence, I will resist."

The man named Dawlish blinked comically.He looked at Fudge again, but this time as if hoping for instructions on what to do next. "So," Fudge sneered, returning to normal, "you plan to deal with Dawlish, Shacklebolt, Dolores and me alone, and of course, maybe Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall?"

Augustus moved his hand in his robe pocket slightly, and Dawlish hurriedly stood in front of Fudge, "No, you are right, it seems like a stupid decision to deal with so many wizards alone But, how do you know if Dumbledore, the chief mage of the Wizengamot, also joined the Julius Army, maybe he is also an honorary director of the Julius Army."

Fudge's fat face gradually turned pale. He glanced at Dumbledore guiltily, and his eyes fell on Dumbledore's obscure old face, his heart fluttered in the air. "Impossible, how could Dumbledore join Julius's army? He didn't need it at all. Unless," said this, Fudge's puffy face suddenly showed a look of shock! "Since last semester, you have already planned everything? The last project of the Triwizard Contest was a scene between you and Augustus? So, fabricate the news of the Dark Lord's resurrection, and then target The Ministry of Magic that I lead, took advantage of the fear of the Dark Lord in the magic world, secretly organized an underground army, and finally achieved the goal of overthrowing the regime?!"

Augustus gave Dumbledore a slight shrug, signaling his surprise.Dumbledore hid the dark blue pupils in the half-moon glasses, showing a hint of playfulness, and then said, "It's unbelievable, Minister Fudge's reasoning ability is really shockingly excellent, such a small clue can tell the whole conspiracy The contextual reasoning is very clear. It is really commendable."

"You mean," Fudge said solemnly, pointing at Dumbledore tremblingly, "you admit it? You admit that both you and Augustus are the masterminds of this conspiracy? And, as he said, you have already Served as the honorary director of the Julius Army? Are you going to rely on this army to secretly overthrow the Ministry of Magic?"

"Well, I'm old, but I have a bad memory," Dumbledore touched his high nose in annoyance, "Speaking of honorary directors, look, what a noble title, you're right, and the most honorable title in the wizarding world." The successors of the old family cooperated and worked hard for a noble cause, which made me feel a few years younger."

"Okay, okay, great!" Fudge patted the table excitedly, the expression of happiness on his face was beyond words, obviously, he was dazzled by the smooth development of things.

"Enough nonsense!" said Fudge, drawing his wand. "Dawlish! Shacklebolt! Get him!"

A silver flash whirled around the room; the floor shook with a bang like a cannon; a hand grabbed Harry by the back of the neck and pinned him hard to the floor, and a second silver flash exploded several portraits shouted, Fawkes screamed, and dust filled the air.Coughing in the dust, Harry saw a vague figure thump to the ground in front of him; there was a scream, then a thump, and someone shouted, "No!" followed by the sound of glass shattering , the sound of shuffling around desperately, and a *crack? ?Then there was a lull.

Harry struggled to roll over to see who had strangled him almost out of breath, and he saw Professor McGonagall curled up beside him; she had saved Harry and Marietta from danger.The dust floating in the air fell gently on them.Harry was a little out of breath, as far as he could see, Dumbledore and Augustus were standing by the desk and looking at the few people who fell on the ground.

"Are you all right?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's all right!" said Professor McGonagall, pulling Harry and Marietta up as she rose.

The dust is gradually dissipating.The incomplete office loomed: Dumbledore's desk had been turned upside down, the long thin desk had been knocked over to the floor, and the silverware on it had been smashed.Fudge, Umbridge, Kingsley, and Dawlish lay motionless on the floor.Phoenix Fawkes flew in great circles above their heads, whining softly.

"It's a pity I had to enchant Kingsley, otherwise it would have looked too suspicious," whispered Dumbledore.

"Well, time is running out, they will all wake up soon, I think Mr Dumbledore and I must get out of here immediately, it's best not to let them know that we have time to talk - you have to pretend that there is no time The appearance of the change, as if they were knocked down to the ground just now, they won't remember—" Augustus slightly mentioned a few words, then turned to look at Dumbledore.

"Where are you going?" whispered Professor McGonagall. "Grimmauld Place?"

"Of course not." Augustus waved his hand slightly, his eyes passed over the several people lying on the ground one by one, and fell on Harry, "Professor Dumbledore and I have already had a detailed discussion using the thinking channel, about our Where, you don't have to know. The important thing is, Harry, that the gatherings of the Julius Army will be suspended indefinitely, and you need to tell everyone in the organization to keep the elements in my absence. The practice of magic. Finally, I wish you good luck."

Turning around, Augustus stood beside Fox, patiently looking at the phoenix.

"Listen to me, Harry," Dumbledore touched Potter's forehead kindly, "you must do your best to learn Occlumency, do you understand what I mean? Do exactly as Professor Snape ordered, Do practice Occlumency, especially before going to bed every night, so that you can close your own mind and stop having nightmares—you'll soon find out why, but you must promise me—"

The man named Dawlish was moving.Dumbledore took Harry's wrist.

"Remember—shut down your brain—"

There was a sudden sharp pain in the scar on Harry's forehead, and he felt that terrible snake-like feeling again, longing to attack Dumbledore, to bite him, to hurt him—"—you will understand." Dumbledore whispered explain.

Fox circled around the office, then flew low over Dumbledore.Dumbledore let go of Harry, raised one hand to hold the phoenix's long golden tail tightly, and held Augustus with the other, and with a burst of flame, the two of them disappeared.

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