Hogwarts Everything is Three

Leaving Hogwarts, Remus John Lupin was still immersed in the emotions he had just now, his eyes were still red, but his footsteps were no longer heavy.

The two werewolf control staff looked at each other, and the younger one scratched the back of his head, trying to interrupt Lupin's thoughts with a more polite tone than before. "Professor Lupin, you are basically free to go through the final formalities of registering and leaving prison with us at the Ministry of Magic."

"Okay, thank you for your reminder." Lupin heard him call him completely different from when he came, settled down and thanked him.

At the Ministry of Magic, Lupin and the three walked through the golden gate to the elevator. The young man who had just spoken to Lupin pressed the button closest to him, "Down", and immediately an elevator croaked up. With a jingle, the golden fence door slid slightly open, and they and the crowd rushed in. The young man knocked on the fourth button, the fence door slammed shut, the elevator began to descend, and the chain clicked.

The fence door slid open, and they came to the corridor outside. As soon as they stepped into the corridor, they saw a man shouting angrily in a bathroom at the corner of the corridor. The young man couldn't bear to look straight. , He sighed: "Mr. Diggory must have caused it again..."

Lu Ping was surprised. Is it possible that quarrels often occur in the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures? Why say again?

The young man saw his doubts, shrugged and motioned for him to come closer and listen.

"Amos Diggory, your time in the toilet must occupy the longest record in the entire Ministry of Magic. You should spend more time at work than in the toilet." A bald middle-aged man exclaimed. Shouted at Mr. Diggory.

"You can't interfere with me, David." Mr. Diggory in the toilet yelled back with a louder, muffled voice, "The toilet is the last place of freedom for British wizards! The mysterious people of the year would not ban it. The Death Eaters under you go shit!"

Lupin looked surprised but did not speak.

The young man frowned, rolled his eyes comically, spread his hands and explained, "Our Fantastic Animal Management and Control Department is relatively less serious."

They continued walking with Lupin, and came to a room stacked with paperwork. "Here are the documents of various magical creatures. The documents you registered are also among them. Ah, Professor Lupin, I have no intention of offending, but you still have to fill out a whereabouts form." The young man carefully worded and experienced He didn't want to hurt this real professor after the incident in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom just now, even if he was a werewolf.

"I'm sorry, I want to take Mr. Remus Lupin." A lazy female voice rang at the door, and Penello Krivart stood at the door with his arms folded, wearing an Auror black uniform with gorgeous colors The lipstick formed a strong contrast.

"Miss Penello, forgive me for offense. You Aurors must not interfere with the affairs of our Fantastic Beast Management and Control Department. This is against the regulations," the young man said bit the bullet. Although he knew that the beauty in front of him was a famous killer in the Ministry of Magic and had a lot of background, he had to perform his duties.

A permit flew in front of him lightly, and the young man glanced at the signature of his boss Josephine Harris. He quickly scanned the contents of the document, and could only stop talking and quickly issued After finishing the release papers, I gave Penello a blank itinerary and asked her to fill it out by herself. After saying sorry to Professor Lupin, he sat on the chair and let Penello take Remus Lupin with him. go.

Hogwarts, outside the Umbridge office on the fourth floor, Parvati, Harry, Ron and Neville stood there, none of them would knock on the door and step into the office . In the end, Harry knocked on the door, only to hear a sweet voice shouting: "Come in."

Several people walked in helplessly. Now this office makes Hari feel uncomfortable, everything is covered with lace covers and tablecloths. There are also several vases filled with dried flowers, each on a small cushion. A group of decorative plates hung on one wall. On each plate was a big colorful cat with a different bow around its neck. These things were so disgusting. Neville, who was imprisoned for the first time, was so frightened that he stared at them blankly. Then Professor Umbridge said again, "Good evening."

Harry was very calm, he was used to Umbridge's mystery like this, but Neville was so frightened that he turned around quickly-he didn't notice her at first, because she was wearing a dazzling red robe with the same color as hers. The tablecloths on the desk behind him melted together, and they couldn't tell.

"Good evening, Professor Umbridge." Harriet said hello first, and the other three people were suddenly awakened and learned Harry's unnatural greetings.

"Okay, sit down," she said, pointing to four small tables with hanging laces. She has placed a straight-backed chair next to each table, and each table has a blank parchment paper and a long, thin black feather pen with a particularly sharp tip, which is obviously for them.

"I want you to write: I won't break the rules again." She said softly to them who had already sat down~www.NovelMTL.com~ How many times? "Parvati asked, ready to break his hand.

"Oh, keep writing this sentence until it is engraved in your heart." Umbridge whispered, "start writing."

Harry lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and started to write. Although the other three are somewhat inexplicable-Umbridge didn't prepare ink for them, but they started to write.

When the tip of their quill fell on the paper, they couldn't help but breathe a breath of pain. The words that appeared on the parchment looked like they were written in bright red ink. At the same time, this line appeared on the back of their right hand, and it was sunken deep into the flesh, as if it had been carved with a scalpel-however, just as they stared at the red wounds. , The skin has healed again, and the area with the words just now is only slightly redder than before, but it feels smooth.

Parvati suddenly raised his head to look at Umbridge. She was staring at them, her wide mouth like a toad turned into a smile.

Parvati gritted her teeth, looked down at the parchment, and once again dropped the tip of the pen on it. Those words were carved into her skin time and time again, and they were healed again and again. The back of her hand was as painful as if it had been burned by fire. .

Ron kept shaking his hands, as if he could get rid of the pain like that, but he made no sound or begging for mercy.

Compared with when he first came in, Neville's expression was much calmer, and the unknown punishment was the most terrifying. For Neville, this kind of skin pain is far easier than facing Professor Snape.

??? Just like that, they wrote this line on the parchment over and over again. Even Neville, who was not bright, finally understood that they were not using ink, but their own blood.