HP Dear Miss Freak

"When your hands are covered in blood."

Failed.

Sylvia fell back on the sofa and looked wearily at Norman, who was equally irritable in front of her.

"Our method is clearly not wrong." Sylvia rubbed her temples.

"Why does this stone look like it's dead?" Norman squeezed the magic stone in his hand, "One more time."

It still failed.

Sylvia sighed.

"His signs of life are getting weaker and weaker." Norman shook his head, "This curse is really..."

"The days are running out." Sylvia rubbed her head irritably, "It's really not going well."

"How about the Ministry of Magic? Did they make things difficult for you?" Norman looked at her.

"No." Sylvia shook her head, "Everyone is like nothing happened. There must be acquiescence that Scrimgeour resigned himself. No one dared to ask more. The new minister is under the Imperius Curse." She sighed again, "It looks like the Ministry of Magic is going to make a big move. Who doesn't know that someone is behind the scenes? But no one dares to say it, in case of bad intentions. It's not as simple as being arrested, it's very likely that the whole family will be buried with you."

Sylvia has changed her name to the Mysterious Man. She also reminded everyone who could remind that now Voldemort is expected to be tracked. Using the Auror Department as an excuse, everyone would believe whatever reason they made up.

And who would know that in the Auror Department, this news was also spread secretly by her.

Frightened."

"And play some psychological tactics, right?" Sylvia smiled disdainfully, "They haven't done anything with the Auror department. I'm looking forward to it."

"You really have a lot of leisure time." Norman said enviously, "Do you have time to come here after work in the afternoon?"

"Aren't you?" Sylvia laughed. "We've got something to do until the Ministry of Magic has something to do with the Aurors. I don't know if Andy wants to take care of it. Me, let me as an intern not have to work overtime and come back after training. You know how many jobs have been recently.”

"I'll leave when Aberforth arrives." Norman shrugged, "I have an acquaintance in St. Mungo's to watch for me, and I'll be called if something happens. I can also read the medical report here."

Sylvia didn't speak any more, just let out a long sigh.

"You should sigh." Norman is indeed very talkative, and at any time, especially after he has stopped playing stupid, "It is strange that the Ministry of Magic has no excuse for you to do it. The fact that you have a good relationship with Harry Potter has been known since the days of the Goblet of Fire. If nothing else, he is now a symbol of rebellion against You-Know-Who."

"But maybe not everyone knows we're on good terms?" Sylvia speculated, "Thanks to Ms. Rita Skeeter for her report that focused on me as a Gryffindor How champions hate another Gryffindor champion." She snorted nonchalantly, "Scrimgeour died without revealing anything about Harry. Explanation, and no mention of me."

"Don't say anything else." He began again, as if the "other" could really be ignored, "You, Hogwarts Warriors, Aurors, these are not People don't know." He clapped his hands, "and that's enough to save your life. Your image is almost more positive than that Potter."

"After all, the Death Eaters began to prepare to frame Harry for killing Dumbledore?" Sylvia sneered.

"How clever." Norman twitched the corners of his mouth, "Using this kind of reason to offer a reward for Harry's arrest can make many people who would have wanted to defend but didn't know much directly become suspicious." Get up, how is he now?"

"Harry is hiding in a safe place." Sylvia replied, "Did you know that Fred killed Barty Jr.?"

"Wow." Norman sighed, "This Fred made such a big vote as soon as he shot."

"I know Fred so well, so I know how much he's capable, and I know he's more than enough to deal with a few Death Eaters," Sylvia said, "but I noticed that he was shaking when he did it. You know what I was thinking, Norman?" She smiled wryly. "The Death Eaters use unforgivable against their enemies, how about us? Even curses are rarely thrown." She clicked, "Even as an Auror, I can only capture people alive."

"That's right." Norman stared at her, "If you can't be tougher than your opponent, you're the one who will die."

"Perhaps I'm too reckless? After all, it's murder." Sylvia recalled, "When I killed the werewolf, the situation was so urgent that I didn't have time to think, I took a man's life. But when I saw the blood, I did..."

"Aren't you just like Fred now?" Norman snapped his fingers, "I didn't hesitate when I started, and I started to think about it afterwards." He smiled, "I can only say You are both too kind in nature."

"Am I still kind?" Sylvia muttered, and a beam of silver light came in through the crack of the door.

"Those Death Eaters kill people without blinking..." Norman said, his eyes were also attracted by the patron saint, "Whose bird?"

"This is a magpie." Sylvia rolled her eyes, waiting for news from the magpie.

"Emergency support, to the Tonks house."

Sylvia was stunned. Such a tone, such a name - was passed on to all members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"You go." Norman stood up suddenly, turning his head to look at Dumbledore.

"Good."

Sylvia raised her wand warily as soon as she entered the house. There is no need to be vigilant, after all, those daring guys are right in front of her. It seems that her appearance has stopped both parties, and there are clearly signs of fighting in the room.

Fred also pointed his wand at the malicious visitors. With Sirius beside him, it was not difficult to see that only he and Sylvia came back first.

"Who are you?" Sylvia felt stupid as soon as she spoke. The pink figure in the crowd really shouldn't be too obvious. "Umbridge?" Sylvia whispered viciously.

"Long time no see, Miss Tonks." Umbridge said with a shrill laugh, "It seems like today is the first time we've met since you joined the company?"

"Don't talk nonsense with them, Bunny." Fred clicked, ready for the next attack, "When I got home, they were using Aunt Andromeda and Uncle Ted with Crucifixion."

Sylvia only felt her blood surge, and she suddenly looked at her parents, who were sitting weakly on the ground, and pointed her wand at the intruders, which was a blazing flame.

"How dare you—" Sylvia glared at the pink guy, as if she wanted to smash her to pieces at any time.

Sirius seemed satisfied with such a swift attack, he waved his wand to speed up the attack as if he had received a signal.

"I am under orders from the Ministry of Magic to interrogate Harry Potter's whereabouts!" Umbridge snapped, blocking a few flying spells, "You dare to attack members of the Ministry of Magic? Tonks? What do you mean?"

"You gouged out the bones of my parents? Huh?" Sylvia cut down the two members of the Ministry of Magic like mud, with a weird smile on her face, Staring at Umbridge.

"In that case!" Umbridge shouted, and the raiders and the Ministry of Magic were all happy as if they had finally received orders to kill.

Sylvia turned around and threw an armor shield at her parents. Fred quickly stepped forward to hold off a hail of bullets in front of him, and Sirius rushed out, seized the opportunity to throw a few Fragmentation Spells.

Boom.

The splintering spell that was blocked shattered the light bulb.

In the darkness, Umbridge saw a bright flame coming towards them in the blink of an eye. She lit her wand and saw Sylvia's face close at hand, and the silver dagger. At the critical moment, she took a few steps back, but Sylvia disappeared from her sight. When she blinked again, Fred appeared in front of her, and she tried to point her wand at him, only to find herself tied up.

While Fred quickly disappeared into the darkness, Sirius flashed before her.

Umbridge understood instantly.

Their formation was swept away by the three in the dark.

Sylvia didn't know where the three of them came from. It can only be said that when they rushed out of each other, they wanted to pull back and replace themselves. Unconsciously, the three formed a constantly changing triangular phalanx, constantly attacking the enemies in all directions.

A period of wailing followed by a period of excessive silence.

When Sirius kicks a disarmed wand under his feet, Fred heals like never before and repairs the lightbulb. Sylvia had grabbed Umbridge by the collar and pressed her against the wall.

"What do you want to do?" Umbridge shouted, staring, "keep your **** knife away from me!"

Sylvia snorted coldly, threw the dagger aside, raised her wand and pointed at her head: "Can I cheap you?"

Sylvia understands now. She may have been standing in the perspective of God, and her clear view of right and wrong made her have no sympathy for these hateful guys.

Some people, just be damned.

And this time, Sylvia knew that neither she nor Fred would tremble after hitting.

It's not the first time I killed it anyway, right?

Sylvia was very upset when she thought that many Death Eaters attacked wizards with such a mentality.

I have to show you that our methods are more sinister than yours!

And obviously, the three of them at this moment all want to go together.

"What do you want? What can you do? You're an Auror! How dare you point your wand at the Senior Deputy Minister of Magic?" His eyes became a little flustered.

"It's all settled." Sirius' expensive leather toe tipped over the last of the comatose raiders.

"Me too." Fred was throwing quick-acting candies in everyone's mouth—the ones that looked like failures.

"What did you do to my parents?" Sylvia glared at her, "Tell me."

"I am under orders from the Ministry of Magic..."

"I told you!" Sylvia tugged Umbridge's neckline even tighter, "What did you do to my mom and dad? What curse did you use on them? ?"

"I tortured them! So what!" Umbridge screamed, "I warn you! Tonks! If you dare to hide..."

"Drill..." Sylvia was pulled away by Sirius before she could read the spell. "Sirius Black?" She looked at her uncle in astonishment.

"Go aside." Sirius glanced at Sylvia, and pointed his wand at Umbridge, "Gouging out the bone."

A particularly shrill scream filled the entire house.

Sylvia smiled as she saw Umbridge collapsed.

Fred just made sure that Andromeda and Ted were safe when he came behind Sylvia and held her shoulders.

"Is it fun?" Sirius turned his head and smiled, then turned back, "Gouging out the bone."

Fred sneered.

"You should really like this, don't you?" Sirius's back looked so scary, "How dare you let me run into you? You torture my godson and treat my cousin With my niece using the Cruciatus? How dare you show up? It's so interesting. I admire you for that—"

His wand was pointed directly at the twitching Umbridge: "Blood for blood."

Sylvia couldn't help closing her eyes this time.

Fred noticed her state and pulled her closer so she could lean on him.

"Fred, do you want to come twice?" Sirius smiled happily and looked at Fred.

"I made her suffer no less than you." Fred said slightly, but he stepped forward and squatted in front of Umbridge, "I have been Wait for this day." He said suddenly whistling.

After a few seconds, Brother Bird flew in, and a slammed into Umbridge's head.

"When did you and Birdie still have this code?" Sylvia watched in disbelief as her owl landed on Fred's right shoulder.

"I saw a good idea in Bunny's Muggle book. How about we imprison this guy and let Brother Bird peck her flesh?" Fred looked at Sirius.

"Ehhh! Is that punishing Brother Bird?" Sylvia said.

The two men in front of them laughed together inexplicably, and also agreed with "Oh yes yes yes".

But thinking that Umbridge would be even more upset when she saw their hippie faces, Sylvia was happy.

"You dare to do this to me?" Umbridge stared arrogantly at the person in front of him, "You dare not! I'm dead! They all know I'm here in the end! Tonks Both daughters of the family are in the Auror Department! At that time, they will all be wanted on the grounds that the Auror Department rebelled!"

"Just as you wished?" Sylvia chuckled, "Do you really think we dare not kill you?"

"Those things you've done are enough to die ten thousand times!" Fred cursed, "You torture students! Power oppresses professors! Are you still happily doing evil with Death Eaters?"

"She's more than damned." Sylvia stepped forward, "I've sorted out a lot of documents since I joined the job. It's you who set the law against werewolves and caused Remus It's been such a hard time all these years."

The anger in Sirius' eyes became heavier and his face darkened.

"If it weren't for you, and the Ministry of Magic, then resist other races." Sylvia said indignantly, "The giants will not turn to the Death Eaters now!" She frowned. He frowned. "I don't **** understand? How can someone really do all the bad things! Still working at the Ministry of Magic? No Auror wants to hack you to death?"

"It would be too cheap to let her die." Sirius twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't let her die." Fred laughed. "Wouldn't it be good? We won't let the Ministry of Magic come to us for someone."

Sylvia raised her eyebrows knowingly: "Don't worry, before nine o'clock tonight, someone will see Ms. Dolores Umbridge returning to her home."

"What?" Umbridge's voice trembled.

"I'm a Disguise Magus." Sylvia reminded kindly.

"Be a door key and send her to a wilderness." Fred broke her wand on the spot, "I won't leave you a wand."

"Have you read "A Year with the Tibetan Yeti" written by Lockhart?" Sirius' eyes were shining, "How about sending it there?"

"Why did you read that broken book?" Sylvia laughed, picked up the coin purse in Umbridge's pocket and started making the door key, "He was also very good in your time. fire?"

"Kreacher took it to the kitchen to tiptoe, and you said that this book is suitable for tiptoes. I was curious to have a look." Sirius said happily.

"Send it to Mount Everest! Am I nice? I'll let you go before I've been there." Above Murich's head, "Get ready to count down—"

"Hey! Hold on!" Sirius' wand re-pointed at Umbridge.

"Wait for what? You said wait? Three, two..."

"It's all petrified!"

In the blink of an eye, Umbridge disappeared.

"I should have stuffed her with some fat-tongue toffee." Fred said regretfully, "So she should look more like a leprechaun."

"Don't waste your tricks, Fred." Sylvia said in disapproval, "These other guys..."

"Wait for Mad-Eye to come back," said Sirius.

"Well, I have to discuss it with Moody's." Sylvia said thoughtfully, "In this case, we have to lock these people up somewhere. …”

Well, I'll discuss with Andy again...

Aurors are likely to be taken over to the air - then, it is necessary to rely on a few trusted acquaintances to do business.

Sylvia thought as she returned to her parents and hugged them.

The author has something to say:

Are you cool? family?

I promised you guys would never let Umbridge go, and I'll make her die ugly! Damn woman!

Arranging for Sirius and Fred to take her down, it's pretty fun isn't it?

It's too cheap to let her die, she must be tortured, right?

Bella is not in a hurry, everyone will take it, but I keep her and it is still useful, you can look forward to it

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 1560948520 bottles; round, Fred's lyra 10 bottles; cheesecake with milkshake 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!