The magic sound fills the ears

What should I do if my mind is filled with the squeaking sounds of this middle-aged woman holding her throat? I want to beat her to death.

Like, no

I am not a dark wizard. Not only can I not be beaten to death, but I must also be treated well.

The King of Hell is very difficult to deal with imps, especially imps like Umbridge who do not follow the rules and are able to make trouble, and are extremely jealous, vanity and inferiority complex.

If she fails to succeed, she will fail. No matter how much you spend on asking her to do something, she may not be able to get it done. But if she is disgusted with you and stops you, she has countless ways to make you fail.

This kind of person should either be beaten to death or not offended at all.

It was the first time the Ministry of Magic came to Winter Valley. The ancient town had decided to break the bank to avoid disaster, bribed her with a bribe of three to five hundred gold galleons, and then carried her in a fancy sedan.

"Open the castle gate to welcome the special commissioner of the Ministry of Magic." Guzhen straightened his clothes and said to the house elf. This clothes is still the T-shirt I wore when I traveled through time. It was shrunk by a toad into a suitable size so I can wear it. It’s time to find a chance to go out and make some suitable sets of wizard robes.

Striding out of the castle, he greeted the three people in the ancient town with the most cordial smile: "Welcome to Ms. Umbridge and the two special commissioners. Please come inside. I have asked the house elves to prepare fresh fruits unique to Winter Valley."

Umbridge stared at the frog eyes and looked at Guzhen curiously: "Hey, are you Mr. Guzhen who inherited Winter Valley and is your guardian?"

A ten-year-old urchin named Umbridge's eyes lit up.

Gu Zhen looked slightly gloomy: "I'm sorry, I don't have any relatives in this world." I had parents in my previous life, but they passed away during college. I don't know if they and my other self exist in the east of this world.

Suddenly an impulse arose in the ancient town. I must go and see it.

"Without a guardian," Umbridge's voice was trembling: "According to the Ministry of Magic's Guardianship of Minor Wizards Act, the Ministry of Magic can choose to help protect the property of underage orphan wizards to avoid being deceived."

"This is for the little wizard's benefit. Didn't Dumbledore trick this kid and want him to donate all his property to Hogwarts?"

Umbridge turned to her assistant and whispered in a high-pitched voice: "Hall, you should return to the Ministry of Magic immediately and apply to the Minister for a property protection order for minor wizards. Immediately, immediately."

The young wizard behind him, who was missing half of his ear, showed some hesitation on his face. This is not how minors' property protection orders operate.

They are all orphans with an inheritance. The inheritance is stored in Gringotts, and the Ministry of Magic will supervise it. Every year, young wizards can only withdraw fixed funds, usually only the necessary funds for study and life. Unable to have free reign until adulthood.

Winter Valley is a world, how to protect it?

The Ministry of Magic will occupy it for you first. When you become an adult, it will be occupied by all kinds of magical creatures. When you return it, it will probably be just bare land.

He looked at Umbridge hesitantly, is this really okay?

Umbridge was startled and shook her head, no, this is indeed not good.

Hall breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the deputy minister in surprise. The sun was shining in the west today, and he actually had a conscience.

Umbridge nodded like a monster, not even pretending to be a girly voice, and murmured in a bigo voice: "How can the little wizard not have a guardian? I don't have children, he doesn't have a guardian, I don't have children, he doesn't have a guardian, he has a winter." Gu I don’t have children”

The way she looked at Gu Zhen was filled with greedy doting.

Guzhen shuddered fiercely and looked at Umbridge in disbelief. I thought you were a clown, but you actually want to be my mother?

Guzhen stood at the gate of the castle and didn't invite them in anymore. Three to five hundred gold Galleons is the best way to spend it. If you can't spend it, then ten times more will be spent. But if that's not enough, then you can die.

He looked at Umbridge and her voice had turned cold: "Sorry to bother you, can I ask what the inheritance tax law is specifically and when was it passed?"

"Well" Umbridge suddenly came to her senses and said proudly: "The bill that was passed just at noon today is the bill I proposed that will be retroactively extended to three months, that is, from August 8th forward, all wizards who inherit the inheritance within three months will All comply with this bill."

"Really?" Guzhen smiled a little coldly: "There have been several inheritance inheritance incidents in the past three months."

"Seven But Winter Valley is the only inheritance worth more than 34 gold galleons that needs to be taxed. Congratulations on getting such a huge sum of money for nothing."

It’s so sad. Is this bullying me? I’m still a child. I didn’t even try to cover it up. I just said it in plain language.

Guzhen completely understood.

This is clearly aimed at the idea that there is no inheritance tax for wizards from Wintervale.

In order to prevent him from transferring Winter Vale to Dumbledore or wanting to tear off a big bite of meat from Winter Vale, or both. Anyway, the ancient town is an outsider with no identity or status. If he doesn't agree with the inheritance law, fine, I won't inherit it for you. , please leave. Anyway, Winter Valley has been unsealed, and everything will go to the Ministry of Magic if you leave.

how wonderful

Guzhen grinned, "Sorry, Winter Valley does not apply to the inheritance laws of the Ministry of Magic. I have something to do and I have to excuse you." He was still polite and polite.

But the castle's temper may be a little too big, and the castle door slammed into Umbridge's nose and slammed shut, slapping her out.

Umbridge's face suddenly turned livid: "How dare you? How dare you? I am the Senior Deputy of the Ministry of Magic."

"see a visitor out"

"Pa" the toad snapped its fingers, and Umbridge, who was still yelling, suddenly found that the three of them had been thrown out of Winter Vale and stood on a desert island outside the entrance to the gray stone.

The waves were rolling all around and there was no one around.

His face was burning. Ever since he became the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, no one had ever dared to do this to him.

"You are so brave." Umbridge's face turned upside down, and she was shaking with anger. She took out her wand and pointed it at the gray stone: "reducto"

Shattered into pieces, what an explosion spell

The gray stone exploded, and the entrance to the cave was exposed again. Guzhen stood in the cave with a sneer on his face: "He broke into private houses, violently destroyed them, and pointed a magic wand at me. Let me think about how many laws I have broken. It seems like killing me now." You are acting in self-defense."

"How dare you?" Umbridge twisted her face and jumped up. With a wave of the magic wand, a spell was cast towards the ancient town.

"Except Your Weapons"

"Quick confinement" came a low voice, and the wand in Umbridge's hand flew away instantly, while a rope hung her upside down.

Lupine emerged from the hole and pointed his wand at Umbridge.

At the same time, Toad and Sheepskin Contract looked at the two assistants behind Urumqi with eager eyes.

"Come in by yourself, or should I tie you in?"

The two assistants put down their wands and raised their hands knowingly. In fact, Guzhen really hoped that they would apparate away and play apparation in front of the toad. The ending would be wonderful.

The Void Frog is the ancestor of space play, especially after being nurtured by Foster for an unknown amount of time, and the toad is even more of a leader in this kind of thing. Foster's flying spell only summoned the toad from the Eastern Land to England. An altar is an existence that allows the ancient town to travel through time.

In a moment, the three of them were thrown into the storage room below Lupin's office.

Lu Ping looked at Gu Zhen with a strange look on his face. He was secretly photographing a Panglock just now when he suddenly heard Gu Zhen's voice coming from his ears: "Lu Ping, come here."

The Void Frog makes the sound of the ancient town spread throughout the secluded forest instantly.

When she came back from Apparition, she saw that Umbridge was about to attack her boss. She subconsciously used two magic spells to inexplicably kidnap the Deputy Minister of Magic.

A little exciting

He has been a werewolf for nearly thirty years, and has never had a record of breaking the law. Although he lives in poverty, his record in the Ministry of Magic is definitely that of a good citizen.

He kidnapped the deputy minister on his first day on the job.

Lu Ping looked at Gu Zhen. He needed this young man to have a reasonable explanation, otherwise he would need to consider completing the resignation procedures on the first day of employment.

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