All things are three at Hogwarts

That night, the heavy snowfall during the day had completely stopped, because the thick snow covered the land and houses, and the full moonlight made the world pale.

The door of the mansion at Umbrella Headquarters slowly opened to both sides. Allen and his three Auror guards walked in in the night. These Aurors were not unfamiliar with Umbrella Headquarters, and they were also members of the Umbrella Red Department. One of the forces.

Si Yan, who had been waiting in front of the mansion for a long time, approached Allen and reported in a low voice: "Master, we will temporarily isolate you on the underground floor."

"Go and see Umbridge first." Allen ordered. After going through the complicated and rigorous security check process, the group entered the mansion and went directly to the bottom floor without stopping.

Compared with the last time, the obese female werewolf has lost a lot of weight, and the originally dense wolf hair on her body has become bald, revealing the bumpy skin inside.

"Good evening, Dolores." Allen tapped the cage lightly.

The werewolf inside heard the voice and came over. After scanning Allen with empty eyes, he turned his head stiffly and huddled in the corner, staring blankly at the pale light above his head. No matter how the four eyes around Allen called, he remained motionless, his face His expression was very numb and did not change due to the changing tone of his four eyes.

"Forget it, let's get down to business." Allen's eyes flashed, and he stood in front of the cage and deliberately ordered the four eyes in a tone that Umbridge could hear: "Take the Muggle we captured. Come here, since Dolores doesn’t want to recognize me, let’s see if we want to recognize him.”

"Yes, young master." Siyan turned around and walked out.

Allen sat on the chair, leaning on the table with his elbow to support his head, and tapping lightly on the armrest of the chair with his other hand. For a moment, the room was eerily quiet, except for Allen's hand that seemed to be able to knock on the heart. The knocking sound on.

Until some chaotic footsteps came, Allen turned his head and looked. This person asked him to put down his crossed legs, and he couldn't help but rub his nose with his hands. Umbridge's brother turned out to be the one he caught in Little Hangleton. The fat Muggle who came to test the curse on the ring in Gaunt's old house.

The fat middle-aged man floated stiffly behind Four Eyes. Four Eyes put away his wand, and he collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud. When he saw Umbridge's werewolf form in the cage, his eyes, squeezed to almost a slit by the fat on his face, opened wide suddenly, screamed, and stepped back on his hands and knees. With a finger of the four-eyed wand, he seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could no longer retreat.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Allen coughed twice in embarrassment. It was enough to capture Umbridge and turn her into a werewolf. He also captured her brother without knowing it to test Voldemort's power. Although the power of the curse did not cost him his life in the end, under the circumstances, he really didn't care about the other person's safety.

Now Alan was a little embarrassed to continue with his original idea: he had planned that if Umbridge didn't have any softness in her heart, it would give him a reason to let the Department of Magical Law Enforcement controlled by her second brother Lenn simply give her Convict her of a crime, temporarily capture a dementor and give her a kiss. Anyway, we still have the video of Umbridge illegally using the Unforgivable Curse on herself and Harry. This in itself is not a violation of the law...

Allen rubbed his chin. Although he felt more guilty towards the two siblings, he did not indicate that he would stop the experiment. Allen planned to see the final results before deciding her fate.

After thinking for just a moment, Allen's cold voice made him take action immediately: "Let Dolores take a look."

The witch directly grabbed the fat Muggle by the collar with a strength that was incompatible with her petite body, and dragged the middle-aged man who kept moaning like a pig to the iron cage. Although the fat Muggle kept struggling, he could not escape. The man who is no longer restrained by the four eyes, and whose tongue and roof of the mouth are glued together by the magic spell as the four eyes shake the wand, can no longer make annoying screams.

Four Eyes used their anatomy knowledge to jam the fat Muggle's neck at the back of his neck, forcing him to raise his head to face Umbridge. Then Four Eyes knocked on the cage: "Look who this is?"

Umbridge, who was a little surprised by Ellen and Four Eyes' behavior, glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of her eye. Seeing that he was just an ugly Muggle who looked like a fat toad, she was unmoved at all. , still maintaining the previous stiff posture, like a stone sculpture.

Seeing that Umbridge didn't respond to this, Four Eyes just nodded, and then turned to look at his boss Allen: "Master Allen, since this Mr. Alex Cracknell is useless, today happens to be Full Moon, can I test the new wolfsbane potion on him to see how it works, is that okay?"

"Huh? Haven't you even made a potion to prevent wizards from being infected? You must know that werewolves are basically transformed by wizards, and ordinary Muggles who are infected usually die directly." Allen's expression looked a little bit The surprised voice also deliberately sounded louder than before, "Then let's try it."

After hearing the conversation and realizing that something was wrong, the male Muggle resisted the fear of the monster in the cage and held onto the railing with his fingers, refusing to let go.

Hearing the name Alex in the depths of her memory, Umbridge was stunned for a moment before reacting. She turned her head suddenly and even made a creaking sound in her cervical vertebrae, which had been motionless for a long time. The fat Muggle's face occupied her cold wolf eyes, and her pupils suddenly widened.

Tengdi stood up from the corner, crawled to the cage door with hands and feet, and slapped the cage desperately. She realized the terrible thing that Si Yan wanted to do to her brother. It's just that she didn't make a sound for a long time. In her desperation, it seemed like her throat was being pinched, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even howl like a wolf.

I saw a bottle of potion taken out from Four Eyes's belt. The witch grabbed the male Muggle's chin, poured the entire bottle of potion into his throat, and then squeezed the male Muggle tightly. of the middle nasolabial fold and his jaw to prevent him from spitting it out.

A long and pitiful wolf howl came from the cage. Umbridge repeatedly slapped the cage with her furry paws. Big drops of tears flowed from her originally cold and ruthless eyes, wetting the blood around her eyes. Dirty wolf fur. She pointed at the male Muggle towards Allen, and then at herself, repeating this action over and over again, her huge wolf head nodding.

He looked at Allen with four eyes, waiting for the young master's next instructions.

Allen's chin dropped slightly, and his four eyes immediately pointed the wand at the fat Muggle. In the other's frightened eyes, a spell hit his body, and the fat Muggle collapsed to the ground silently.

The werewolf's long and shrill wail penetrated the entire laboratory. It slapped the iron cage desperately, and its fat body slid weakly along the iron bars to the ground. It raised its head and let out meaningless murmurs and howls.

There was a click, and the door of the iron cage was opened. The werewolf lying on the ground wailing heartbrokenly had no time to think about it. He rolled over and crawled to the side of the male Muggle. His trembling wolf claws probed the male Muggle's nose. .

"It's just a forgetting spell, Dolores. The reunion between sister and brother should not be held in this environment. I think it would be better to wait for you to return to human form and recuperate for a while to look more respectable. After all, it is in your brother's mind," Ai Lun came over and put his hand on the werewolf's hairy shoulders, "When I say the following words, don't do anything. You just need to stay calm and control your emotions. The choice you just made will make your life worse." This nightmare is over."

The shrill screams stopped abruptly, and Umbridge looked at Ellen in disbelief, her ferocious wolf face looking a little stupid with tears and snot in her face.

"Your father, Alford Umbridge, is a pure-blood wizard but his job in the Ministry of Magic is not very respectable. Your mother, Alan Cracknell, is a Muggle. You also have a younger brother, Alix Cracknell, who has no magical talent. Er. Both you and your father blamed your mother Arun for not giving Alex the ability to be a wizard. This continued until you were fifteen years old. Your family was divided in this atmosphere. You and your father Living together, your mother and your squib brother returned to Muggle society. From then on, you lost contact with them and never saw them again." Allen took a step or two forward, squatting down to look at himself and Wu Mric looked at him levelly, "The character you have developed now is due to the fact that the secrecy laws formulated by our wizards were not sound enough. Unlike Tom, you have just proved that you are at least not the product of a love potion, so after all, what you did to me last year Being respectful most of the time, I decided to give you a chance to be a human again."

"No, no, no, Dolores, you are of no use to me. I decided to do this simply because I wanted to do this...Huh? Don't you really believe it?" Looking at the wolf's head that looked flustered as his thoughts were revealed, Ai Lun smiled gently at her, "The so-called power is that when we have absolute reasons to punish or kill, we have the right to choose not to do so. You have been trying to use harsh punishment after others make mistakes or you induce others to make mistakes. To demonstrate your own power. A judge who executes a person who has committed a capital crime in accordance with the law is not called power. But the ability to forgive a person who has committed a capital crime is called power."