HP: Slytherin disguise

The holiday was over halfway before I knew it.

The time has come for August.

In hot summer, the sun is very scorching.

But in the Ministry of Magic, there are ice cubes that constantly emit cold air, as well as cold and delicious drinks.

Decorah stayed in the office.

Behind a desk in an open space, he leaned on the back of a chair and crossed his legs on the desk in front of him.

His face was covered with a newspaper.

resting.

Although he could have an independent office, he really didn't want to be alone in the office.

He also has to keep an eye on those Alliance party members at all times.

When something happens to them, we will solve it and take care of it as soon as possible.

These are all necessary.

Moreover, there are a lot of case materials, and some of them require him to read, express opinions and sign.

So in public offices, offices.

This is a lot more convenient.

Although it was a bit noisy and the voices were buzzing, Decorah still held back.

Because his head hurts for several hours every day.

Sometimes it doesn't hurt too much, and sometimes it hurts so much that he feels groggy.

Every once in a while, he would take a sip of a soul tranquilizer.

Fortunately, Snape taught him the refining method.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will die of pain, or even start to have mental problems.

Then go crazy.

"That's so audacious, we should arrest him!"

"Using magic in front of Muggles..."

"How dare he do this..."

Two voices came, and then a short witch with fluffy hair and a wizard came over.

Came to the desk.

"Supervisor of Law Enforcement!"

"Please take a look at this notification letter. If there is no problem, please stamp and sign it."

Mafalda Hopkirk spoke up and placed a letter on the desk.

After being woken up, Decorah immediately took off the newspaper covering his face, then put his legs down and sat upright.

Picking up the quill, he held the letter in his hand and slid it in front of him:

Dear Mr. Porter:

We received information that you cast the Patronus Charm in front of a Muggle in a Muggle neighborhood at 9:23 tonight.

This is a serious breach of the Reasonable Restraint of Minors Act, and you have been expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The Ministry of Magic will soon send representatives to your residence to destroy your wand.

As you have been formally warned for breaching Article 13 of the International Statute of Secrecy of the International Confederation of Wizards, we regret to inform you that you must appear at the Ministry of Magic at 9:00 am on August 12th.

Hope you take good care of yourself.

Yours faithfully

Mafalda Hopkirk

Office for the Misuse of Magic (Department of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement), Ministry of Magic

Take a general look.

Decorah didn't even frown, signed directly, and then stamped it with the seal of the Superintendent of the Legal Enforcement Department.

Approved for use of this letter.

At the same time, legal and law enforcement, destruction actions are also authorized.

If he could, he would really like to arrest Harry directly.

Put him in Azkaban!

"Supervisor, do you want to come with us?"

After Mafalda Hopkirk left, the Auror stepped forward.

He was used to arresting wizards, or going on missions.

They all called Decorah together.

"it is good!"

Decorah did not refuse as usual, and stood up directly and left the public office with him.

Then with several other law enforcement officers.

Just leave the second underground floor.

But before they could leave, Dumbledore appeared. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, his face was solemn.

Next to him were Fudge and Umbridge, who looked gloomy.

And Percy with his head held high.

"Did you approve that warning notice?"

Dumbledore quickly came to Decorah and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to hold his shoulders.

But in an instant, Dumbledore changed his actions.

He also changed his tone.

The voice suddenly became gentle, and finally his hand was placed on the top of Decorah's head, and then he rubbed it gently.

He no longer had the same aggressiveness as before.

"Oh...approved."

Decorah looked at Dumbledore, whose face changed several times a second, with some confusion.

"Cast the Divine Protection Charm in front of Muggles."

"The wand should be destroyed and expelled!"

"Are you planning to protect him?"

Fudge came over, his whole body in a state of agitation.

Umbridge also walked over, holding a stack of parchment in her arms and looking at Dumbledore with a fake smile.

"But all I know is that Harry encountered the Soul Eater!"

"Why did those Soul Eaters go to him? Why did they attack them?"

"Shouldn't the Soul Eaters be guarding Azkaban Prison?"

"Why did you leave privately to find Harry?"

"There's obviously a conspiracy! Connelly!"

Dumbledore's tone was cold, and he turned to stare at Fudge, as if asking him why the Soul Eater escaped privately.

His lips trembled a few times, and Fudge said coldly: "You don't want to tell me that the mysterious person ordered them to do this, do you?"

"That's the truth!"

Dumbledore said firmly, word for word.

Umbridge smiled, looked up at Dumbledore, and said casually: "You have no evidence, Dumbledore."

"You can't prove that the mysterious man is resurrected, and you can't prove whether Harry Potter's words are true or false."

"Little Barty is dead, we don't know the truth at all!"

"We will investigate why the Soul Eater left privately."

"But the premise is that you can't shield that boy."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Fudge.

When she was sure that Fudge was relieved and relaxed, the smile on her face became even brighter.

He looked at Dumbledore with his head held high.

Dumbledore stared at the two of them for a long time.

"You can't do this."

After a long time, Dumbledore said these words filled with silence.

"No, Professor Dumbledore!"

"Actually, we can do that!"

Umbridge looked at him with a smile, not feeling that this was wrong at all.

Decorah raised his head and glanced back and forth between the two sides.

"Let's do this. Instead of destroying the wand first, we can wait until August 12, when he is tried, to destroy it together, and then we can decide on the student status."

"Temporarily suspended from school for further investigation."

At this time, Decorah had to give both sides a step up.

Don't let them get too upset.

After all, he is still a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

It was impossible to ignore it in front of Dumbledore.

No matter what, he still has the task of protecting Harry.

"can!"

Fudge stared at Dumbledore for a while, then ordered Percy to inform the head of the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic at the Ministry of Magic: Mafalda Hopkirk.

Let her write a Ministry of Magic notice to Harry.

When the wizards who were planning to enforce the law saw this, they also knew that the mission was aborted.

Then they turned around and went back to their respective posts.

At the scene, only four people were still standing.

Until, Mafalda Hopkirk hurriedly came over with a brand new letter.

Decorah took it and read it again:

Dear Mr. Porter:

Following our letter to you some twenty-two minutes ago, the Ministry of Magic has reversed its decision to immediately destroy your wand. You can keep the wand until your trial on August 12th for a formal decision.

After discussing with the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the Ministry of Magic has agreed to leave the decision on your expulsion until then.

Therefore, you may consider yourself suspended pending further investigation.

Best regards.

Yours faithfully

Mafalda Hopkirk

The Ministry of Magic prohibits the misuse of magic (Department of Magical Law Enforcement)