Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

Umbridge's sudden outburst was like a thunder, shocking everyone present!

The restaurant, which was originally bustling with people drinking and drinking, suddenly became silent, as if time had frozen.

In this shocking scene, not only the other guests were stunned, but even the instigator Umbridge herself could not help but be stunned.

Her eyes widened, as she looked at what she had just said and done in disbelief - how could she be so angry at Cornelius Fudge!

You know, before this, she had never thought that she would be so impulsive, let alone blurting out her true thoughts in public.

This kind of behavior is unprecedented for Umbridge, who has always been cautious and flattering!

After being scolded, Fudge was obviously a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment and did not come back to his senses at all.

He never expected that Umbridge, a subordinate who usually flattered him carefully, would dare to talk to him in such a disrespectful tone.

[How dare she? 】

Fudge was secretly surprised, but he regained his composure in an instant.

He frowned, his eyes were as bright as fire, and he said coldly with an undeniable majesty,

"What? Can't I still call you? Go and invite Auror James Strong. Do you need me to say it again?"

Fudge gave Umbridge a big hat with the authority of a minister.

This move was like a sharp sword piercing Umbridge's vitals.

There is no doubt that Fudge has really tricked her this time, but who calls Fudge her immediate boss?

It was reasonable to ask her to run some errands.

Moreover, even if a so-called "divineer" had previously made a "prophecy" of death, who would really take it seriously?

How could anyone believe that?

No way? No? No one really believes Sybill Trelawney, right?

Sybill Trelawney has been a teacher at Hogwarts for more than ten years, and there are many students who she taught back then.

This professor makes some predictions about death every year to scare people, but don’t everyone graduate safely in the end?

But under the influence of that imperceptible curse, these people chose to ignore, intentionally or unintentionally, those classmates who had unfortunately passed away due to accidents.

In fact, the death of these classmates was surprisingly similar to the prediction made by the professor.

Among the people sitting around these two big tables at this moment, except for the three legendary wizards, no one really believed in the authenticity of Sybill Trelawney's prophecy.

Including Umbridge, she only vaguely noticed something wrong with the two wizards whom Raven pointed out.

But this does not mean that she really believes in the prophecy that "the first one to stand up will be the first to die".

But just because of this trivial matter, her image in Fudge's mind was ruined.

Obviously I only need to endure it for a few more days to survive until Fudge steps down.

By then, Umbridge would still be the Deputy Minister of Magic, and Cornelius Fudge would just be the Acting Headmaster of Hogwarts.

At that time, she could quite legitimately not take Fudge seriously and throw his face at her feet casually.

But that's what Umbridge did,

She reflected on herself whether she had suppressed this emotion for too long, so that she got carried away at the last moment and almost ruined the event.

But what Umbridge didn't know was that a vague curse surrounded her and affected her perception.

So that she will not think in the direction of "prophecy",

Umbridge slowly turned her head and scanned everyone around her, as if she wanted to see their true thoughts through their faces.

However, there is another hidden meaning behind this seemingly casual move - she is openly looking for her real boss, Old Barty Crouch (Voldemort), and she is seeking his opinion.

At this moment, old Barty Crouch (Voldemort) was sitting there, staring ahead, saying nothing.

His calm demeanor made Umbridge immediately aware of his intentions.

That's right, standing up to save Umbridge at this juncture would be tantamount to making the truth about their collusion known to the public.

In this way, wouldn't it be that Snape before and Professor McGonagall recently became Umbridge's target under the instruction of Old Barty Crouch (Voldemort)?

Obviously, taking a stand now will only cause endless trouble for Barty Crouch Sr. (Voldemort) and make him countless enemies.

Thinking of this, Umbridge sighed secretly.

Umbridge also knew that her old senior would not come forward to help her.

She knew that she had to remain silent and continue to play the annoying role. She still had to shoulder this level by herself.

After some careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons, Umbridge's swollen face covered with sarcoma hidden behind the veil of alchemy forced a smile.

She suppressed the harshness in her tone with her sweet voice,

"Okay, I'll go find Mr. James Strong right away."

At this moment, since she had completely fallen out with Fudge, Umbridge had no intention of explaining anything to him anymore.

After all, Fudge's loss of power is a foregone conclusion, but as long as she survives today, she can still secure her position as Deputy Minister of Magic.

As for Fudge...

Haha, when she thought about the countless enemies she had made for him in Hogwarts College during the recent period, Umbridge's heart suddenly felt happy, and the cowardice she had suffered before instantly disappeared.

In fact, everyone at the scene was as clear as day. They knew very well that the humility and obedience shown by Umbridge now was just out of respect for the title of "minister".

Fudge looked at Umbridge suspiciously, thinking to himself.

Although Fudge may not be qualified as Minister of Magic, by the standards of a politician, he is definitely qualified.

It was precisely for this reason that Dumbledore recommended him for the position of Minister of Magic.

However, at this moment, Fudge actually smelled a strange smell from Umbridge. Unfortunately, the time was too short, making it difficult for him to accurately capture what the problem was.

Just as Umbridge was about to move to another table,

Rufus Scrimgeour seemed suddenly enlightened.

He coughed and interjected loudly,

"In my opinion, we don't need to bother looking for the fourteenth guest now. Deputy Minister Umbridge, since the banquet is coming to an end, it's better to get down to business today as soon as possible. What do you think? Weiss? Mr. Lai, do you think so?"

After speaking, Rufus Scrimgeour stared at Raven with burning eyes, his tone was sincere and polite,

It was as if these words came entirely from his own thoughts and had nothing to do with Raven.