Hogwarts pet owl

British Ministry of Magic.

Minister's Office.

Umbridge looked angry: "Mr. Minister, the Weasley family has gone too far!"

Minister Cornelius Fudge rubbed his temples,

"Did their home resist the search?"

"That's not true, Mr. Minister,"

Umbridge changed her anger and her voice subconsciously became bored.

"It's just that their Errol Weasley, that annoying little girl, didn't give me, the deputy minister, the respect I deserve!"

"Errol Weasley?"

Fudge asked.

"Yes, Errol Weasley."

"Dolores,"

Fudge sighed,

"Do you know who this Errol Weasley is?"

Umbridge heard something unusual in Mr. Minister's words, and she asked tentatively:

"Isn't he the youngest Weasley cub?"

Fudge rummaged through the pile of documents on the right side of his desk, found two, and handed them to Umbridge.

"Here is a document for Errol Weasley to apply for registration as an Animagus, and a document for Dumbledore to apply for the Order of Merlin, Third Class for Errol Weasley."

"Ser Merlin Level 3 Medal? Just that brat? Why?"

Umbridge took the document and read it at a glance.

"This...how is this possible? That's actually an owl?"

"Oh my God, the three improvements to the potion formula, aren't these the work of Severus Snape? (Fudge looked at her angrily, Umbridge pursed her lips) Well, the first in history A successful example of an animal reverse animagus... What a little beast."

Fudge shook his head: "I know you have been wronged at the Weasley family, but you can't touch this owl for the time being - many old guys in the Wizengamot are very interested in her.

These old guys more or less have friends or relatives who are troubled by the blood curse, and Errol Weasley's success makes them very interested. "

"But Mr. Minister..."

"Okay, Dolores,"

Fudge interrupted her,

"It's my fault today that I asked you to search the Weasleys' house. But this matter ends here. The matter at King's Cross Station is indeed not caused by the Weasleys. We have to trust the professional judgment of the Aurors."

"No, dear,"

Umbridge no longer even cared that this was the Ministry of Magic, and the two of them used their private titles.

"What I mean is that if we fail to defeat Arthur Weasley, it will be very detrimental to you. After all, Dumbledore is becoming more and more powerful now,"

She pointed to the application for the Order of Merlin, Third Class.

"He even dares to apply for the Order of Merlin for an owl? To what extent does he disdain the Ministry of Magic that you control? Whether this application is successful or not, it requires your signature! Isn't this ridiculous in itself? Will you? You will be the first Minister of Magic to sign an application for the Order of Owl!"

Fudge's face was ugly, but he still sighed: "Why don't I know this? But Dolores, we have to admit one thing, that is, Dumbledore is strong on himself, not his follower."

He looked out the window, "If we have the chance to attack his followers, then we will. But if we don't have the chance to attack, it will only give Dumbledore more leverage to criticize us."

Umbridge understood.

For the sake of "the overall situation", the "grievance" she suffered at the Weasley family had to be ignored.

"Got it, honey."

"I told you, don't call me that in the office."

"But it's already off work time, dear."

Fudge looked at the clock. It was now half past seven in the evening. He raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, please pay attention. Although there is no one in the ministry now, Dumbledore and the Wizengamot gang are still discussing the comet in the sky."

"I understand, dear. It's just that we are in your office now. I believe no one will come to you at this time..."

Umbridge locked the door, smiled at Fudge, and walked towards him.

There was a heavy fleshy feeling on his legs, and a frightening smell of perfume rushed straight into his nose.

But Fudge was very happy with this taste. After all, people who fall in love have no judgment.

……

……

"Dumbledore, that comet fragment has been in the moon's orbit for such a long time, so there must be no danger. Today is Christmas! You are so inhumane!"

Dumbledore sighed,

"Span, Muggle astronomical institutions have discovered something incredible. The latest situation is - the comet fragments suddenly began to deviate from the moon's orbit more than a month ago, and are expected to deviate from the orbit soon - yes, Everyone, it is very likely that the comet fragments will fly around the earth twice and then hit the ground."

"The comet fragment suddenly appeared here, and maybe it will disappear suddenly."

"Yes, this comet fragment left the orbit of Jupiter and headed towards the Earth. It disappeared twice on the way. I think this time will be no exception. When it reappears, it will most likely be on Venus."

"That's right! Although this comet fragment is miraculous, looking at its trajectory, its target is most likely the sun. The sun is so warm, it will definitely melt its cold heart!"

"Hahaha……"

There was laughter in the audience.

Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows. This is how the wizarding world is, each person has his own idea.

If you think about it from this perspective, both Grindelwald and Voldemort are first-rate heroes. After all, they have organized a huge wizard group.

Looking back at Dumbledore, there were only three or two kittens in the Order of the Phoenix, and among them were guys like Mundungus Fletcher.

"I don't deny the possibility of comet fragments leaving the Earth,"

Dumbledore said,

"But we must always pay attention and be prepared, because we cannot rule out the possibility of comet fragments falling!"

"What's there to be prepared for, Dumbledore? I've told you before that the comet fragment is just a big piece of ice. What's there to be afraid of? We've already prepared a protective array in case that thing falls. I think we in England will be fine!"

Dumbledore: ...

If it were an ice cube the size of a fist, it would fall off if it fell - but the diameter of the core of that thing is more than two kilometers. If it fell, almost all living things on the earth would have to evolve again.

After all, a star with a diameter of 800 meters falling to the earth is enough to repeat the tragedy of the extinction of the dinosaurs.

Dumbledore did not believe that England's existing defense measures could withstand the impact of the comet's fall.

But it is impossible to explain this to people whose thinking has become solidified.

Dumbledore leaned feebly on the back of the seat and froze.

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……

Errol returned to her room—the room at the east end of the white pyramid.

Obviously, Bill didn't like his mother's design very much, but he still expressed his happiness. After all, their family was not a superstitious family.

The decoration in the room was specially made by Errol by the house elves. It was neat and elegant, not at all like the magical world, but more like the boudoir of a noble lady in ancient China.

Standing in front of a wall, Errol waved her hand, and a window was immediately opened on the wall - because it was a pyramid, the wall was slanted, which caused the window to also slant.

However, such a slanted window not only allowed Errol to see the Burrow and the fields surrounding the Burrow, but also the moon in the sky and the long tail of the comet fragments.

Worried about a falling comet?

If that guy Lin Lan can carry this big thing here, he can naturally move it away.

Worry about it.

All Elol needs to focus on now is not to be fed into a ball.