Chapter 545 Open the Door (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Leader Ling Moyu)

"I'll go and have a look first, and settle the exchange students. Dolores will wait for me at the door of the principal's office." Alan waved his hand lightly, and explained a few words to Hermione. After a burst of fire, Alan became The figure of Phoenix disappeared.

"Thank you so much, Professor Harris!" Umbridge was so excited that her voice was out of tune when she answered, and she made a sound like a pug, even though Alan had disappeared in place, Um Rich still bowed towards the place where he disappeared, then turned around and trotted all the way to the principal's office with his short legs.

Allen's feet lightly landed on the solid ground, "Hey, Alan Harris, what do you..." An indifferent voice fell silent as soon as it sounded, Allen waved his wand quickly, a string of Stunningly and quickly hit all the portraits in the room. The portraits of previous male and female old principals are all asleep in the photos, some fell directly to the ground, some collapsed on chairs with armrests, and some leaned against the frame of the portrait...

The exquisite silverware in the principal's office stood on the table with slender legs, quietly puffing smoke and spinning. Allen looked around the room without doing anything rashly. He walked to the door, opened the door of the monster copper ring, stepped on the spiral staircase, and opened the stone monster at the door.

Umbridge stepped up the steps with bright eyes, and as soon as he entered the principal's room, he wanted to go straight to the principal's long table.

"Stop, Dolores, you don't think that Dumbledore just closed the door, do you? The protective spells are activated on these utensils. There is no way for these portraits to inform anyone. There is plenty of time." Allen With a wave of his hand in the air, Umbridge was easily pinched and lifted aside by this invisible hand just like he was caught by Dumbledore before.

"Wait, Harris, Professor Umbridge, you can't enter the principal's office without Dumbledore's permission." Professor McGonagall broke in excitedly, and she looked at Umbridge who had been arrogant before Standing next to Allen like a servant, frowning, "They really colluded together, and Dumbledore was kicked out of the school because of their conspiracy."

"Professor McGonagall, I think you can't enter the headmaster's room without my permission. I am the current headmaster of Hogwarts. Dumbledore is just a fugitive. In addition, you should call Alan Mr. Harris is a professor, and he is your colleague now." Umbridge, who had just straightened his hair messed up by Allen's curse, had a sinister and friendly smile on his face.

McGonagall's lips were tightly pressed together, her fingers clenched her wand tightly, and then let it go weakly, Umbridge smiled even more happily.

Professor McGonagall looked at the imprint of omniscience that hadn't dissipated in the sky until now, with a hint of disgust and powerlessness in his eyes, turned his head to look at Allen, and couldn't help but recall the cute appearance of the other party in his transformation class in the lower grades , Another burst of heartache and self-blame. Although he is not the dean of the other party, McGonagall thinks that Alan is also his student. "Why is it that the more talented little wizards are more likely to go on the wrong path?"

Ron, who was watching outside the principal's office, kicked Harry beside him with his arm, a flash of joy flashed across his face, and his heart turned wildly, "Look, I knew that Alan Harris is nothing Good stuff" thoughts.

Harry stared at Allen with sadness in his eyes. Allen never proved to them that Voldemort was back, and he could still convince himself that Allen hadn't really seen Voldemort and that Allen had other plans, but the scene in front of him made Harry's fantasy And the excuses evaporated, obviously it wasn't Allen who was Umbridge's accomplice, but Umbridge was following Allen's instructions.

There are more and more people watching outside the door of the principal's office, but both the teachers and the students can only watch Alan carefully but one after another use the magic spell on the instruments in the principal's office. The anti-curse spell, the protective spell opened by those books and magical objects was cracked by Allen one by one,

All the books on the bookshelves in the principal's office automatically flew to the floor of the nearby open space and accumulated automatically.

After a long time, Allen withdrew his wand, and under the eyes of the teachers and students of Hogwarts, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking Umbridge, the expression on Umbridge's face was like a bird The toad was about to swallow a delicious and juicy fly, quickly twisted its fat body, sat on the chair belonging to the principal, took a long breath, closed its eyes, and felt the impact brought to her by the huge backrest of the principal's sofa chair. Sense of power.

Seeing that Umbridge finally sat in the seat that belonged to Dumbledore for a long time, McGonagall looked shaky with anger. Fortunately, she was supported and comforted by Pomona Sprout, Head of Hufflepuff. As for being stunned by anger like before, the two female professors began to turn around and prepare to leave the principal's office that already belonged to Umbridge.

"Huh? Wait a minute, Professor McGonagall, where are you going?" Allen asked the dean of Gryffindor with an exaggerated expression of surprise, with his hands behind his back.

Professor McGonagall, who still needed help from others, froze for a moment, then straightened up suddenly, and pushed Professor Sprout aside with slight but firm strength, "Any other instructions, Professor Harris?" Bloody And the courage returned to her already pale cheeks, and she turned around to face Alan without being humble.

"Professor McGonagall, don't you plan to keep these personal items of Dumbledore for him?" After finishing speaking, the smiling Allen blinked his right eye at McGonagall and Sprout as if he had succeeded in a prank. .

"What?! You mean I'm going to keep Albus's belongings? You're not going to…" Meg's eyes widened so much that her glasses slid up her nose.

Umbridge, who was sitting on the principal's chair with her eyes closed, couldn't sit still. She stood up immediately, "Wait, Professor Harris, what are you doing?!" She tried to grab Alan with her hands, but in the end she couldn't Dare to really touch each other, can only let the hand stop in the air in embarrassment.

Allen glanced at everyone with a puzzled face, "What are you wondering? Dumbledore was dismissed from the position of headmaster of Hogwarts after he left, and he illegally occupied the headmaster's office. I just came to correct him, but that's all. No matter which company has the right to embezzle the employee's personal belongings after the employee is fired, right?"

Umbridge stomped anxiously beside him, "Wait! Mr. Alan Harris, our Ministry of Magic needs to find evidence and whereabouts of Dumbledore's crimes from these items! You can't... Please don't give them to Mike Let her take it away." She was about to order in her usual bureaucratic tone, but she had to change it to a more tactful tone.

"Our Ministry of Magic?" Allen's expression was still as exaggerated as before, "Dolores, I don't remember that I explained...I haven't heard of my second...the one managed by Lun Harris The Department of Magical Law Enforcement issued a warrant for the temporary seizure of Dumbledore's belongings and property, and it is illegal to temporarily seize a wizard's property without a warrant."

"I didn't, but...but...I'll go right away! Minister Fudge can also issue the relevant permission!" Umbridge seemed a little incoherent, and was surprised to find that the other party even brazenly pretended to make a slip of the tongue and said that he enforced the magic law Due to the influence of the company, Umbridge had no choice but to seize Fudge as the last hole card in an attempt to make Allen change his mind.

"Of course you can do this, Dolores." Allen stopped smiling, and continued to take a few steps towards Umbridge with his hands behind his back. The new headmaster of Hogwarts unconsciously approached by Allen back again and again.

Seeing this, Alan stopped and let the smile return to his face, "You can still tell Fudge about it, let him come and talk to me if he has any dissatisfaction, but before you get it There's no way to stop the move, is there? Maybe you can compare the speed with Professor McGonagall?"

Then Allen shook his head and smacked his lips again, "Oh, naive Dolores, are you really going to touch the personal belongings of the most powerful white wizard in the world? Thought you had learned your lesson."

This almost pitiful look made Umbridge instantly realize how stupid she was when she was dazzled by the victory again. She recalled the feeling that day, and thought of her own stupidity just now, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Umbridge now looked like a frightened middle-aged and elderly girl. She sat down on the principal's chair and couldn't speak while supporting her chest that was beating at high speed because of fear.