Chapter 728 The Werewolf Dolores Jane Umbridge

Penello looked at Allen's face with a guilty conscience. He seemed hesitant at this time, which was different from his previous ability. Allen beckoned to get a stool for himself to sit down, looked at Penello and sighed: "If you have done something that needs to be worried as much as I am now, why would I do it again... Don't worry, Penello, I promised you not to kill her and you can use it as you please. I don't blame you, but you have to do something tell me……

"We didn't intend to make Umbridge what it is now, but things got a little out of control." Penello saw that Alan didn't seem to want to blame him, she breathed a sigh of relief, and squatted carefully The expression on Alan's side seemed a little annoyed: "The doctor and I had our own ideas about how to deal with Umbridge at the time, and we both thought that our methods were better and could make Umbridge more painful, so the two of us There was a little dispute at the end of the argument."

Penello stopped to look at Allen, and Allen patted Penello's hand on his lap lightly, and asked, "And then?"

"With no one able to convince anyone, we decided to take turns experimenting with our methods on Umbridge, turning this into a competition to see whose method can make her suffer more." Penelope Candid statement of what the two men did to Umbridge.

"Umbridge became a tool of our game. Neither of us is easy to admit defeat, so the methods against Umbridge were upgraded one by one, until I thought of Dolores Umbridge in 1993. The anti-werewolf law was drafted in 2010, and she herself is a mixed blood but pretends to be a pure blood." Penelope couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and her tone couldn't help but bring a little complacency, "So I let She asked her to experiment with a new drug against lycanthropy, and I convinced her that this medicine would be able to resist lycanthropy if she was lucky. As long as she can help our experiment succeed, I will let her out. It's just me What I didn't tell her was that this medicine is a medicine that has been proven to be ineffective by experiments."

"If you want to judge whether the wolfsbane potion is effective, you need to wait until the full moon. The results of this experiment can't be seen in a short time. During this period of time, Dolores' inner suffering can be imagined." Allen tilted his head. Stretching one leg, he put his hand on Penello's short hair beside him, "Give Dolores hope, make Dolores uneasy and full of hope, and finally let her despair, this kind of gap will make people collapse, you The sadistic direction of the doctor is from the heart, and the doctor's is from the flesh, it seems that you have won? Then what is going on between you and the doctor?"

Hearing Alan mentioning the doctor again, Penilo's eyebrows were lowered, his brows were tightly frowned, and he turned his face away and raised his eyes, looking very stern, as if if the doctor appeared in front of her now, he would be beaten up by her immediately pause.

"Master, you are right. Miss Clearwater won the final victory, but the doctor admired this method of mental torture and abuse very much, so she...she began to pay attention to Miss Clearwater, even It can be said that there is some obsession, and she sends flowers to Miss Clearwater every day, and there is even a picture of Miss Clearwater on the doctor's office desk... So Miss Clearwater separated the doctor's work schedule from her own , so that the doctor can't pester her." Four eyes saw Penello hesitated for a long time without explaining, and helped to tell Allen the reason why Penello and the doctor hadn't appeared together recently.

"She's crazy! I beat her up,

Even after beating her, she didn't stop pestering me, Alan, if it wasn't because she was your subordinate, I would have killed her a long time ago. "Penello cursed angrily.

Unexpectedly, Alan, who had an extra female rival in love, held back so that he would not laugh out loud. He touched Penello's head and pressed the other's head on his shoulder so that Penello could not see him The smile in his expression—just looking over Penello’s shoulders to see the werewolves in the cage, Allen recalled that Dolores was still respectful to him most of the time, and he was as tolerant as possible to the training class. He felt that it would be too cheap to let her go, but her evil deeds did not reach the level of killing her, so he asked the members of the wolf mother team to take her to the umbrella and let her go. Nello and the doctor actually abused her as a prop in the game—thinking of her resume, Alan even began to feel a little pitiful for the other party.

Dolores Jane Umbridge was the eldest and only daughter of Alford Umbridge and Alan Cracknell. Her father was a pure-blood wizard, her mother was a Muggle, and the couple had a Squib son. The Umbridges didn't marry of their own accord, and Dolores secretly despised her parents in her heart: because Alford was a lackluster man, and although he was pure-blooded, he did almost everything in the Ministry of Magic. a cleaner's job; and her mother, Alan, was flirtatious, scruffy, and a Muggle. Both Alford and Umbridge blame Arron for failing to make their son a wizard.

As a result, when Dolores was fifteen, the family split in two: Dolores and Alford lived together, and Aaron and her son disappeared into the Muggle world— —Dolores has never seen her mother or brother since, never spoke to them, and pretends to be a pure-blood wizard to everyone she meets.

Umbridge, who has no advantages in appearance and background, joined the Ministry of Magic after graduation and became a low-level intern in the Office for Prohibiting the Misuse of Magic. Although she was picky, prejudiced and cruel, she treated her superiors seriously by virtue of her work. Flattering, her reputation for being ruthless and scheming got her promoted quickly. Before she was thirty, Dolores had worked her way up the ranks of the office, which was only one step away from her entry into the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. By then she had persuaded her father to take early retirement on a small stipend to ensure that he would be quickly lost in her world. Whenever she is asked by—often colleagues who don’t like her—“Are you related to Umbridge the old cleaner?”, she will show a sweet smile and deny their relationship. to tell anyone that her father had been a prominent figure in the Wizengamot during his lifetime.

Bad things happen to anyone who talks about Alford, or Dolores doesn't like being mentioned, and anyone who wants to be treated nicely by her pretends they believe what she tells A version of the family story.

As she grew older, Dolores became more demanding and her status in the Ministry of Magic gradually improved. Her aesthetic began to lean more and more girlish: the office was full of gaudy lace, and she loved anything decorated with cats—although she found them dirty and troublesome after trying to keep real cats.

And despite Dolores' best efforts to please one of her superiors, her marriage is in disarray. People judge her based on her work and ambitions, and those who really know her find it hard to like her. She would often spout out her ruthless views after a sweet sherry, and some of her advice on how to secretly use "their due" means against non-magical groups might even make some reactionary The Muggles were shocked.

Allen looked at the cage beside them. The werewolf in the cage huddled in a corner, her body and head were elongated, and her hands and feet became wolf claws. Despite this, the werewolf's body is still very fat compared to other werewolves. Her shoulders were arched, and her fat face and hands were covered by dense wolf fur, curled up into a ball and clearly visible.

"Dolores." Allen called softly.

When the werewolf in the cage heard Alan's voice, his body suddenly froze. He raised his head in a daze, and saw at a glance the nightmare of his life—Penello. Then trembled a few times.

Seeing it like this, Allen called out again: "Dolores."

The werewolf's gaze was fixed on Allen, his mouth opened and closed, revealing sharp fangs, but no sound came out. It moved a few steps towards Allen excitedly, stretched out its furry claws, but then lowered its head. Retracted to the corner, no longer give any response.

"Umbridge, Aaron is calling you." Penello frowned, and hit the cage next to Umbridge with a spell, and the fat werewolf scrambled away in fright. the corner just now.

"Don't play dead, Alan tells you to answer quickly, or you will be dissected." Penello's wand pointed at the fat werewolf.

The werewolf shook his head desperately, whimpered and spit out a few indistinct words: "It's not...not Um...Rich...I'm not..."

"What are you pretending to be crazy, don't you know I don't know yet?" Penello said while trying to punish her, but Allen pressed down the raised wand.

"She was stimulated and didn't want to admit that she was Dolores in front of me." Alan saw that Umbridge, who was domineering at the beginning, had turned into this pitiful appearance, and now he was completely relieved. "Let's go up and talk about it first. The smell here is not very good. You have to pay attention to your health problems yourself."

The fat female werewolf held the cold silver-plated railing, watched Allen and his party go away, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground. But Allen no longer paid attention to her situation.