Chapter 524 Violation (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Leader Wukong Yiqian)
Chapter 525
After leaving Hogwarts, Lupine was still immersed in the emotions just now. His eyes were still red, but his steps were no longer heavy. The two Werewolf Control Bureau employees looked at each other, and the younger one scratched the back of his head, politely interrupting Lupine's thoughts. "Professor Lupin, come with us to the Ministry of Magic to go through the final procedures of registering for release from prison, and you will be basically free."
"Okay, thank you for the reminder." Lu Ping heard that he was called a completely different person than when he came, calmed down and thanked him.
Ministry of Magic, Lupine and the other two walked through the golden gate towards the elevator. The young man who had just been talking to Lupine pressed the button closest to him, "Down," and an elevator clanked immediately. With a clanking sound, the golden gate slid open gently, and they and the crowd rushed in. The young man pressed the fourth button, the gate slammed shut, the elevator began to descend, and the chain rattled.
The fence door slid open, and they came to the corridor outside. As soon as they stepped into the corridor, they saw a man shouting angrily in a bathroom at the corner of the corridor. The young man had a look on his face that he couldn't bear to look at. , he touched his forehead and sighed: "It must be Mr. Digory who caused it again..."
Lu Ping was surprised. Are there frequent quarrels and discords in the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures? Why do you say again?
The young man noticed his doubts, shrugged, and motioned for him to come closer and listen.
"Amos Diggory, the time you spend on the toilet must account for the longest time recorded in the ministry. You should spend more time on work rather than in the toilet." A bald middle-aged man said angrily to Diggory shouted Mr. Gorey.
"You can't interfere with me, David." Mr. Digory in the toilet yelled back in a louder and muffled voice, "The toilet is the last place of freedom for British wizards! Even the mysterious man back then would not prohibit it. My Death Eaters go take a shit!"
Lupine looked stunned but said nothing.
The young man frowned, rolled his eyes comically, spread his hands and explained, "Our Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures is relatively unserious."
They continued walking with Lupine and came to a room with documents stacked on top of each other. "Here are documents about various magical creatures. The documents you registered are also among them. Ah, Professor Lupine, I don't mean to offend, but you still have to fill out a whereabouts form." The young man chose his words carefully, and experienced After the incident in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom just now, he didn't want to hurt the real professor, even if he was a werewolf.
"Sorry, I have to take Mr. Remus Lupin away." A lazy female voice sounded at the door. Penelope Crevat stood at the door with her arms folded, wearing a tight overalls and flaming red lips. Indescribably charming and seductive.
"Miss Penello, please forgive me for the offence, but you Aurors cannot interfere with the affairs of our Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. This is against the rules," the young man said bravely. Although he knew that the beauty in front of him was a famous killer in the Ministry of Magic and had a good background, he had to fulfill his duties.
A permission order flew lightly in front of him. The young man glanced at the signature of his immediate boss, Josephine Harris. He quickly browsed the contents of the document and could only stop talking and quickly issued the document. After receiving the release documents, Penello handed a blank itinerary to Penello and asked her to fill it out later. After saying sorry to Professor Lupin, she sat on the chair and let Penello take Remus Lupin with him. Walk.
Hogwarts, outside the door of Umbridge's office on the fourth floor, Parvati, Harry, Ron and Neville stood there blankly. None of the four wanted to knock on the door and step into the office. . Finally, Harry knocked on the door and heard a sweet voice shout: "Come in."
Several people walked in helplessly. The office now made Harry uncomfortable. Everything was covered with lace dropcloths and tablecloths. There were also several vases filled with dried flowers, each placed individually on a small cushion. Hanging on one wall is a collection of decorative plates, each featuring a large, brightly colored cat, each wearing a different bow around its neck. These things were so disgusting that Neville, who was in solitary confinement for the first time, was frightened and just stared at them blankly. Then Professor Umbridge spoke again, "Good evening."
Harry was very calm. He was used to Umbridge being so mysterious, but Neville was so frightened that he turned around quickly - he didn't notice her at first because she was wearing a dazzling red printed robe, the same color as hers. The tablecloths on the desk behind him blended together, making them indistinguishable.
"Good evening, Professor Umbridge." Harry was the first to say hello, and the other three people suddenly woke up and imitated Harry's unnatural greetings.
"Okay, sit down," she said, pointing to four small tables draped with lace. She had placed a straight-backed chair next to each table. On each table was a blank piece of parchment and a long, thin black quill with a particularly sharp tip, obviously for them.
"I want you to write: I will not break the rules again." She said softly to them who had already sat down.
"How many times have you written it?" Parvati asked, mentally preparing to break her hands from exhaustion.
"Oh, keep writing until this sentence is engraved in your heart." Umbridge said in a cooing voice, "Start writing."
Harry lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and had already begun to write. Although the other three were a little confused - Umbridge did not prepare ink for them, they also started to write. UU reading www.uukanshu． net
When the tip of their quill fell on the paper, they couldn't help but gasp in pain. The words that appeared on the parchment looked like they were written with bright red ink. At the same time, this line of words appeared on the back of their right hand, and was deeply sunk into the flesh, as if carved with a scalpel - however, just as they stared at these bright red wounds, , the skin has healed again, and the place where the words were written is only slightly redder than before, but it feels smooth to the touch.
Parvati's head snapped up to look at Umbridge. She was looking at them, her broad toad-like mouth forming a smile.
Parvati gritted her teeth, looked down at the parchment, and put the pen tip on it again. The words were carved into her skin again and again, and they healed again and again. The back of her hand hurt as if it had been burned by fire. .
Ron kept shaking his hands, as if he could get rid of the pain, but he was strong and did not make a sound or beg for mercy.
Compared with when he first came in, Neville's expression was much calmer, and the unknown punishment was the most terrifying thing. For Neville, such physical pain was far easier than facing Professor Snape.
??????Just like that, they wrote this line on the parchment over and over again. Even the dim-witted Neville finally understood that what they used was not ink, but his own blood.
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