Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety First Fraud

"It's this kind of news again." Hermione angrily threw the newspaper on the table, and the front page of the newspaper tossed on the table read: "Wizengamore's elder Grisilda Markbans is accused of secretly Suspended for collaborating with the goblin subversion group."

"It's only been two weeks, and it's already the second pro-Dumbledore Wizengamore elder who has been suspended. It seems that Fudge has been completely shameless for his own rights." Ryan leaned over and glanced at the newspaper. Say. "It's a pity that Professor Dumbledore is a good man now, and he can't take revenge by reciprocal means."

When I was reading the book, I felt very aggrieved when I saw this passage. Now I have experienced it myself and found that the description in the book has been diluted a lot, and the real situation is worse than the description in the book. Dumbledore, who has a bottom line, suffers more in this struggle than Fudge, who has no bottom line.

If those people were Death Eaters, it would be easier to deal with them, but they could be persuaded by magic. It's a pity that the enemy is a member of the Ministry of Magic. Dumbledore, who has to do everything by the rules, must not be able to beat Fudge who made those rules.

"It's obvious that most of the people support us. How could Fu Guiji dare to oppose everyone? Who gave him the courage?" Ron also walked out with a newspaper at this time.

"Who else could it be, those purebloods." Hermione said with her arms folded over her chest. "After all, they control the Ministry of Magic, and as supporters of You-Know-Who would certainly want to cause trouble for Dumbledore. It's just that maybe they Never thought that Fudge's desire for power could create so much trouble for us."

"I think we should find a way to cause Umbridge some trouble so she doesn't stare at us all day," Lane said to Hermione on the way back to the common room after the morning class.

"It's a good idea, but do you have any specific ideas?" Hermione asked, walking a few steps, side by side with Ryan.

"Give Umbridge a love that will not be tolerated by the world. As far as I know, this kind of news spreads the fastest and can make people the most chaotic." At this time, the two walked to the portrait of the fat lady, Ryan He turned his head and told Hermione his plan.

"This method is a bit—" Hermione frowned, and she said after crawling into the common room, "You're right, although the bottom line is lower, it should be the best. Not to mention that Fudge and his group have even used the tricks to frame and frame them, so don't blame us for taking a reciprocal plan against them."

Having said that, Hermione paused for a moment and then arrived. "Now there's a problem. I don't know what kind of feelings are unacceptable for wizards, and I'm worried that in some ways the moral standards of the wizarding world are different from what we understand."

"It's simple, I know someone must know." Ryan showed an excited expression. "Fred, George."

"What's the matter?" asked the twins, who were sitting at a table against the corner of the common room, discussing something with the notebook in front of them.

"That—" When he walked up to the twins, Ryan realized that his question was a little embarrassing, especially when asked in front of his girlfriend. But at this point, Ryan could only bite the bullet.

"I want to ask, what kind of feelings are unacceptable for a wizard?"

"What?" Fred and George looked at each other, then gave a weird smile. "Did you suddenly find out that the two of you are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years?"

"No, it has nothing to do with us." Ryan and Hermione replied in unison.

"Apart from this?"

"That's part of the interracial love, like Hagrid's parents. But we've always wondered how his parents were—" The twins looked at Hermione and shut up.

Ryan, who had been on the Internet in his last life, understood immediately, but Hermione was still at a loss, then turned her head and asked Ryan. "What is it, what did they just say?"

"You're not an adult yet, so it's better if you don't know this." Ryan said, stroking Hermione's hair, then looking at the twins and saying, "I guess wizards should have a lot of potions and spells about this, okay, Don't discuss this. Is there anything else."

"Then we can't think of any more." The twins shrugged regretfully. "As long as the gap between the two sides is not too big, the wizards are still very tolerant. For example, last year's Fleur, don't look at some people complaining about her bloodline, but that's just jealousy. We heard Bill said that there are a lot of wizards in France. Grandfather drools with envy."

"Isn't that a taboo unique to wizards?" Ryan suddenly thought of the blind spot he had asked before.

"That's a lot. For example, if one of the two parties is married, this will definitely be despised. Another example is the relationship between a captain and a member of the Holyhead Harpies last time. This kind of love between superiors and subordinates is definitely not allow."

"Holyhead Harpies? That seems to be an all-women's team, right?" Hermione asked in confusion. "You mean the captain and the players?"

"Hermione." Fred crossed his arms and leaned on the sofa. "For wizards, certain sexual orientations are at best not recognized by the mainstream of society, but they are far from being morally corrupt, much less taboo. We can be more enlightened than Muggles in this regard. ."

"Right." George also responded. "How did you come to us to ask this question today?"

"This will work for us." Ryan and Hermione looked at each other and said. "You will soon know why you are asking this, and maybe you will need your help at that time."

"Can you talk about your plans now?" Hermione asked impatiently after saying goodbye to the twins.

"It's very simple, I'll try to make some news that looks real. And then spread some records by the way." Ryan said this with a mysterious smile on his face. After that, no matter how Hermione asked, he would not say the specific plan. Just said with a smile that you'll know in two days, this has to wait until I'm ready to start the operation.

Two days later, when the herbal class was just over, Ryan dragged Hermione into the room on request while there was no class behind. This is where Ravenclaw's crown was hidden before, but now the house is surrounded by a circle of planks in one corner, and there is a door on the plank.

"This is?" Hermione opened the door and found that the place surrounded by wooden boards looked very familiar, the overall layout was like an office, but she couldn't remember where it was.

"This is what I arranged for Fudge's office in the photo." Ryan said, "The next two of us will sacrifice a little bit and play Umbridge and Fudge to take some pictures."

"How to act?" Hermione suddenly became excited, "Do you need us to disguise?"

"No need." A clear female voice sounded, Hermione turned her head to look, and found that Rose Crystal was flying over with a brass camera. "My brother's new camera can automatically replace the person inside with the same person. For example, if the photo is of the two of you kissing, the negative that comes out will be Umbridge and Fudge kissing."

"That's good." Hermione patted her chest lightly. "I can't stop looking at Fudge's face."

"Yeah, that's why I invented this camera." Ryan shrugged. "Do you think I can go away looking at that toad's face?"

The next afternoon, the two of them were at Rose Crystal's "closer, closer." "A little shy." "A little wild, Umbridge is not the kind of gentle person." These kinds of orders passed in. When all the photos were taken, the faces of the two were so red that blood was dripping.

Fortunately, their efforts were not in vain, and the six large rolls of film that were shot this afternoon were excellent. If used well enough, Fudge and Umbridge, who have been smug in recent times, will be hit in the head.

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