Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 937 Breaking Into Umbridge's Office

Ivan doesn't know much about witchcraft, but he's done a lot of research before.

With regard to the feather pen, the role of witchcraft on it is to transform his own blood. Although he does not know witchcraft, he does know several similar dark magic. If you study carefully, you should be able to crack the witchcraft in this feather pen...

He thinks so, and if it doesn't work, he can ask Lavier for help.

The girl they met at the Egyptian Palace of Gourrings, who was well versed in witchcraft and had a long history in her family.

Of course, this is only the first step, solving the magic on a feather pen does not prove anything, nor does it help to expel Umbridge, but at the very least it will prevent others from suffering similar injuries later, and if it can be countered, it can completely eliminate the idea of such cruel punishment after Umbridge.

Confronting such a wizard, too decent, too bottom-line, is actually the biggest obstacle and the biggest weakness.

It has to be acknowledged that soul-snatching spells, poisoning, cursing, imprisoning, etc. may be simpler and more effective.

These definitely can't be done, Ivan doesn't want to pull himself down to the level of an evil dark wizard.

Dumbledore and the professors at the school would certainly not agree if they were found minutes away in the rhythm of Azkaban.

And Evan can be sure that these extreme means will definitely be discovered.

However, he wondered whether he should abandon earlier ideas and take a somewhat radical approach.

Now that the confrontation has begun, do more thoroughly...

For example, his attempt to break into Umbridge's office now is a good start. In addition to finding the damn black feather pen, you can check Umbridge's personal correspondence and all sorts of information to see if there's anything of value that might lead to her discovery.

She did so many bad things, she couldn't have left any evidence behind.

If you really found something, it would be much easier!

Before Ivan came to Umbridge's office, he waved the wand gently and the door opened.

He confirmed beforehand that Umbridge was not in the office, that she was probably going to check on Professor MacGruber's deformation class, and that in the second section she was going to teach third grade students a defense against the dark arts class, which she would not be able to come back for a while.

Ivan walked in and the office was quiet except for the ugly cats playing on the wall plates.

He closed the door gently and immediately stopped frowning.

“Oh, no!” Ivan's wand pointed directly at those plates, and all the cats on them stopped.

It's surveillance magic, and if someone breaks into the office, Umbridge gets a message from the cat the first time.

Beyond that, there seemed to be a lot of defensive magic hidden in this room, and that woman was careful.

Evan had never seen a normal person so careful, but it was all some more basic magic that could be easily cracked, no difficulty, he waved the wand, checked Umbridge's desk, and the drawer was opened one layer at a time.

Everything flew out, circled in the air, skipped quickly in front of him.

A piece of parchment flew into Evan's hand, and he glanced briefly and let them fly back into the air.

Among them, Ivan saw the letter that Umbridge wrote to Fogee last night, Fogee's reply and the parts that had not yet been sent, where she roughly categorized all of Hogwarts.

Fogey's only goal is to get Dumbledore out of school, no matter what.

His advice to Umbridge was to use the authority of the Senior Investigator to expel a professor as soon as possible, to try to challenge Dumbledore's authority, to discredit him in school and to prevent students from practicing any magic related to duels.

Also, pay more attention to Ivan and Harry and pay close attention to what they do.

At Umbridge's request, the latest Educational Decree XXIV is in the process of being drafted and is expected to be adopted next week.

At the heart of this educational order is the supreme authority of the Senior Investigator in all future punishments, sanctions and deprivations involving Hogwarts students and the power to modify such punishments, sanctions and deprivations imposed by other teachers.

Umbridge will be able to retrieve her feather pen and no one can object to it.

In addition, Ivan saw a suggestion that Felch wrote to Umbridge. The administrator of Hogwarts Castle, who seemed to have turned to Umbridge for the first time, enthusiastically offered a management proposal on the use of a variety of punishments for students, including restoration of whipping, cane punishment, etc.

Most disturbingly, there is also a letter from Lucius Malfoy to Umbridge.

It asked her to take care of Draco in the school and pledged the necessary support and assistance for her reform efforts.

Umbridge is already in contact with Lucius, but she is certainly not a dead eater.

But it's nothing else, not because she's not evil enough, but because she doesn't have a chance...

Finally, Ivan found the black quill and replaced it.

While Ivan was looking in Umbridge's office, she herself sat in Professor McGonagall's plastic arts class.

Because of yesterday's incident, she listed Professor McGonagall's class as the first to be examined.

The atmosphere in the classroom was tense and the students looked backwards from time to time, and Professor McGonagall did not seem to have seen Umbridge.

“This is your first metaplasty class of the semester, and you will face the O.W.Ls exam once you reach grade 5, and the importance of this exam is no longer stressed by me, and I want to tell you that you will not pass the O.W.Ls exam without serious study, practice and application.” Professor McGonagall said seriously, "I think…”

“Cough, cough.” Umbridge, sitting at the end of the classroom, coughed.

Or the first night of school she used to interrupt Dumbledore's stupid light cough, Professor McGonagall pretending not to hear.

“I don't think there's any reason why all the classmates in this class can't get O.W.Ls certificates for deformation classes as long as they put their time and energy into it. ”

“Cough, cough.” Umbridge coughed again.

Professor McGonagall doesn't look at her, he looks at Neville with little confidence.

“Yeah, you too, Lombardon.” She said, "There was no error in your operation, just a lack of confidence, so...”

“Cough, cough.” Umbridge stood up.

“Why?” Professor McGonagall said, unhappy to look at her.

Her two eyebrows came together and seemed to form a long, daunting straight line.