Shrill answer.
Minister, if Ma Fada taking the time to help keep the record, we can begin. wife! Tut, tut, tut hh within the Ministry of Magic will have to be to actually kind of mud! ; Harry Cohen, a deep blue voice.
Harry out of the elevator. golden lattice jingling elevator door shut behind him on the.
He turned and saw Hermione nervously face by two a tall wizard in the middle, his shoulders draped Umbridge's velvet shawl, slowly lift slowly disappeared with the fall in the line of sight.
Blue Cohen? only to peek under the rock crabs out.
Some throat felt dry. kinds of species of origin traitors and mud just as bad. back to see the blue Cohen. go away gradually. minister out of his sight, as soon as the invisibility cloak Harry from under his thick black robes dragged out of cover on himself, then walked along the corridor in the opposite direction. Blue Cohen looks too high, He had bent down to put a pair of Bigfoot invisibility cloak which has hidden.
him through a twilight fan reflecting on the doors are hung mm every door marked with the names of departments and users metal plate. the powers of the Ministry of Magic, complex and unpredictable waves are so Harry felt panic heart, and gave him an invisible weight. He began to feel that he and Ron and Hermione in the last four weeks is simply a well planned scheme in the ridiculously naive. They will spend all their energy on how to sneak into without anybody knowing deep within the Ministry of Magic: can they not a bit too soon as they are forced to consider how to do separately. Now Hermione trapped in court records, that there is no doubt want to continue for several hours; Ron magic in the effort to identify the magic of Harry mm beyond the scope of his abilities mm and the results are likely to determine a woman's free or not; and he, Harry, the Ministry of Magic is the top cruise, know very well that his think tank had just sat the elevator downstairs.
Harry stopped to recline a wall, try to determine how to do. surrounded by silence: There is no bustling crowds, no rushes voice, no Tititata footsteps. covered with a purple carpet of the corridor was applied as a close ear to listen to r l Curse as quiet.
her office necessarily in this neighborhood, Harry thought.
Umbridge put her jewelry in the office seems to be the most impossible, but on the other hand do not to search for her office to confirm what seems to be foolish. Therefore Harry set off along the corridor again, there is no way to meet anyone, except for one was frowning whispered to a quill float issue in front of him command wizard, and that support is a roll of parchment quill pen writing something random painted.
Harry walked Note the name on every door. When he Zhuanguo Wan, along another corridor half the time, appeared in front of a large open space. shaman sitting twelve men and women lined up behind a small table mm although very smooth and there is no graffiti, but those inside the table and schools are no different. Harry stopped The following steps watching them, because that scene is indeed very attractive. all of them uniform, waving, rotating with their wands, and many colored square pieces of paper like a little pink kite-like flying in all directions. After while, Harry realized that their actions are the rules of rhythm mm paper because they are all formed around the same pattern. and After a child, Harry realized that he had seen those magic square mm manual production paper is the book, and when they are binding, folding, Zaishi the magic, the wizard or witch in the side of each into a neat stack of books piled. although they focus on their work so that Harry wonder if Some people from walking on a carpet they are unnoticed. but he still try to tiptoe close to, from a young witch side out of an already completed the manual, in the cloak under the look a bit. Handbook of pink on the cover prominently printed golden title:
, next to a scowl on his face covered with prickly weeds Lee is trying to strangle it. Manual of the above is not the name, but when Harry see the man, his right hand wound on the back of the hand seems to have some of the pain. this time next to him that the words of a young witch confirmed his speculation: , ear do? now embedded itself in a big, round, slightly bluish eye mm This is a one had seen any people who Alistair Moody's something familiar.
so moment Harry forgot where he and his do: He even forgot he was wearing a cloak. He strode to the door to view the bird eye. that thing was still, motionless, staring straight up . The following metal plate reads:
los Liz. Umbridge, senior vice minister of the Ministry of Magic
that following a slightly new metal plate reads:
mixed Wizards Registration Committee President
Harry looked back at those who are making the manual wizard: even though they focus on their work, he can not swear in front of an empty, if the office door opened, and they will not notice. So He reached inside the pocket will move the leg with a rubber ball of tentacles, and the toy mm that was given to him last year, brothers Fred bait bomb. his invisibility cloak in the squat, the bombs on the ground bait.
gadgets that once the lap from the crowd ran out. Harry put his hand on the doorknob, waiting, moments later, a corner came a cry giant ring, along with rolling somersault, pungent smoke. the first row of the young witch screamed, scared her colleagues have also jumped up in panic filled the air around looking for this pink paper source of unrest. Harry took the opportunity to turn the door handle to open the door, slipped into Umbridge's office, turn around and shut the door.
Harry walked into the office that the clock back almost mm in this office and Umbridge Hogwarts that is almost identical: lace fabric, small tablecloths and dried flowers shops all over the place. The same decorative wall plates, each plate is painted with a satin tied exaggerated colors with the cat, play with play in the nauseating posturing. table covered with a tablecloth decorated with lace. In the Eye of Mad Eye behind the telescope can also set a stretching device to Umm Ridge monitoring staff at the door. mm Harry conspire Eye of the front of explosives they are still around to lure the enemy side. he suddenly twisted the telescope down from the door, leaving only holes on the door, then Magic Eye pull from the inside out stuffed into their own pockets. Then he turned to face the room again, raised his wand and murmured: did not expect what will happen, no doubt Umbridge is proficient in protective magic and spells. he had to trot behind her desk, a drawer of a drawer to rummage up. He found some quill pen, notebook , magic tape, as well as enchanted snake coiled into a paper clip mm them to bite the back of Harry's hand; a full backup band and hair clips made of small boxes full of decorations mm above the tedious lace; but no storage box.
behind the desk and a filing cabinet, Harry turned to start rummaging in the cabinet. to Filch's filing cabinets at Hogwarts, as it is filled with folders , each of the above are close to the sheet of paper with the name of the label. Harry's search found nothing, until he turn to the last drawer when it saw the same things that attracted his attention: Mr. Weasley's file.
He drew his share of the file to open and read it:
Arthur. Weasley
origin: The pure, but unacceptable to support Muggle tendency. a known member of the Phoenix.
Family: wife (pure), seven children, the youngest two are studying at Hogwarts. Note: The inspectors confirmed that the Ministry of Magic, the youngest son is seriously ill at home.
safety: The monitoring. All actions are being monitored. number one most likely unpopular figure with whom to contact (with the Weasley family had been living together)
Mr. Weasley put back into the original folder, closed the drawer. when he stood up and scanned the entire office to find a new place where goods may be in possession when he noticed a piece of wall posters, number one non grata Zhang pink notes, notes of a cat painted on the corner. Harry walked over and saw Umbridge in the above read: so angry, but he strongly suppressed anger, those installed in the bottle and the basket of dried flowers casually explore, not to his expectation, storage boxes not in those places. Harry last glance this office, all of a sudden heart seemed to stop beating. Dumbledore is from the side of the small, rectangular, resting on the table next to the bookcase on the mirror, staring at him. Harry ran across the room, one picked up the mirror, he suddenly deflated mm that is not with the mirror. Dumbledore is a smooth cover of the book is full of hope, to smile. Harry and Dumbledore did not immediately notice that curly green hat fonts mm Dumbledore's life and lies did not notice his chest mm smaller number of those words: turned to see a picture filled the entire page, above the shoulders of the two arms around each other, laughing young man. Dumbledore now silver-haired and elbow has been a long time, but only a few sparse soft beard, Club lips reminiscent of those that hate the things Ron Zeng. Dumbledore stood silently next to the boy laughing his face with a pleasant and exciting look, blond hair curled around my shoulder Department. Harry is a young man suspected of perhaps more than Ge. He has not had time to view the photo's description, Umbridge office door suddenly opened.
Nice come if the West did not look back, then Kazakhstan Lee never have time to cover in the cloak himself. In fact, he thought West may catch a glimpse of Nice, his action because he remained motionless for a moment, staring at Harry curiously place just disappear. Perhaps he in their minds but just saw Dumbledore on the cover to pull the nose of action because the book Harry will be back in confusion on the shelf. Sigg Nice finally to the table, picked up his wand point to the ink bottle in the quill. quill jumped out with scribbled writing the notes to Umbridge. when children are not out of the atmosphere of Harry, and slowly exit the office to the outside of the clearing.
wizards who made the manual a bomb next to the bait is still around, and its wreckage was still the faint whine from time to time and emit a small share of the smoke. the young witch said: Ministry of Magic test dirty tricks, they are always so careless, remember the last bird poisonous duck? elevator on the way, Harry thinking about what to do next. the storage box will never be in the Ministry of Magic, he is also not possible to live in the crowded courtroom under the curse Umbridge thing she say whereabouts. is imperative that disclosure of the identity before leaving in the Ministry of Magic, and then try again another day. So now do is try to find Ron, so they can come up with a way to Hermione from the courtroom to the rescue.
When the elevator arrived empty, put the invisibility cloak Harry jump into the pull down from the body. Then the elevator began to fall, reaching the second floor suddenly Shique r l a click sound suddenly stopped. came to see that wet and angry Ron, Harry suddenly relieved.
; Ron, is me, Harry! and go to the following Umbridge courtroom, she could not refuse, and mm On the side came in, her hair tied in a high, like an anthill.
sound, looked around. ; Ron front of the shoulder and said Mr. Weasley. Harry, Ron is certain fear that if they look at each other's eyes, so his father could recognize him. , so they sent me to look for Bernie b Pierce Worth, I think they say is mm find 麦特罗洛金克 Adams b Lei Katuo it? It Bletchley work. ; No, I have not. Thank you, Dad mm I mean, thank you, Arthur. her side, lost in the Harry's field of vision. Harry tried to follow him, only to find when Percy. Weasley strode into the elevator blocked his path. Percy is buried in the pages of his head in the paper, reading, the elevator doors shut and rattled, he realized that he and his father are in a lift. He looked up to see Mr. Weasley, her face instantly became as red as carrots. elevator door again Open when he ran out quickly. so Harry tried again under the elevator, but this time, Mr. Weasley, he blocked with his arm.
closed, they rattled down on a line carrying. when Mr. Weasley, said: and Percy's anger as just a small conflict intensified, so he thought his best option is to play the fool.
; Mr. Weasley said testily, > , you have to have confessed to him, not to mention his wife, son, and his friend mm surveillance, is not it? They're watching your every move - . He wish he becomes the other person rather than blue Cohen hh elevator door rattled shut out. Harry out cloak draped over his body again, Ron's office to deal with rain, when he had to try a person to rescue Hermione. elevator doors opened, he stepped into a wooden floor was covered with those above the carpeted corridors were completely different from the torch lit stone channel. elevator creaked to leave another , Harry shivered slightly, looking at distant mystery black door that the door at the entrance to the Secretary.
he taken the step, not the black door to door that, but that access to the memory down to courtroom doorway walked a flight of stairs. As he slowly descended the stairs, while a variety of ideas in the minds of possible plans: There are bait bomb on his body, but perhaps sounded the courtroom door directly to the Blue Cohen's identity requirements and Ma Fada directly into say a few words would be better?, of course, he did not know whether Cohen is a major blue enough to successfully complete the program people, but even if he managed to do in their escape magic Until the Ministry, Hermione may also trigger a search of the missing mm
Harry lost in thought, did not immediately aware that he is approaching the kind of unusual cold, he seemed to fall into the cold fog . Each step will feel more cold, it was kind enough to freeze his throat, the cold tear of his internal organs. Then he felt kind of hopeless, helpless feeling enveloped him, his body inside the diffusion hh < br> is the Dementors, Harry thought.
period when he was down to the bottom of the stairs, turn right one, Harry saw a terrible scene. the dark passage outside the courtroom packed with tall , with a black turban of the figure, their faces completely hidden inside the cloak, there was only silence the channel off their breathing sound hoarse. those who have been brought for questioning Muggle wizards apparently was frightened, in the cold curled up into a ball on a wooden bench shivering. Most of them are deeply buried her face in the hands of their own, perhaps instinctively want to Dementors that the greed of the lips full of desire under the protection of themselves. Some people have family members accompany, others sat alone. Those Dementors glide back and forth in front of them. where the cold, helpless and hopeless Harry say it like a disaster.
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