All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 575 Pajama Party (modified, sincere thanks to the leader, Dark Evil Saint)

"Minister...Minister..." Percy burst in holding a piece of parchment. He obviously did not expect that there would be so many people or human parts in the Department of Mysteries, which was always rarely visited. The Death Hall after the war Percy, who had never really experienced the Wizarding War, was a little frightened. The bloody smell in the air even took him a while to notice that even Dumbledore was here. He noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and Percy trembled in surprise. He just stood there, hesitating and hesitating for a long time without saying what he originally wanted to report.

"What does hesitation look like? Tell me," Fudge urged impatiently. Anyway, his downfall was inevitable and he had no worries.

"Minister...the dementors have rebelled. They left Azkaban...and collectively took refuge in the man who must not even be named. The prisoners have all escaped..." Percy stuttered a little as he explained the news he had just received. He told Fudge, who was upset and blushed. He regretted letting Percy tell the news directly. He noticed that the whole room became quiet, as if everyone had heard their conversation.

Penello was the only exception. Her sharp limbs were being pulled out of the body of a Death Eater who was lying on his back and bent into a deformed arc, bringing out blood everywhere. Then she looked up and saw Hermione and Alan. Sticking together intimately, the nature of the demonic creature made Penello instantly angry. This Hermione Granger usually seemed dull and incomprehensible, but at this time, she openly and openly declared her sovereignty in front of everyone. This was A demonstration against yourself? And he stupidly started to clean up the battlefield like other Aurors and execute these Death Eaters who did not run away or fight but only pretended to be dead!

"I didn't do anything, and these are not my fault..." Fudge muttered with a dark face.

"Connelly, Azkaban is under your direct jurisdiction, and you have direct leadership responsibility for it." Owen Harris reminded. Percy's face turned pale, and he knew that he was witnessing the change of power. In the previous battle, he obviously made the wrong bet. He clearly had many opportunities to get closer to the Harris family, and Alan had obviously already made a close relationship with the Harris family. His father and twin brother had both invested in business, but he was stupid and short-sighted and only saw that Fudge, the Minister of Magic, was in a higher position and missed the opportunity. Suddenly there was a noise on the high platform in the distance, and Percy glanced at the culprit. , that was Penelope Clivat, who had transformed from Animagus back to human form, and was walking towards Allen. Percy, who didn't realize that the giant spider just now was Penelope, was looking at him from a distance. You can feel the delicate facial features on your face, "Maybe it's because of her?"

Penello returned to her human form and walked towards Allen with her long legs. Although she didn't know whether it was because she had just returned to her human form or because she was angry that she felt more dangerous than when she transformed into a spider.

Hermione's expression was a bit helpless. She sighed heavily as if she was looking at Harry and Ron's notebooks during the exam. She instantly understood why Penello was so hostile to her. This young female Auror was too jealous. Once someone got closer to Allen, she lost her composure and threw all her sharpness and shrewdness out of the sky. She even heard Emily talking about Allen talking to that old woman Umbridge before he was a graduate. The more recent joke expressed dissatisfaction with Umbridge, thinking that the old woman had no respect for herself...

However, Hermione, who already knew how to deal with her, quickly pointed at Allen's face, and then motioned Penello to pay attention to the position of her hands. Hermione's left hand went around Allen's waist. Hermione seemed to be favored by Allen. He held her in his arms, but actually used his own arms to help Allen, who was a little too exhausted in the end, stand up.

"Tsk." Penello spat dissatisfiedly at Hermione, who had a legitimate reason. After thinking for a while about whether to drive Hermione away and let him come, Penello glanced at Allen's expression as he stared at Dumbledore. In the end, she just wanted to learn Hermione's method and snuggle into Allen's arms, but what made her a little annoyed was that she was taller than Allen, who had not yet graduated. Compared to Hermione, who was shorter than Allen, Min Lai, her posture was not as smooth as Hermione's, and her bent legs looked very awkward, which made her look unnatural. This made Penello even more annoyed. In fact, she didn't know if she had taken attribute magic. Due to the medicine, her height, which had almost stopped growing, increased a lot. Penelope stubbornly adjusted her posture secretly, bending her knees more, and then supported the other side of Allen's body, trying to make him stand taller. Easier and more comfortable.

"How long will it take for us to change back?" Neville, who was resting on the steps, took his eyes back from the three people showing affection on the high platform. He rubbed his fat face and asked Flegg, "Although I’m fat, but I prefer my cute face.”

"The polyjuice potion this time is an internal supply of the Umbrella Company. The quality is very good, but it will probably take until tomorrow for you to return to your original state." Flegg, who is actually a doctor, sat next to Neville and replied. He glanced at Neville, couldn't help it, and replied, "This kid is cuter."

The fat man poked Neville's fleshy belly and said, "He is fat, I am strong, and of course I am cuter." For fear of being refuted by the doctor again, he half changed the subject and half said from the bottom of his heart, "It's really I envy Master Allen, he can use transformation to change himself, but I have to drink the toad egg-flavored potion." Recalling the potion with an amazingly weird taste, Neville's whole face twisted into a ball.

"Come on, my potion still smells like Muggles." Flegg smacked his lips and stared at his crotch, "But this is what it feels like to be a man."

"Dumbledore..." Fudge noticed Percy's gaze on the steps, and followed the direction he was looking in and found Dumbledore on the high platform. Under reflex, he wanted to ask the Aurors to arrest him, but He immediately thought of his situation and shook his head. He regretted not listening to Dumbledore's warning about the return of the mysterious man, which led to the current situation.

Obviously Dumbledore ignored the intentions of Fudge and Owen in the distance, even though he fully understood Fudge's mood at the moment. He walked straight towards Allen, who was not far from the arch. He looked directly at Allen, and Dumbledore, who knew the course of the incident, seemed to regard Allen as his equal.

"Alan, since you have won a great victory, please allow them to leave. You know, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​still not used to reforms, but they have no ill intentions towards the Ministry of Magic or the Harris family. They just want to protect Harry." That's all." Dumbledore looked calm but a little unwilling to refuse. He stretched out his hand in the direction of the members of the Order of the Phoenix, "At least we have the same position when it comes to facing Tom."

"Principal Dumbledore, now that you have spoken... it's just that breaking into the Ministry of Magic without permission is indeed against the law. There is no way there will be no punishment. Well..." Allen straightened his back, thinking of the current situation. It was not suitable to fall out with Dumbledore, who could regain his innocence immediately. In addition, considering that this operation actually used the Order of the Phoenix as bait, it would be a bit unreasonable to arrest them again, so Allen pondered for a moment before continuing. Said, "The external explanation is that the Ministry of Magic, in view of the special nature of tonight's incident, only uses a warning as a punishment for them, but I hope that the wizards in the wizarding world can take the laws issued by the Ministry of Magic seriously instead of doing what they did before." As so many people have been treated with humane treatment, the Ministry of Magic will naturally continue to modify these laws in the future to make them more reasonable and applicable to wizarding society. Principal Dumbledore, I think this is the development direction that is beneficial to the entire wizarding society."

"It does sound good, but if you are still willing to listen to my advice as an old man, I hope these reforms can be slower. Allen, you are still very young and you have enough time to complete these ideas. The reforms are too fast. If you are too radical, you will cause harm to people." After solving the problem of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore glanced at Hermione and Penelope who were supporting Alan, and sighed, "Ellen, I didn't expect that I still underestimated it. Thanks to your growth rate, you did a great job today. I don’t think any wizard can do such a thing at this age."

Then Dumbledore winked at Allen: "I will invite Mr. Owen Harris to talk later. I originally wanted to invite you to talk about your courses, but given the way the girls looked at me, I think you It’s better to go and rest as soon as possible.”

"Thank you, Headmaster Dumbledore, I think we can talk another day." Allen nodded in agreement, and then he focused on the hood of Dumbledore's dark purple robe studded with silver stars, "Uh... Principal, how many popcorns do you have in your hood..."

"Ah...I have to admit that TV shows are indeed quite attractive..." Dumbledore's face turned even more rosy.

At this time, in the Principal's Office of Hogwarts, Ginny was sitting boredly in front of the principal's desk wearing a large wizard robe, staring at the delicate silverware emitting white mist, seemingly studying its function, but as long as she saw her The look in her eyes showed that the red-haired girl was completely distracted.

Ron hugged his shoulders. The wizard robe provided to him by the Umbrella Team in a hurry was so big that it didn't even reach his feet. This made the Gryffindors in the room feel like they were wrapped in quilts. Like pajamas. Ron was used to wearing ill-fitting wizarding robes, but it had been a long time since his father, Arthur Weasley, had served as a consultant for the Umbrella Corporation in the modification of Muggle items. He tugged at his clothes, thinking about what happened before, and complained: "Everyone else has taken Polyjuice Potion! Alan Harris dislikes my taste so much that he would rather use the transformation spell to change himself!"

"When can we go back to the dormitory? Do you remember the new password for the lounge?" Neville, who was sitting by the huge fireplace in the principal's office, was a little worried that the portrait in the lounge would visit again because it was too late or that he would be banned again because of the new password. Not spending the night outside…

At this time, there was a sound of the principal's office door being opened, followed by the sound of footsteps going up the steps and a confused female voice said, "Huh? Are you having a pajama party here?"