HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Marietta said nothing, but winced and shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"Dear Marietta, she came to my office today and told me about a secret room called the Room of Requirement." Umbridge smiled, "She said that sometimes there is a kind of party here..."

Fudge also encouraged Marietta with the same smile as Umbridge, "Good girl, you did the right thing."

"Do you have any other evidence?" Professor McGonagall suddenly said coldly, she said seriously, "A girl who is speechless right now does not have enough evidence to accuse my student."

"So, what was Harry doing just now? Was he conducting illegal organizational operations?" Dumbledore asked him calmly.

Harry looked at Dumbledore and McGonagall as if he was greatly inspired.

He opened his mouth, and Umbridge and Fudge both held their breaths, waiting for his "quibble", as if they already had great confidence.

"Cedric and I studied together." Harry said confidently.

"I can vouch for this, Professor." Cedric stood up immediately, their eyes becoming firmer than the other.

Professor McGonagall suddenly shook her body and looked at the two of them, seeming to think of some shocking memories——

She suppressed the sudden surge of memories in her heart and smiled, "Potter and Digory are both good students and study together from time to time."

"But in Education Order 20 -" Umbridge shouted back.

Harry interrupted her calmly, "Professor, the education order prohibits illegal organizational activities of three or more people, but..."

"There are only two of us." Cedric took Harry's words calmly, and the two of them had already colluded without knowing it.

"...?"

Umbridge was shocked, she didn't believe it, "I think I heard wrong... Minister Fudge, there are always some cunning students who will find all kinds of excuses to avoid the punishment they deserve. I beg you--"

"Dolores," Dumbledore interrupted her, "I trust my students, especially the students with good reputations, the two warriors who participated in the Triwizard Tournament."

"Potter was involved in despicable means -" Fudge wanted to convict Harry.

Professor McGonagall pushed up her glasses, "That was done by Barty Crouch Jr. He has already escaped. I think this is the Ministry of Magic's negligence."

Fudge stopped talking and seemed speechless.

"Besides, we students at Hogwarts have always had a very good relationship," Professor McGonagall said, suppressing her anger and trying to be as calm as possible, but her voice still rose unconsciously. "At a Yule Ball, Potter and Diego They are still each other's dance partners, so of course they will often study together."

Avro covered her mouth and snickered. Theodore didn't understand what she was laughing at.

But he also remembered that neither Digory nor Potter invited her to the Yule Ball, and she danced with him.

Harry had a faint smile on his face, and Fudge gritted his teeth in anger.

Percy diligently memorized tonight's conversation, but his expression was slightly impatient. His face was covered by the notebook, and others could not capture his expression.

It stands to reason that he would be very willing and enthusiastic to participate in the work of the Ministry of Magic, especially related to the Minister of Magic.

But he is now at Hogwarts, and if he has some free time...and some good luck,

Maybe we can meet Aphra?

"You're lying!" Umbridge retorted immediately.

"Professor Umbridge," Professor McGonagall emphasized the word "professor", "please give sufficient evidence before you refute."

"Miss Marietta, you can answer whatever I ask, just nod or shake your head." Umbridge shook Marietta's body eagerly.

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed, "Dolores, please be gentle to my students."

"Marietta, did you tell me that there was a secret activity on the eighth floor today?"

Marietta seemed to be frozen in place. She blinked and then slowly shook her head.

Umbridge:?

"Didn't you say that they always get together to carry out secret activities?"

Marietta shook her head again.

Fudge stared at Umbridge with a cold look, and Umbridge did not dare to look at him.

She knew she had messed up. She won't be abandoned by the Ministry of Magic...if she is abandoned, where will she go to show off her power?

Umbridge swallowed, but she couldn't produce any other evidence.

Fudge snorted heavily. After catching Dumbledore's gaze, he held up his hat, calmed his expression, and said awkwardly, "Since there is nothing, Dolores, you should leave first."

"You guys should go too, Harry, and Cedric." Dumbledore smiled gently and said to McGonagall, "Minerva, please help me take Miss Marietta to the hospital wing for a look."

A bunch of people dispersed in the office, and Afrohe quickly took Theodore away.

"Connelly, let's talk."

Fudge stopped leaving, folded his hands, and reluctantly told several Ministry of Magic staff around him, "You should leave the office first, and I will have a chat with Principal Dumbledore."

Percy put away his notebook and quickly left the office.

Aphra canceled the disillusionment spell and walked on the stairs with Theodore.

Theodore thought for a while, "Was Marietta cast under the Imperius Curse just now?"

"I think so, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly changed her story." Avro touched her chin, "But why would she tell the truth? She has been a member of the DA for so long."

"DA?" Theodore stopped.

Avro pretended not to know anything and blinked her eyes, "Oh... I have to thank you today. If you hadn't said anything about Draco, they would have been arrested~"

"My intention is not to help them." Although Theodore answered like this, he showed a small smile to Avro.

"You're the best~" Avro tugged on his sleeve, and the two of them got very close.

"Ahem, you're the best~" Draco stood at the bottom of the stairs, crossing his arms, "What are you two doing standing there?"

"Chat, do you have any questions?" Theodore asked him.

Draco thought thoughtfully for a while, "I have something to ask you, let's go."

Theodore rolled his eyes inwardly, why didn't Draco have any eyesight?

No... maybe he did it on purpose.

"I know, here we come." Theodore followed Draco reluctantly, not forgetting to look back at Aphra.

Avro crossed her arms and leaned on the railing.

"you are the best."

A familiar voice came from the left, Percy Weasley stood in the shadows and stared at Aphra.