Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

By the black lake in Hogwarts, Cole stood admiring the scenery.

Two days have passed, and in the camp that was bustling before, no nobles have taken any action, which also shows their attitude.

Fudge has returned to London and is not involved in this matter, and Umbridge, Cole knows, has been traveling between families these days.

Thinking from Merlin's butt, Cole could also imagine what they said.

But obviously Umbridge did not succeed, and no family was willing to stand up and support it.

Looking at the depths of the black lake, Cole wondered how many giant squids and mermaids there were. Why didn't the cruel mermaids participate in this war?

"The head of the family."

Wright's voice sounded from behind.

"Umbridge took the Aurors into the Forbidden Forest. It was Revel who ordered the Aurors to go.

"410" Leville is the old fox, and he is also the director of the Auror Office.

Cole didn't look back. "Where are John and the others?"

"Follow me in."

Cole was not surprised, but I really don't know if Umbridge is stupid or smart.

You want to say that she is stupid, but she also knows how to break the boat and lead the Aurors to open up the situation. As long as she can be the first to win, the families will definitely be restless.

But you have to call her smart. She knew that John's team was from the Auror office but was actually from the Black family, so she still took it with them.

"In that case, Wright, do you think there are fish in this black lake? I want to eat fish."

"I understand, Master." Wright turned and left.

Cole had already asked John to act according to the situation, otherwise the Aurors would not be so easy to mobilize, and Umbridge was not the director of the Auror office.

Looking at the Forbidden Forest in the distance, Cole waited for the storm to come.

In the Forbidden Forest, the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were in a fighting posture, searching carefully with their wands. Dozens of Aurors were spread out, always watching out for traps in the jungle.

Umbridge followed LeVille, refusing to leave for fear of death.

"Leverell, can you guarantee my safety? This time we only need to get back a few heads of the men and horses, and we can complete the mission."

LeVert rolled his eyes.

"Dolores, if you are afraid, you should stay in the camp. All the Aurors I have are elite. Don't worry, I have the advantage."

What LeVert said about who was nice to him was all ridicule and calculation under Umbridge's unseen eyes.

If it weren't for the plan, how could he listen to Umbridge's order and let all the Aurors enter the Forbidden Forest, including John's team.

Gradually entering the Forbidden Forest, LeVert could no longer see the Aurors, but there was no fighting, which proved that he had not encountered the Centaur tribe.

Umbridge also relaxed, lowered the wand in his hand, and mentally planned to go back and face the hateful noble with his first victory.

A sudden cry came from the northwest.

"Be careful, they are men and horses, be careful to avoid bows and arrows."

"The werewolf is coming too, be careful, Richie, the flames will explode."

"Armor protection."

"Damn it, use a big spell and burn them to death.

The explosion was not far away, and Umbridge suddenly became nervous. He looked at the direction of the sound, but still refused to go there.

"Leville, do we want to go there?"

Talking about Umbridge who refused to move even half a step, LeVert said: "No, they will take care of it."

The dark shadows of the surrounding jungle flashed, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

"Is it a centaur?"

"No, look out, Dolores."

LeVert pushed Umbridge away, dodged and fired an explosive spell, causing the dirt on the opposite side to fly.

A dozen werewolves howled and rushed out of the jungle so fast that they couldn't see clearly.

LeVille directly used the transformation spell to turn the surrounding land into a desert, restricting the movement of the werewolf.

Floating into the air and bombarding with magic spells, he looked at Umbridge from the corner of his eye. As expected, this stupid woman stood there at a loss.

LeVille conveniently added a protective spell to himself and sent a signal to request support.

A spear as thick as an arm directly shot him down from the air. LeVille fell to the sand and spat out sand. Fortunately, he had cast a protective spell just now.

Several black shadows rushed toward him, and the werewolf's sharp claws tore apart Revel's arm, and blood spilled into the air.

"Damn werewolves, elf of sand, obey my call."

The five-meter-tall figure stood up from the sand and protected LeVille.

At this time, Umbridge had already fallen into the hands of the werewolf. Looking at the woman held by the three-meter-tall werewolf, LeVert shouted:

"No~~~ Dolores0..."

Unfortunately, Umbridge had passed out and was captured by the werewolf and disappeared.

The supporting Aurors also rushed over and repelled the werewolf. The group looked embarrassed but were not injured.

The only casualty was LeVert.

"Director, what should we do? Are we going to rescue the deputy minister?"

"Merlin, didn't you see that I was injured? Send me back for treatment quickly."

LeVille's attitude towards his less-sighted subordinates was not so good. Didn't you see that all the wizards in John's team looked like they were watching a good show?

In this way, the first crusade of Gangshi ended with Deputy Minister Umbridge being captured.

LeVert took the people back to the camp and went directly to the medical tent. He never came out. The Aurors were also at a loss and could only go back to rest.

The news that Umbridge was captured spread throughout the camp in an instant, and all the noble wizards were watching the show. They knew that this operation would not have a good result.

In the Black tent, Cole and Lucius were joking.

"Lucius, how do you think the Centaur will treat Pink Toad and cause her trouble?"

Lucius swallowed, imagined for a moment, then shook his head to expel some evil things.

"Cole, you are really a pervert. How come this kind of thought comes to your mind?"

Cole's righteous answer was, "Lucius, wizards should maintain a spirit of exploration into the unknown. Maybe the wizarding world will change in the future because of this?"

Seeing Lucius's expression as if he had eaten a slug, Cole didn't want to tease him anymore.

"Okay, Lucius, use your social butterfly skills, it's time for us to take action."

Lucius stood up angrily, "Cole, the words coming out of your mouth sound better than those of a goblin. I suggest you run for Minister of Magic."

Looking at Lucius walking out of the tent, Cole laughed.

Maybe he can really become a minister in the future and change the wizarding world starting from today, starting with the demise of the centaur tribe.

Oh, the coming massacre made Cole start to get excited. .