Chapter 992 Hermione Leads the Way

"Is Umbridge eager to die?"

Fanlin couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Fanlin was extremely disgusted with Umbridge's actions.

This was the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, but Umbridge let two students without wands walk in front of her.

Fan Lin looked back and could clearly see Umbridge's nervous look.

Is this what you call a qualified member of the Ministry of Magic?

This made people think deeply... Well... Suddenly Fan Lin seemed to understand why the Ministry of Magic couldn't even resist.

However, to be honest, how to deal with bringing Umbridge into the Forbidden Forest is still a pretty bad problem.

Give Umbridge to Grawp?

Grawp had grown up, and was no doubt now at the age when the little giant was interested in women.

However, Fan Lin is not sure whether Umbridge can be liked by Graupp. You know, Graupp's preferred way to deal with toys he doesn't like is to crush them with his foot or something. of.

Or maybe, a centaur?

At least centaurs can still communicate, and there is no shortage of people in the tribe who have an understanding of the current situation. With Umbridge's eloquence, well...

This is indeed a debatable question.

As they continued to move forward, Umbridge's originally excited mood kept getting closer to nervousness.

The Forbidden Forest is a scary place, at least in terms of atmosphere. Even though Hermione has been here several times, when wandering in the Forbidden Forest at night and the breeze blowing on the back of her neck, Hermione still shivered involuntarily. .

"Oh, don't worry, Hermione..." Fan Lin walked over and grabbed Hermione's hand, "Professor Umbridge is a qualified member of the Ministry of Magic, and she is capable enough to protect us."

Fanlin winked at Hermione and then smiled when Umbridge wasn't looking.

"Oh, thank you for your praise, but..." Umbridge looked around cautiously, "Don't waste your time, otherwise I'm not sure I will continue to protect you."

"Old witch..." Hermione muttered dissatisfied.

"I advise you to be more respectful, Miss Granger." Umbridge said pretending not to care, but she still walked behind Hermione, poked Hermione with her wand, and they continued on. Go ahead.

The evening wind sent out waves of whimpering in the forest, and in the opposite direction, a dragon roar came over.

Under Fanlin's attention, Umbridge almost jumped up.

"What is that!" Umbridge said angrily.

"Oh, the dragon at Hogwarts is registered with the Ministry of Magic," Fan Lin replied, "He lives in the Forbidden Forest."

"Dragon?" Umbridge looked a little angry, as if she was recalling when the Ministry of Magic allowed Hogwarts to raise dragons.

"It should be under the control of the Ministry of Magic," Umbridge said angrily. "It should stay in Romania."

"Oh, of course, as long as you can get it away." Fanlin said, "A Norwegian Ridgeback, it looks like it will be a long time before it reaches adulthood."

"Don't talk about this..." Umbridge poked Fan Lin with her wand again, "Continue!"

Fan Lin glanced at Hermione helplessly. The girl just turned her head and prepared to move forward. It seemed that she was not satisfied with her acting.

There was a hint of doubt in Umbridge's voice as Hermione continued to stride toward the forest. They had gone far enough that they were completely engulfed in the fog of the Forbidden Forest. "So, where is it?"

"Of course it's there." Hermione said, pointing to the dark trees. "That has to be a place where the students won't accidentally find it, right?"

"Of course," Umbridge suddenly felt a little understood again, "Of course, very good, then, you two go ahead of me."

"If you want us to go in first, can you hand me my wand to us?" Fan Lin asked her. "As we move forward, we might encounter something. As you know, inside the Forbidden Forest..."

"No, I don't think so, Mr. Al," Umbridge said sweetly, pointing his wand at Fanlin's back, "I'm afraid I have to say that to the Ministry of Magic, the value of my life is Much higher than yours.”

Fan Lin turned around and prepared to continue, but what he said before made Umbridge feel uncertain.

"What is that, you should have seen it." Umbridge said.

"Oh, it's similar to..." Fan Lin thought for a moment, "Probably a cannon or something..."

"what is that?"

"A long, thick cylinder, accumulated through magic power... Well, it can probably destroy many ministries of magic..."

Um……

No matter what, Hermione stepped on Fan Lin, and Umbridge regained the excitement on her face.

Hermione didn't seem to want to hear Fan Lin and Umbridge continue the conversation.

Hermione just glanced at Umbridge with disdain and jumped straight into the bushes. She walked so fast that Umbridge, with her short legs, could barely keep up with her.

When Umbridge's robe was cut by a thorn, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Is that still far away?"

"Yes," Hermione replied, "it's well hidden."

"Well, are you sure we are going the right way?" Umbridge finally ran out of patience after using her wand to kill a Boggart again.

"Oh, yes," Hermione said very firmly, making a loud noise as she made her way through the undergrowth. Behind them, Umbridge stumbled over a sapling, but none of them stopped to help her. Hermione just continued striding forward, shouting over her shoulder, "We'll be there soon! "

"You'll know," Hermione added.

From Fan Lin's point of view, Hermione is still extremely enthusiastic about playing with Umbridge.

Different from the original purpose, in the end, after Hermione whispered to Fan Lin, she decided to hand over Umbridge to the centaur.

You can't bring down little Graup. At least, you have to establish a correct aesthetic for Graup, right?

They walked for a long time, until they once again entered the depths of the Forbidden Forest where the dense shade of trees blocked all light.

Fan Lin finally felt the feeling he had had in this forest - the feeling of being watched by many invisible eyes.

Well, there is no doubt that they successfully attracted the centaur's attention.

Centaurs are very territorial.

"How far?" Umbridge asked angrily from behind him.

"It's not far now!" Hermione shouted, and they came to a dark and damp clearing. "There is only one..."

Suddenly an arrow shot through the air, flew dangerously over her head, and hit the tree hard. The air was suddenly filled with the sound of hooves; Fanlin could feel the ground of the Forbidden Forest shaking; Umbridge let out a scream, trying to push Fanlin in front of her as a shield.

However, Fan Lin had no such interest and escaped from her hands with just a slight twist.

About fifty centaurs emerged from all directions. They raised their bows, loaded their arrows, and aimed at Fanlin, Hermione and Umbridge. They marched slowly towards the middle of the clearing. Umbridge only had the strength left to whimper in fear.

Fanlin looked at Hermione aside, with a victorious smile on her face.

Maybe this is satisfaction? It seemed that he had opened a great door for Hermione.

"Who are you?" a voice asked. (To be continued)