July 3, 1990.

British Ministry of Magic, ten floors of basement.

This is the area where the Wiesengamor Tribunal is located.

The dark wizards who once had countless sins and evil were sent here, including those Death Eaters who followed Voldemort, who were here to be judged by the members of Wisengamor.

The entire courtroom is placed in the middle of the chairs where the criminals sat for trial, and the surrounding area is filled with Wiesengamor MPs. They will determine the fate of the criminals by raising their hands.

now.

It's empty here.

Scattered candlelight shines on the Inquisition.

A woman in pink low heels slowly walked into the courtroom, wearing a pink coat, a pink hat on her head and a pink handbag in her hand.

She was wearing a girly look, but she was wearing a middle-aged short and fat woman. She walked into the court step by step, stroked the wall with her palms, and a little obsession appeared in her eyes.

During this period, she has to come here every day.

Because next week will be the succession ceremony of the new Minister of the British Ministry of Magic, Connelly Forge, and she will be one of Fuggy's confidant assistants and become the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic.

Taken for granted.

She will also become one of the wizards of the Supreme Court of Wiesengamor.

This place symbolizes the top level of the entire British Ministry of Magic, and from then on she will become a member of this class, and this place is also the truly supreme area of ​​the magic world.

Her name is Dolores Umbridge.

In fact, for this period of time, Umbridge has loved walking through the Ministry of Magic every day after get off work, carefully walking through every place where her future power can reach.

However…

There are some exceptions today.

Umbridge walked into the Inquisition with satisfaction and smiled, picked up his wand and lit all the candles here one by one, allowing the candles to completely illuminate the empty Inquisition.

Then…

Her face changed.

While the light dispels darkness.

It often illuminates the dangers hidden in the darkness.

On the chair in the middle of the courtroom, a short and fat man sat.

This short and fat man sat quietly on the chair like those dark wizards, quietly lowering his head as if he was undergoing an unknown judgment.

"You are... Dark Lord Peter!"

A hint of panic immediately appeared in Umbridge's eyes!

Why did the Dark King Peter appear here? Even on the tenth floor of the basement of the Ministry of Magic? How did this Dark King come in!

“Be quiet.”

Petr starred in the judgment chair that only criminals would sit, and still lowered his head casually, with a little cold voice: "Let me feel quietly what it feels like to be judged here..."

“…”

Umbridge held his wand with a nervous face!

However, she was actually very brave and didn't dare to fight against people like the Dark King. She turned around and wanted to escape directly from here. She didn't want to face the Dark King by herself!

"return."

The little dwarf Peter's words made the pink short and fat figure immediately stiffen in place!

Just as Umbridge once again mustered up the courage to escape, her body floated up involuntarily, floating back like a big pink balloon!

"Please... let me go..."

Umbridge's first thought was to beg for mercy!

Because she has no courage to resist in the face of a dark demon king!

At this time, Umbridge had only deep regret left in his heart. This short and fat woman who always liked to dress herself up as a girl struggled desperately in the air to fall down...

"Hehehehehehehe...Don't worry."

Petdwarf Peter grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a white light shining on his fingernails, controlling Umbridge's body and landed directly on a position of the members of the Wiesengamor Council.

"I just want to experience the feeling of being judged..."

Petr looked up with a smile, staring at the terrified and sneered pink short and fat woman sitting on the chair, and said, "Please start... and start to judge my guilt."

"I...I..."

Umbridge felt like he knew his heart was tight!

At this moment, she felt like she was overwhelmed by endless fear, and even made her feel that she could not breathe now!

No.

It should be said.

She dared not breathe anymore.

Who can tell her that a dark king sneaked into the deepest area of ​​the Ministry of Magic, and he sat in the prisoner's position in this empty court of justice, and casually selected a lonely wizard to sit in the position of the judge...

Then…

The Dark King said.

Come and judge my crimes.

Isn't this to scare people to death?

Umbridge grabbed his collar and stared at the movements of the dwarf Peter, breathing the air hard, trying his best to dispel his fear!

Now…

Umbridge only hopes that any wizard will appear here so that she can escape from here. She doesn't want to stay here, and she doesn't dare to say anything and anger the Dark King in front of her!

"Please start."

Petr stared at Umbridge with an evil smile on his lips: "Please be quicker, because I don't have much time..."

"I...I...you..."

Umbridge stammered and said a few words again, and then began to breathe in the air. She didn't dare to make any big moves, and her face turned pale!

"Don't you dare to judge me?"

Pet Peter leaned back on the chair with a chuckling.

"…Um."

Umbridge nodded quickly, as if he had heard some hope, and immediately began to speak: "No one... can judge you..."

"interesting."

After chuckling, Peter nodded, he suddenly said: "It seems that you are much smarter than most people in the Ministry of Magic..."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Umbridge quickly lowered his head.

At this moment, she had hope of life again in her heart.

As long as the Dark King can let her go, as long as she can survive!

"Okay, you're lucky."

The dwarf Peter raised his legs and slowly spread his arms: "Speak your name and tell me who you are..."

"Umbridge."

The woman subconsciously said her name, as if she was afraid of something, and added: "Dolores Umbridge."

This kind of luck...

She doesn't want it at all!

Why would this kind of bad luck be encountered on her? In a few days, she will be the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic and become a member of Wisengamo. She should not run around at all!

but…

Who would have thought that a Dark King would sneak into the Ministry of Magic!

But Umbridge soon had to be grateful for his recklessness.

"I remember, Ms. Umbridge..."

Petr stared at her with a smile on his lips, and suddenly spoke a sentence that made her heart beat: "Ms. Umbridge, are you interested in being the Minister of Magic?"

"What...what!"

A hint of disbelief flashed across Umbridge's face!

Of course, after a moment of surprise, Umbridge quickly lowered his head and thought nervously why Petty Peter said such words...
To be continued...