Harry Potter's Bastard

Truth be told, Solim wasn't afraid of Umbridge using the Oblivion Charm on himself.

He had been invited to Umbridge, and many people knew that when he got back from here, Sylna would ask, Draco would ask, and at that point Umbridge's little movements would be discovered at the slightest hint of memory incongruity.

"Professor Umbridge. Solim said, "I've heard some bad rumors about you. I just hope you don't play the same trick on me. "

"What trick?" Umbridge's smile stiffened, "Can you talk to me?"

"Truth spitting. Although disgusting, Solim still stared at Umbridge's face, analyzing her expression, "I hope you can tell the difference between me and the average student, and don't do something that will cause trouble for yourself." "

Solim was speaking very politely, it had been a long time since Umbridge had become a senior deputy secretary and no one had spoken to her like that. If an ordinary student dared to speak like that, Umbridge would make him suffer. But Solim ......

With a hypocritical and disgusting smile on his face again, Umbridge said angrily, "It seems that there is a deep misunderstanding between us." I think the best way to clear up misunderstandings is to get to know each other better, right?"

Forget it, I'd rather get to know each other with trolls. Solim thought he must be crazy, and he would have thought that today's conversation would be fruitful.

Why torture yourself? Solim felt that it would be better to speed up the conversation.

"Professor. Solim didn't even bother to call his name, "Just go straight, what do you want from me?"

Umbridge reached out and moved the snack in front of Solim to the side, as if the plate was empty.

"I just want to give you one piece of advice, Mr. Selwyn. Umbridge said as if Solim really needed it.

"Hogwarts is no longer the Hogwarts it used to be. Dumbledore, the old fool, is no longer the headmaster of Hogwarts. So you should consider your position more carefully, and I hope that you can get out of Dumbledore's demagogy as soon as possible and draw a line with the Harry Potter gang. "

Umbridge's tone and demeanor at this time were exactly the same as her opening speech, and Solim listened with goosebumps.

"Indeed, Hogwarts is no longer the original Hogwarts. Chase Dumbledore away, and you're already the Headmaster. Solim added to the word headmaster, "So, I'll give you a piece of advice too," headmaster. "

"It's not me who needs to think carefully about your position right now, you, Professor Umbridge. Solim pointed his fingers at each other, his head slightly bowed, "You should break free from the demagoguery of those people and draw a line with the Dead Apostles." "

Umbridge's face had completely changed, and when she was about to open her mouth to reprimand, Solim went on directly:

"You have the value of use, and you are willing to be used. Solim said, "But what do the high-ranking pure-blood families think of you, do you know what you know, and after they take advantage of you, will you still be in a high position?"

"How those purebloods treat half-bloods, don't you know how you've been working at the Ministry of Magic for so many years?"

"You're not really naïve enough to think they're going to treat you as one of their own, are you?"

Solim's words went to Umbridge's heart.

She's a half-blood, and although Umbridge has been trying to cover it up, she's always claiming that her blood comes from Selwyn and only died down after being warned, but she's still a half-blood. It was almost impossible for a half-breed to climb to the position of senior deputy minister, and her professed Selwyn bloodline helped her a lot. If it weren't for Selwyn's name, who would have given her a second look?

Solim knew what Umbridge's weakness was. Thinking about Umbridge's actions all the time, they were all trying to fit into the circle of pure-blood families, or rather, to make her look like someone in the circle of pure-bloods. For this reason, she suppressed half-blood wizards and persecuted Muggle-born wizards, which the pure-blood family wanted to see.

So Umbridge became a dog for the Death Eaters to bite around. In order to make Umbridge's role greater, her status has steadily improved, like a bone given by her master after a harvest from hunting.

To half-bloods and Muggle wizards, Umbridge was a pure-blood, but only she knew that she would never fit into that circle because she didn't have a family with a long history to support her.

Is Umbridge pitiful? She is pitiful, of course, but there must be something hateful about the poor. She didn't find her place, trying to get what didn't belong to her. For the sake of these ethereal, meaningless things, Umbridge threw away too many things.

The wizarding world is absolutely hierarchical, and most importantly, there is little you can do to close this disparity in status.

Voldemort's talent is good enough, isn't his mother's Slytherin blood noble enough? But this so-called "Dark Lord that everyone fears" can only have some influence in this palm-sized place. Why did pure-blood families like Malfoy know that Voldemort was not a good person, and why did they still gather under his command?

What is the fastest and most radical way to raise one's own class? Overthrow the class that weighs on your head, and you can take your place. It's just that the Death Eaters took it for granted, and Voldemort they chose was not a suitable candidate.

The same mistake that happened to Umbridge can't be said to be a mistake, because she didn't have a choice. If she wants to climb up, if she wants to improve her status, she can only look at the faces of the Death Eaters, the place in the Ministry of Magic can be said to be the club of pure-blood families in the Purity Country, and every important position is held by pure-bloods, why did Umbridge, a half-blood, climb to the position of senior deputy minister? Without those pure-blood families nodding, Umbridge will pat her ass, and look at her face again, she is still a small torturer. _

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