The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Umbridge gave Harry, George and Fred a punishment that even Professor McGonagall had never thought of: suspension.

No matter how Harry refuted it, how angrily he defended it, even Professor McGonagall couldn't help it, and Malfoy had a small gash on his face from Fred's lightsaber.

The moment he was scratched, he was scorched by the plasma flame, and it looked like there was just a black scar on his face.

"If no one stopped me, I'd beat him to a pulp too..." Ron spat.

When they heard Malfoy and Crabbe's punishment, but Snape asked them to punish them for copying the school rules, they ran out of the Quidditch pitch indignantly, and left along the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"The question is, what about the Gryffindor team?" Hermione said, "With two batters and a Seeker missing, Angelina is crying."

"My problem...but if I had another chance, I would still beat him to death." Fred's face was very ugly, "Little bastard...he is nothing more than relying on the confidence of his father and the Ministry of Magic"

"So there are pros and cons, at least you can focus on training now"

Cyrus didn't blame them for their faults, because he had already experienced it once, back in second year when Malfoy called Hermione a 'Mudblood' in front of Cyrus.

What's the difference between insulting the Grangers and the Grangers?

The only difference was that there was no professor on the Quidditch pitch at the time, and Cyrus brought Gryffindor and Hufflepuff and nearly turned the entire pitch over.

"Hey! Tell me something happy!" George held his wand and danced, "Did you see that I bounced off Mrs. Hooch's spell... This 'light saber' spell is really convenient! "

It can also defend, and can make up for the wizard's melee attack, which is simply too suitable for the wizard!

"There's something more convenient... white magic is more than just the Patronus Charm." Cyrus almost turned his nose up in pride, "you can get rid of Malfoy with a levitation spell in the future"

"Yes, yes, the vice-chairman and the chairman are unrivaled in magic, they are unparalleled in the world, and they dominate the magic world~" The Weasley twins became giggling again, and together with Harry and Ron, they quickly threw away the penalty of suspension. the back of the head.

"You should really go to Ravenclaw." Harry gave him a strange look.

This made Hermione think of something again, she stretched out her hand out of anger, and precisely grasped the soft flesh of Cyrus' waist, twisted it hard, and leaned towards his ear with a cold face.

Indeed, Harry's words reminded her of Cyrus leaving her alone in Ravenclaw to Hufflepuff.

"It's impossible for the Sorting Hat not to say that you are suitable for Ravenclaw..." When Hermione questioned Cyrus, the others didn't dare to make a sound and just kept their heads on their way.

"I was really wrong...but Hufflepuff is quite suitable for me, isn't it?" He twisted into a ball in pain and shrugged helplessly, "If I wasn't in Hufflepuff, we Union College is not so easy”

This is true, after all, Hufflepuff was the first to enter.

"Anyway! From now on, you guys give me a good special training!!" Hermione shifted her focus, and aimed at the four people who flinched in front, "Especially you two, George and Fred!"

"Why not Harry? He's..."

"Because you are the first to graduate, plus the investigation of wizards, there will definitely be troubles for you from Death Eaters." Hermione pointed and raised her brows, and the two of them immediately shut up, "There is no need to discuss this matter. ..”

Harry and Ron, though gloating, agreed with Hermione's words.

Compared with the few people who were punished, Malfoy on the other side was even more uncomfortable. He sat on a chair and angrily tore up some letters. The scars on his face were painted with potion by Madam Pomfrey.

He never figured it out, why not only Cyrus and Hermione could do that strange spell? !

"It's nothing... After all, those mudbloods are quite close to the Weasleys." Pansy frowned, and didn't look at Malfoy who had added a black scratch. She felt a little fussed .

"Impossible..." Malfoy recalled the storm in the camp and the screams of Death Eaters during the Quidditch World Cup, as well as his father's admonition when he stumbled over, "I'm not just talking about Weasley"

When he was pulled up by Umbridge, he clearly saw a large group of people behind Harry, and they all showed their 'light sabers' in unison.

It's like some sort of ritual...or maybe...

"Army! I didn't expect that!" Draco Malfoy stood up in surprise, and he asked Wallington to call Umbridge, "Didn't the Ministry of Magic think Hogwarts was Dumbledore's army? Here is the proof!"

Gore didn't speak, just stretched his fat body on the chair and nodded silently.

At that moment today, he really thought George was going to cut it off... Maybe he'd have to go to St. Mungo's and put his hand back together if Professor Flitwick wasn't in the way?

"That's a good reason... so how exactly?"

"Harry didn't know the Goblet of Fire last year... just learned it this year!" Malfoy had a sinister smile on his face, "Look, damn Potter and Weasley, and those mudbloods will be expelled”

Daphne stood by the window, looking at the snowflakes falling in the black night sky by the light source in the house.

Suddenly Malfoy turned his head and called her: "Isn't your sister always hanging out with them? Maybe you can let her see... There will always be some clues."

"She won't listen to me." Daphne didn't turn her head, and she could see her frown through the reflection of the glass. She didn't want to bring Astoria into it, "She was just playing around, and didn't understand anything... "

"Then my father might consider sponsoring..."

"I'll find a way, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with her!" Daphne turned her back to him, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she quickly hid it again, "It's best not to start planning before starting the plan." Infighting"

Daphne Greengrass, who was also in the Slytherin audience, was startled when she saw the lightsabers of more than half of the people celebrating on the Quidditch pitch.

Malfoy's description was quite accurate... 'Army' indeed...

When George, who was dazzled by his rage, flicked off Mrs. Hooch's impeding spell, many people saw it. Daphne suddenly felt that after this kind of magic spread, it might be another big change.

After a while, Umbridge came in. She looked very satisfied, and her exaggerated and colorful clothes made Malfoy look sideways.

"May I ask what prefect Malfoy wants from me?"

"I think we found Dumbledore's army at Hogwarts... isn't that good evidence today?"