HP meets at Hogwarts

Chapter 130 Headmaster Umbridge

Order of the Ministry of Magic

Dolores Jane Umbridge (Senior Inquisitor) succeeds Albus Dumbledore as Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The above regulations are in line with the "No. 20 No. [-] Education Order".

Signed: Swald Fudge, wife of Minister of Magic Connelly

This notice was posted all over the school overnight, and everyone in the castle seemed to have heard that Dumbledore had escaped after subduing the two Aurors, the senior investigator, the Minister of Magic and his junior assistant, but the notice There was no explanation above.

Fred and George whispered to Ann as they passed the Gryffindor table for breakfast.

"what's up?"

In a small empty classroom, two brothers Fred and George were sitting casually.

Fred raised his gauze-wrapped hand, smiled and said gratefully, "Thanks, Ann."

Frowning, before Ann could speak, George hurriedly added, "Harry and the others didn't tell us that you gave it to us."

"That's right, we made our own guesses—" Fred said. "We can't think of anyone else in Hogwarts who would be so extravagant to use gotuella from the Far East as an ointment."

George nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "Look at Ron's expression last night when he heard that the pot of medicine he held in his hand was worth about 80 Galleons—"

"Of course, we talked to him alone, just to see his expression—" Fred added again, jokingly.

An randomly found a seat and sat down, took out a silver Sickle and twirled it around, "Why are you making fun of Ron? I'm not interested in it. Just tell me, what do you want from me?"

Fred and George looked at each other, sat up straight, and looked serious.

"We thought about it yesterday," said Fred, and George continued, "Yes, we thought about it seriously."

"Now that Dumbledore is gone, and the abominable Umbridge banned us from playing Quidditch, discovered the DA organization, and punished us yesterday," Fred said.

"We can't stay in school any longer—" George said seriously.

An raised her eyebrows, motioning for the two to continue talking.

"We wanted to give Umbridge some revenge, a little, fun thing—" said Fred.

"Let's make a big impression on your first day, dear new principal!" said George.

"Aren't you afraid of being fired?" Ann asked in a light tone.

"Hey! Ann—" Fred lifted his injured arm, "look what she did to us."

"You know, if it wasn't for Mum, and doing something for Dumbledore, we would have dropped out of school-" said George.

The speed of the silver box slowly slowed down, and Ann looked at Fred and George, "Have you thought about it? Seriously?"

Fred and George's eyes lit up, they looked at each other, and said in unison, "Very sure and serious."

"OK then--"

Fred and George almost jumped up, and they gave each other a celebratory high five.

"But Mrs. Weasley, you need to take care of it yourself." Ann said as she took out a stack of silver paper from her schoolbag. On the top of the silver paper was the Roland family's badge, ribbon and cursive English.

"No problem," said Fred confidently. "Mother will understand us when she hears that we are injured and Professor Dumbledore has left."

After writing the authorized text, Ann signed her full name at the end, then pulled out her wand, took off the family crest, tapped it with the wand, and the badge immediately glowed with a faint silver light.

After printing the badge on the signature, a pale silver elephant appeared, and raised its trunk after appearing.

"Okay." Ann pushed the paper in front of the brothers and said with a smile, "From now on, you can get 1500 Galleons in Gringotts anytime with this paper."

"Great!" Fred and George took the paper, looked at it again and again, eager to give Ann a hug.

Ann stood up and shrugged, "I hope Mrs. Weasley won't be angry."

But before walking out of the classroom, Ann still added, "Be more beautiful and lively." The answer she got was the two brothers in unison, "Of course."

"What did you talk to Fred George about after breakfast, Ann?" Fanny whispered to Ann after class was over.

A malicious smile flashed across, "I guess you'll find out soon, the two of them are planning to bring something interesting to the new principal."

Ann and Fanny had just reached the entrance hall when there was a loud bang that shook the whole castle.

Afterwards, there were cheers and screams outside the castle, as well as the sound of chaotic footsteps running around.

Looking at each other, Ann and Fanny walked out of the hall and into the yard.

There was chaos in the yard, someone seemed to have lit a large box of enchanted fireworks, and some fire dragons made of green and gold sparks were flying around the corridor, ejecting gorgeous fiery red airflows along the way, and making huge explosions bright pink Catherine wheel pyrotechnics, five feet in diameter, whizzing through the air with terrible whizzing noises, like so many flying saucers; Bounce away; the firework stick automatically writes curse words in the air;

Here and there firecrackers exploded like landmines, and instead of burning out, fading out of sight, or hissing to a halt, these dizzying wonders seemed to gain more energy and momentum with time.

Shortly afterward, Filch and Umbridge appeared on the stairs, looking petrified.At this moment, a relatively large Catherine wheel fireworks made a terrifying "buzz-hum-hum" sound, spinning and flying towards Umbridge and Filch.They both yelled and slammed down in terror, and the Catherine Wheel sparkler flew straight out the window behind them and across the field.

At the same time, several fire dragons and a big purple bat emitting scary smoke took advantage of the open door at the end of the corridor to escape to the second floor.

"Come on, Filch, come on!" Umbridge shrieked. "We've got to do something before they're flying all over the school - swooning!"

A burst of red light erupted from the tip of her wand, hitting a rocket.Instead of stopping in mid-air, the rocket exploded violently.It blasts a hole in a painting in which a melancholy-looking witch escapes in time in a meadow, only to reappear seconds later.She squeezed into the next painting, where a few wizards were playing cards, and they got up hastily to make room for her.

"Don't stun them, Filch!" Umbridge yelled annoyed, as if Filch had said the spell just now.

"You're right, Headmaster!" gasped Filch, rushing to a nearby cupboard, pulling out a broom, and began slapping the fireworks vigorously in midair; within seconds the broom head was on fire.

All the students in the yard who watched this scene laughed, and Ann and Fanny went to the dining room for dinner until they had laughed enough.

"Fred and George did a great job," Fanny whispered to Ann, but then her tone changed. "But if they're caught doing this, they'll get fired from Umbridge."

An Xiaoxiao said, "They don't care now, I have authorized them this morning, and now they can own a shop in Diagon Alley at any time."

"Wow, I bet they're all over the moon now--" said Fanny, laughing.

The fireworks continued to burn throughout the afternoon and spread everywhere in the school.Although these fireworks, especially those firecrackers caused a lot of confusion, the other teachers didn't seem to care much.

It turned out that Umbridge's first afternoon as Headmaster was spent running around the school, meeting the demands of the other teachers.Without her, none of these teachers seemed to be able to clear the fireworks in their rooms.

The school bell rang, and Ann and Fanny headed towards the dining room with their schoolbags on their backs, only to meet a disheveled, smoke-stained Umbridge staggering out of Professor Flitwick, his face covered in sweat. classroom.

"Thank you very much, Professor!" said Professor Flitwick in a thin voice. "Of course, I can clear these sticks myself, but I am not sure whether I have the power." Umbridge's face closed the door of the classroom in a mess.

Ann and Fanny looked at each other, held back their laughter, and walked over. On the way, they were very calm and said to each other as if they hadn't seen anything, "Good afternoon, principal."

Umbridge also forced a smile back to the two, but after Umbridge walked away, both of them laughed for a while.

The next day, there were still fireworks flying around the school from time to time. When Ann passed the corridor to go to herbal medicine class, some sparkling pink piggy-shaped fireworks were flying around the third floor of Umri. Odd Office Fly.

Fireworks may bring a good laugh every now and then, but they won't ease the stress of studying for a fifth grader.

The time has entered April, and the Easter holiday (Easter on April 4) is the last holiday before the exam. There are two days of holiday time, but no one is in the mood to play.

The common room was full of people, and the library was full of people. The fifth and seventh graders were trapped in the house one by one, reviewing, reading, writing exercises, and being overwhelmed by homework.

An even heard people with poor grades complaining about why the series of exercises in "The Road to Learning God's Growth" did not go to the fifth grade. He thought that set of exercises was good for the first to fourth grades. Can improve a few points.

On the afternoon of the last day of the Easter holiday, Ann came out of the library after returning her book. She planned to go back to the dormitory to do the ancient rune homework with Fanny, but she was attracted by the good weather outside the library, so she abducted her by herself. He turned a corner and came to the lake.

The afternoon sun was particularly good, and the lake was sparkling. There were many low-grade students playing in the water by the lake. There were still a few heads bobbing up and down in the lake. Some students were swimming with the giant squid in the lake.

Under several big beech trees on the grassy slope by the lake, some students were playing or sitting or lying down.

It's not bad, Ann squinted her eyes for a while, walked to an uninhabited beech tree, and sat down on the mat against the trunk.

Looking at it, Ann felt sleepy. She took out a thin booklet from her schoolbag, spread it over her face, lay on the grass with her schoolbag on her head, and listened to the sound of the wind blowing the grass. I fell asleep with the sound of laughing and joking not far away.

In a daze, she felt that someone was sitting next to her, but the other party didn't seem to want to disturb Ann, and her movements were always cautious.

So Ann fell asleep again in a daze.

After waking up again, Ann was no longer sleepy. She raised her hand and removed the booklet covering her face, but she didn't open her eyes immediately, but narrowed her eyes after waiting for a while.

Her eyes gradually converged, and Hermione sat beside her holding a thick book, looked sideways at Ann and said with a smile, "Good afternoon, Ann."

"Well—good afternoon." Ann muttered, sat up, put the booklet in her schoolbag, took out a bottle of water, twisted off the lid and took a few sips.

"Huh—" An Chang breathed a sigh of relief, screwed on the lid and stretched again, "It's really comfortable, it's really a good choice to catch up on the weather when the weather is so good."

Hermione handed an Easter egg to Ann, "Ann, here you are, it was delivered by Mrs. Weasley this morning. She said she was grateful for everything you did for Fred and George."

She gave Ann a mischievous smile as she said the last sentence.

An Ze took the egg calmly, glanced at the back of Hermione's hand, and asked, "Is the injury on your hand healed?"

Hermione nodded, "Okay, no trace left."

"That's good," Ann said, twisting open the egg, and inside were small candies and chocolates that were packaged.

Ann peeled off a candy and threw it into her mouth. The sweetness of honey candy spread to the whole mouth, and she narrowed her eyes with the candy in her mouth. "It's so sweet." She handed the egg to Hermione, "Eat it!" One!"

Hermione picked a candy in the same package as Ann just now, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it in her mouth.

"Honey candy?" said Hermione.

Ann nodded, moved her position back, leaned lazily on the tree trunk, and looked at the junior students who were frolicking by the lake again.

Hermione also shifted her gaze to the lake, watching the lower grade students playing in the water and chasing each other in the distance.

The wind blowing from the lake carries water vapor and blows over the leaves. The clusters of leaves rub against each other and make a sound. Occasionally, a few small green leaves fall from the branches.

The sugar in the mouth slowly melted, became smaller, and finally disappeared between the tongue and throat.

The leaves rustled, another gust of wind blew, and a tender green leaf fell leisurely, just landing on top of Ann's head, and reached out to take the leaf off.

Lifted up to the eyes, the oval leaves are small and tender green.

Through the leaves, Ann could see Hermione sitting in front of her left, quietly, holding a thick book, watching the junior students by the lake laughing and playing, and occasionally chuckling because of the fight in the distance.

At this moment, it seems that the entire blue sky and the distant scenery are the background of the person in front of me.

Looking at Hermione's profile, her heart beat faster.An alternative and bold idea sprouted a small bud in Ann's heart.

After regaining her senses, An unconsciously raised a smile. She put the leaf in her hand into the booklet, put the booklet and Easter eggs into her schoolbag, and stood up.

Hearing the movement behind, Hermione turned her head, and what caught her sight was Ann's outstretched hand.

"It's time to go back to the castle for dinner, Hermione." Ann smiled brightly at Hermione.

For some reason, Hermione always felt that Ann was different, but whatever.Hermione smiled and gave Ann her hand.

Pulling Hermione to stand up, An and Hermione walked back to the castle side by side, and said goodbye to each other in the restaurant.