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Senior investigators, of course, have the power to investigate the status quo of all violations in Hogwarts! "After finishing speaking, she turned her head and left.

Seeing her disappear, Sirius' first reaction was to rush to the principal's office to make a small report. Fortunately, he suddenly realized that he was now the professor of the Protection of Magical Creatures class, so he had to ask the students to continue with the unfinished homework - catching bugs.

There are about [-] soundless birds that Sirius found, and it happens that every two students will do the experiment.Harry teamed up with Bryce this time, leaving Draco to Hermione.

There were still a lot of bugs in the Forbidden Forest in early autumn, and it would be difficult to find them if the weather was cooler. Harry was thinking wildly while using the Levitation Charm to float insects from the ground or tree trunks.

About two hours later, all the students gathered around Sirius again.

"Very good, students," Sirius asked with satisfaction after seeing the swelled soundless birds, "Did you find anything?"

Harry and Sirius looked at each other, and raised their hands at the right time, "They like to eat a kind of pink bug with mucus, and they are generally good at white bugs, and they are reluctant to eat black bugs." The soundless bird reluctantly took a bite of the black cicada.

"Very good, two points for Slytherin." Sirius nodded, and finished the class patiently, "Okay, the homework for this class is to write a paper on the eating habits of the sound bird, ten inches, next week Hand it in." After finishing speaking, he turned his head for a gesture and rushed into the principal's office.

Harry reluctantly followed.

After Helga became the principal, the two stone statues in front of the stairs leading to the principal's office on the third floor no longer needed a password to let people go.She had commanded that all Hogwarts teachers and students who came to her would be allowed no matter the time.So Harry and Sirius had no trouble getting into the headmaster's office.

There was one more person in the office besides Helga.Harry looked awkwardly at the group of pinks who were arguing with the new headmaster.

Needless to say, someone has explained the ins and outs of the matter for them.

At the sound of their entry, Helga and Umbridge stopped arguing and turned their heads together.

"Defying the Ministry of Magic, I'm going to put him in detention!" Umbridge growled at Helga, watching Harry.

"What power do you have?" It was Sirius who spoke, staring at the woman he had hated for more than ten years, afraid that Harry would repeat his mistakes if he was not careful.

Helga glanced at Harry, saw him nod slightly and then turned to Umbridge, "My student, it's not your turn to tell me what to do, is it?" she said indifferently.

"The Ministry of Magic has the right to govern the entire wizarding world!" Umbridge said proudly. Although her height was less than Helga's shoulders, she was full of momentum.

Helga sneered: "Unless the school teaches, no one can force students to be locked up."

Umbridge caught the loophole in her words, "So, if the student is voluntary, you have nothing to say?"

Sirius couldn't listen anymore, "Impossible, Harry can't go with you!" he roared.

Umbridge stared at Helga.

"Close it." Harry stood up, his face similar to Helga's indifference, "Principal Hera, there's no need to make trouble with the Ministry of Magic because of me."

"No!" Sirius stopped in front of his godson.

"This is a student who understands current affairs. He is worthy of being the head of Slytherin's house," Umbridge squeezed his throat proudly. "Then Mr. Potter, see you in my office at seven o'clock in the evening!" She was satisfied when she achieved her goal walked to the auditorium for dinner.

Seeing that Sirius was still about to say something, Harry gave him a comforting smile, and then quickly ran out.

Sirius subconsciously wanted to catch up with him, but as soon as he left the door of the principal's office, he found that Harry had disappeared.In desperation, he had no choice but to go to Remus' office to discuss a solution with Big Wolf.

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☆、Chapter 168

"Okay, okay," Remus, who learned the ins and outs, had to comfort Sirius who was scratching the wall in his office, "Harry is not a child anymore, as you know, he is the head of Slytherin, and he knows very well doing what."

The meaning of being the head of Slytherin Sirius gave him a popular science in the past two days.Although he didn't know that it was Lord Slytherin's instruction, considering Harry's rebirth, he was not surprised by this result.

"The Ministry of Magic put the dementors in Hogwarts. It's not difficult to get rid of them, but if you want Umbridge to leave the school justifiably, you have to use other means." Remus guessed.It should be Harry's plan to use himself as a bait to find evidence that Umbridge hurt the students.

"But why Harry? That vicious woman!" Sirius' eyes were slightly red, "If something happens to Harry, how can I explain it to James!"

Remus raised his forehead, "Didn't you consider why he did this?" Since Harry was aware of that woman's cruelty, he was willing to be imprisoned by her, obviously there was another purpose.

Sirius said anxiously: "What could be more important than his safety?!"

Remus reluctantly asked the house elf to bring him a glass of red wine and forced Sirius to drink it, "Don't you believe that Harry has the ability to protect himself?"

"He's only 13 years old, how strong is a 13-year-old child's magic power?!" The godfather of the big dog still hasn't recovered, "Not to mention what kind of tricks that Umbridge who likes to punish students with black magic will do! "

"He's the head of Slytherin," Remus urged, "you have to trust him!"

Sirius took a deep breath and finally cleared his mind. He shook his head and said, "It must be the snotty's proposal and his reputation as the savior that he has to be the chief. Harry is indeed better than his peers, but he is against the Umbridge . . . you know, that woman almost got me and the snot-nosed guy to live in St. Mungo's that other time!"

"Harry is a Slytherin." Remus was still good-tempered. "Severus was able to cooperate with you in the past to protect himself. How did you know that Harry wouldn't?"

Sirius was still a little reluctant, but there was no other way right now, "He's your class in the afternoon, let him come to me after it's over."

"Okay." Seeing that the other party finally regained his senses, Remus nodded with a smile.

On the other hand, after Harry ran out of the principal's office, he was afraid that Sirius would catch up, so he directly apparated into Snape's cellar.At this time, Snape's Potions class had just ended, and he was sorting out the homework that the students had handed in, when he saw a figure suddenly appear in his office, Snape subconsciously put down the things in his hands, and then took out his wand.

"Sev, it's me." Harry rushed forward without hesitation.

Snape was knocked back two steps by the weight in his arms, and managed to stand still. He put away his wand first, and then embraced the little troll.

"What made His Excellency the Savior not go to the auditorium for dinner, and condescend to come to his humble potions professor?" Snape asked coldly.

Harry didn't have time to joke with the other party anymore, he briefly told Snape what happened just now.

Snape's first reaction after hearing this was to grab the student's homework and smash it on Harry's head, "You have nothing to do when school starts, right? Is it necessary to be in a hurry to deal with Umbridge at this moment?" ? Isn’t it because he only chooses courses today, or are you planning to take all the confinement on yourself? Sure enough, you are worthy of the golden savior, even your body is made of gold, which can withstand the damage of black magic? Or are you You think you have strong magic power now, so you want to fight Umbridge unscrupulously? You don’t have the appearance of a chief, what do you want other Slytherin students to think? The chief takes the lead in provoking the authority of the Ministry of Magic? You don’t accept it? I’ve read the roaring letter from the Slytherin parents and want to try it out, right?” I have caused so many troubles without being with this little bastard for a minute, after three years in Slytherin, how could he still not be able to change this stupid lion? character?

Harry shrank his head from his yelling, but he still weakly defended: "Your Excellency Hufflepuff said, Umbridge must be caught." Accusing him of interfering with the normal teaching order and punishing students with black magic , need to produce evidence first.

Snape glared at him. "That's not why you got detention today, Potter!"

Harry leaned against his lover, his emerald green eyes full of grievances.

Snape, who could never resist this look, sighed silently. He let go of Harry, walked to his potion cabinet and took out a few medicine bottles, "The side effects of blood tonic, pacifier, and veritaserum The potion and fresh meat should be enough for your savior tonight, right?"

Harry couldn't help smiling, then tiptoed to kiss Snape on the lips, "Sev, I knew you were the best."

Snape turned his head uncomfortably, "Come to the cellar after the confinement is over," he said viciously, "I'll settle this with you slowly!" However, he lacked confidence at all.

Harry turned cheerfully and ran to the Great Hall for lunch.

This afternoon was Remus' first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester, and this time he did not run into Snape in the common room, but was replaced by Umbridge who was standing at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Her previous actions were probably a compromise from the savior and the new headmaster, so she looked even more arrogant at the moment.

"Idiot." Draco whispered in Harry's ear.

Harry winked at him inconspicuously, and the hint was obvious.Draco stood still and didn't make a sound.

When the Gryffindor students entered the classroom one after another, Harry had already led the Slytherins to stand in this dim room.For practical convenience, Remus removed the tables and chairs here in advance.

"Good afternoon, students," Remus smiled. "Remus Lupine, my name." He traced his name in the air with his wand as he spoke.

Harry looked up, and although Remus's clothes were simple in style, they were no longer worn out and patched as before. It was obvious that Sirius had made a lot of preparations for him to serve at Hogwarts.

No matter how careless the man is usually, he attaches great importance to the close people.Harry tried his best to hide the corners of his lips, so as not to be seen by Umbridge.

The cabinet behind Remus suddenly shook and made a "bang bang" sound.Several Gryffindor students took two steps back in shock.

"Don't worry," Remus said calmly, "There's a Boggart in here."

The word "Boggart" managed to scare Neville Longbottom as well as "Professor Snape", and the round-faced boy gave Remus a horrified look, then shrank back desperately behind Ron.

"Boggarts like dark, enclosed spaces," Remus said, "wardrobes, voids under beds, cupboards under sinks—I ran into one that lived in a grandfather clock once. It's just me. Found it during a visit at Black's old house, hiding under a bed in an unused room, and I had a hard time getting it out with your Care of Magical Creatures professor."

Harry and Draco looked at each other. Both of them had been to Black's old house during the summer vacation, and had contact with Remus, but no one thought that he would take a Boggart here.

"Now, the first question we have to ask ourselves is: What is a Boggart?" Remus looked down at the students.

Hermione was the first to raise her hand again.

"It's a shape-shifting thing," she said. "It turns into whatever it thinks scares us the most."

"I can't make it clearer myself." Remus approved, "So, the Boggart in this dark cabinet doesn't have a specific shape yet, and it doesn't know what the people outside are afraid of. Who Don't know what a Boggart looks like when it's alone, but as soon as I let it out, it instantly becomes the thing that each of us fears the most..."

Before Remus could finish his explanation, his words were suddenly interrupted by a shrill female voice, "Hem-Hem, Professor Lupine, you won't prepare this class for the students to face the Boggart directly, will you?"

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☆、Chapter 169

With Sirius as a lesson from the past, Remus wisely did not refute the other party, but quietly waited for her to finish speaking.

"You want students to deal with such dangerous and terrifying monsters without explaining how to deal with them in detail?" Umbridge squeezed his throat, "And I don't think there is any difference between Boggarts and Defense Against the Dark Arts. relation."

Compared with Sirius, Remus was much more articulate. He patiently explained: "Letting students overcome their fear is the first step in defense against the dark arts."

"Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Umbridge seemed to have heard something unbelievable. She widened her eyes and said, "You don't plan to let students spend the whole semester in practice?"

Harry suddenly remembered how he only turned the pages of the book without touching the wand in Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the fifth grade, so he couldn't help laughing.

As if hit by a spell, Umbridge turned his head and stared fiercely at the disdainful Harry.Harry shrugged indifferently, anyway, she had given herself confinement tonight, and she couldn't do anything to herself.

"Then how do you think Defense Against the Dark Arts should be taught?" Remus asked in a good-tempered manner.

Umbridge turned his head and smiled very kindly, "The Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook edited under the supervision of the Ministry of Magic has already recorded all the things that need to be mastered in this course. I don't think it is the right way to break away from the teaching of books. .”

Remus was about to answer.Suddenly, a cautious male voice came from Gryffindor, "Then what if you are attacked by others?"

This voice was all too familiar to Harry, and he looked over there in surprise. Neville, who was always timid, was questioning the official sent by the Ministry of Magic.

"Attack?" Umbridge pretended to be puzzled, but her voice sounded terribly intimate, "Attack from whom?"

Ron, who was beside Neville, said, "Like...that person who can't even say his name?"

All the Slytherin students around Harry gasped, but Umbridge didn't show any panic expression, "He's dead, my dear children."

"But..." Neville insisted, flinching, "Principal Dumbledore once said that he would come back again." The descendants of members of the Order of the Phoenix will always believe Dumbledore's words more than others.

"Scaremongering." Umbridge said contemptuously. "Stop detention, you two!" She pointed at Ron and Neville. "At seven o'clock tonight, come to my office with Mr. Potter!"

Harry subconsciously clenched his wand tightly.

"I'm the professor of this class," Remus frowned, "You have no right to confine students!"

Umbridge proudly said, "Really? It seems that Headmistress Hera doesn't think so? Mr. Potter, are you right?" She looked at Harry who hadn't spoken the whole time.

Harry raised the corners of his lips and showed a completely Snape-like smile, "Need I remind you of what Headmaster Hera said, Ms Umbridge?" He sneered, "She said that students voluntarily You can put them in confinement only under certain circumstances, and now...do you think they will volunteer?"

Umbridge ignored him and turned to look at Ron, "If I remember correctly, your father was Arthur Weasley, Director of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division at the Ministry of Magic?"

Ron looked at Umbridge blankly, apparently not understanding why she would suddenly mention his father.

Harry's pupils shrank suddenly. Although his relationship with Ron was not very good in this life, he never forgot how the Weasleys took care of him in the past.If Umbridge held on to Arthur, Ron's confinement might...not be so easy to solve.

"Threats?" Harry sneered. "Is this how officials from the Ministry of Magic treat Hogwarts students?"

That's all, if Ron can't understand, maybe even Helga will despise his IQ. "Confinement is confinement, you are not allowed to touch my family!" He roared.

"Then I'll go with you!" Although Neville's voice was not loud, it had firmness that could not be ignored.

Harry sighed silently inwardly, then gestured to Remus.

Remus said to the triumphant Umbridge: "It's class time now, Ms. Umbridge, I think I'm the professor of this course, and my teaching method has been approved by Headmaster Hera. If you have questions, please go to the principal's office."

Umbridge snorted coldly, then turned and left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar. With the experience in the morning, the students quickly came to their senses and eagerly looked at the cabinet behind Remus. Only Ron and Neville looked depressed.

The students stood in a row according to Remus' instructions. Harry's palms were slightly sweaty. He was not afraid of Boggarts, but he was worried that Nagini would bite his neck in front of him. He looked at himself blankly and said Snape who "looked at me", or Sirius who fell into the veil.If such a scene is exposed to everyone, he can't explain it at all.

Fortunately, Remus saw Harry's absent-mindedness, and he smiled and said, "Go to the principal's office, Harry, and report to Principal Hera what happened just now."

If he really wanted to tell Helga, he would have to wait for Remus to say it himself after class, and now he was doing it just to find an excuse to pay himself off.Harry glanced at the other party gratefully, bowed his head and walked out of the classroom.

This time Harry didn't see Umbridge in the principal's office, and wondered if she had gone back to the office first or went to trouble other professors.After a brief explanation with Helga, Harry didn't go back to class, but went to his dormitory to pack his things.The confinement at night is no small matter. It would be easier if he was the only one. Now that there are more Ron and Neville... He thought about it. In addition to the potion that Snape gave him, he gave him the newly bought rocket crossbow from Sirius. Also packed into the space bag.

After finishing these, he got into the quilt headlong, intending to take a little rest.However, before he could close his eyes, Salazar suddenly appeared in his room.

"Lord Slytherin." Harry sat up.

Salazar sat on the chair beside him, "I know everything about today." He smiled slightly.

Harry stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, "Would you blame me for not being a chief?" What happened today, no matter what the purpose was, was originally caused by his impulse.

Salazar leaned back gracefully on the chair. "Extreme times call for extraordinary measures." He summoned a house elf to bring Harry a glass of milk, and continued, "You don't need to swallow your anger today."

Interfering with the normal teaching order, using despicable means to threaten students with confinement, and finding evidence of using black magic to punish students would be perfect.

Harry nodded, "I'll force her tonight."

Salazar stood up and gently rubbed his messy black hair, "Forget it this time, it's not an exception. The leader of Slytherin should be strong, cautious, and protect his classmates in times of crisis, and get the most with the least cost." interests." Therefore, Snape is well-deserved as the dean of the Snake Academy.

"Yes."

"Godric asked me to give you these potions," Salazar took out a few vials and put them on Harry's desk, "to deal with damage from the dark arts. I know Severus gave them to you." Yes, but you are not the only one in confinement this time." Of the three students, Snape's alone may not be enough.

"Thank you."

"Rest early and behave well tonight." Salazar suddenly showed a Gryffindor smile, "Don't forget, Severus is still waiting for you in the cellar after the confinement is over."

Harry: "..." Can you not remind him of this?

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☆、Chapter 170

At seven o'clock in the evening, Harry stood at the door of Umbridge's office on time, and there were two other unlucky Gryffindors at the same time.

Seeing him, Ron opened his mouth quickly, "Why are you here?" he asked.

Harry was at a loss for his reaction, "I'm going to be in detention too, didn't you hear me this morning?"

Xu felt his gaffe, Ron lowered his head in embarrassment, "I thought..."

"Why?" Harry turned in his head, "You don't think Slytherin has immunity from confinement, do you?"

Ron nodded, "Because she's a Slytherin too."

Harry shrugged, and said calmly, "You're thinking too much." Umbridge would only give preferential treatment to students who were on her side.

In the past two years, although Ron still didn't like Slytherin, he was no longer as tense with Harry as he was at first.He didn't like other people pestering his sister, and it turned out that Harry really wasn't interested in Ginny.On the other hand, although Harry is a Slytherin, he doesn't worship the person who can't even say his name like other Slytherins. the resurrection of man.Therefore, although he still rejected the students of Slytherin House, his misunderstanding of Harry himself was eased a lot.

Although there was a lot to say, this was obviously not the time to chat, so Harry silently took out two small bottles from the interspatial bag and gave them to them, then opened the door to Umbridge's office.

Although Ron and Neville were puzzled, they continued.

Although her room was no longer the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, the decor inside hadn't changed a bit.Harry cast a cold glance at everything covered with lace throws and tablecloths.There were also several vases filled with dried flowers, each on a separate cushion.On one wall hangs a decorative set of plates, each featuring a large, brightly colored cat with a different bow around its neck.

Ron and Neville were terrified by this style, and subconsciously widened their eyes.

"Good evening, three gentlemen." Umbridge, who was dressed in a fiery red and dazzling printed long sleeve that blended with the tablecloth on the desk behind him, greeted them, then waved his wand and locked the office door.

"Good evening, Ms Umbridge," said Ron and Neville awkwardly.

Harry stood aside, saying nothing.He didn't even bother to be polite to this disgusting woman.

"Mr. Potter, you are very rude to officials of the Ministry of Magic." Umbridge smirked. "You should say, 'Good evening, Ms. Umbridge.'"

Harry snorted coldly, "I'm here to be in confinement, not to learn manners from you." Anyway, Salazar had taken care of him, no matter what went too far, so he was very confident. "Also, my parents have been killed by Voldemort, you don't have to think of threatening me in the same way."

It had probably been a long time since someone had satirized her face to face like this. Umbridge's face turned blue and then pale, and it took a long time for him to recover, "Then, sit down." She said stiffly.

Ron and Neville gave Harry a surprised look, their eyes couldn't hide their admiration and... worry.

Umbridge took out three quills and a few pieces of parchment from the drawer, placed them in front of them one by one with the Levitation Charm, and said, "Mr. Longbottom, write 'I must not make rumors' on the paper. Mr. Weasley, you write 'I shouldn't be alarmist'. As for Mr. Potter...you should write 'Respect the Ministry of Magic, don't speak against Ministry of Magic officials'." Longer sentences can reflect the anger in her heart.

Ron and Neville were relieved to hear that it was just a copy.Ron asked, "How many times, Ms Umbridge?"

"Of course, until these words can be engraved in your hearts." Umbridge said delicately.

"ink……"

"You don't need ink," said Umbridge coquettishly.

The three sat not far away, and Harry whispered in a voice that could be heard by each other: "Drink the potion I just gave you."

Ron didn't hear clearly, so he took a quill and wrote on the parchment: I shouldn't be alarmist.

For a moment, the severe pain made him gasp, and the words that appeared on the parchment seemed to be written in bright red ink.At the same time, this line of writing appeared on the back of his right hand, and was deeply sunken into the flesh, as if carved with a scalpel.However, just as he was staring at these bright red wounds, the skin healed again, and the place where the words were just now was only a little redder than before, but it felt smooth to the touch.

Ron finally understood why Umbridge didn't ink them and what Harry had just said.

Fortunately, Neville hadn't had time to do it yet. Seeing this scene, he quickly took out the potion Harry gave them from his pocket, uncapped the bottle, and handed it to Ron.Ron took it with his good hand.

Umbridge's eyes were not hidden from these little actions of theirs.She yelled angrily, "What are you doing?"

Harry blinked quickly at Neville.Neville hesitated, took the potion from Ron's pocket and drank it down.

"We're thirsty, Ms. Umbridge." Ron quickly drank the potion before Umbridge could react.The burning pain in the arm disappeared immediately.He gave Harry a grateful look.

Seeing Umbridge's ugly face, Harry couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"Mr. Potter, stay in confinement for a week!" Umbridge became furious when he realized who was playing tricks.She decided to search her body before letting him in before the next confinement.

Harry shrugged indifferently, and put the quill into his interspatial pouch in front of Umbridge, "Tomorrow, I will hand over the evidence that you used black magic to punish students to the Ministry of Magic, and when the time comes, you will I don't have a problem with confinement for as long as I want."

"You!" Umbridge's breath came out quickly, obviously irritated, "The minister won't believe you, and the Daily Prophet won't report it."

"Really?" Harry secretly pointed to Ron and Neville at the door while attracting Umbridge's attention, signaling them to leave quickly, "The daily Prophet is not the only media tool in the wizarding world. ? If I remember correctly, The Quibbler also had a lot of readers."

Ron took Neville and ran quickly to the door, only to find that the door was tightly locked by Umbridge using some kind of magic. They tried various spells but couldn't open it.

"Want to go out?" Umbridge pulled out his wand and pointed at the three of them. "Do you think you can leave this room tonight?" After she finished speaking, she threw a petrification spell at Ron, but he was clumsily jumped over.

Harry glanced at the open window, congratulating himself on how well prepared he was.He took out the rocket crossbow that had been cast with the shrinking spell from the space bag, and threw it to Ron, "You two go first."

"What about you?" Ron asked anxiously.

Harry raised the corners of his lips, blocked Umbridge's attack with a silent and wandless armor charm, and said, "I can handle her."

"If you go out, don't even think about passing the OWLs in the fifth grade and the NEWTs in the seventh grade. Even if you pass, you won't find your ideal career in the future." Seeing that his spell was invalid, Umbridge threatened.

While Harry was resisting Umbridge's attack, Ron quickly changed the rocket crossbow back to its original size, then grabbed Neville and rode on it without hesitation.

"The premise is that you can still be in the Ministry of Magic at that time," Harry pulled out his amethyst wand, turned to Ron and said, "Stop dawdling, you two, hurry up!"

"I'll tell Professor McGonagall to let her take you out!" Ron finished speaking, and disappeared from the window on a broom.

"It's just the two of us now," said Harry, putting away his childish pretense in front of others. "Who do you think will win tonight?" He stared intently at Umbridge.

Umbridge subconsciously took a step back and screamed, "It's illegal to attack Ministry of Magic officials, you will be sent to Azkaban!" She didn't understand why the 13-year-old boy in front of her would behave like this Her imposing manner was fierce, but her instinctive reaction made her quickly raise her wand.

"If I were you," Harry's voice came in a low voice, "it's important to think about how to defend yourself at this time, and I will never talk so much nonsense again."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his wand. In an instant, a golden light illuminated the small room like daylight, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

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☆、Chapter 171

When Helga rushed to Umbridge's office with the four deans and forcibly broke in, Harry was huddled in a corner, looking outside tremblingly, while the owner of the room seemed to have left the water. Like a mermaid, the screams from a chair are enough to repel any unsteady visitor.

"Harry, Harry, how are you?" Professor McGonagall, who usually looked serious, but actually cared most about the students, quickly helped him up.

Harry's eyes were a little distracted, apparently he had been frightened a lot, he looked around in a daze, and then subconsciously threw himself on Snape.

Snape frowned slightly, and hugged the green-eyed giant into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Harry." Although his voice was still cold, it was much softer than usual.

He was Harry's nominal guardian in this life, so there was no need to act unkind.

"Harry, how are you doing?" Sirius and Remus also appeared behind them. They were always worried about Harry's condition, so they followed immediately.

Harry held Snape tightly, oblivious to what his godfather was saying.

Sirius resisted the urge to pull Harry out of his rival's arms, and turned to stare at the culprit who caused the accident, "Damn it, what the hell is going on?!" he demanded.

The other three deans also stared coldly at the ball of pink in front of them. However, this woman who was extremely arrogant during the day was only focused on screaming at this moment, and had no intention of answering at all.

At an angle that no one could see, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Harry's lips, but he quickly suppressed it.

Helga walked up to Harry, "Are you all right?"

Harry was as unwilling as a sloth to get off Snape. He shook his head, barely organizing his words, "Dark magic...Ms. Umbridge...There are many obstacles...Spell rebound... ..." he murmured.

Umbridge's screams continued, and Harry's words were hard to hear.

"What did you say?" Professor McGonagall stepped forward and asked.

Snape rubbed the messy black hair of the man in his arms, and replied, "Harry said that Umbridge attacked him with dark magic. He threw an Iron Armor Charm, but the spell bounced back." He left It's relatively close, so you can hear it clearly.

"Dark magic?!" Sirius' eyes widened, and even Remus, who was always calm and calm behind him, looked ugly.

Professor McGonagall frowned, "Weasley and Mr. Longbottom came to see me just now