HP Disguise Magus

The next day, a notice was posted all over the school.

Albus is replaced by Dolores Jane Umbridge (Senior Inquisitor) at the Ministry of Magic.Dumbledore is 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

"Why do you look like you're expecting something to happen?" Harry looked at Amy puzzled.Facing the fact that Professor Dumbledore was kicked out of Hogwarts, several people were downcast.

"It's nothing." Amy smiled and said, "Let's go to herbal medicine class!" Of course, she was expecting the twins to make a big fuss at Hogwarts.

At lunch time, there was a sudden deafening explosion sound, and the magic ceiling of the auditorium shook. The auditorium was silent, followed by a lot of screaming and talking, and some people had already lifted their wands from their chairs. jump up.

Professor McGonagall had to use his wand to make a loud noise to control the scene, telling everyone not to panic.Then she sat down like nothing happened.

The students were stunned by her calm expression, but seeing that the professors from various colleges were there, the students continued to eat with peace of mind.

"What happened?" Amy just sat down.Hermione and Ron looked at each other, and quietly told Amy that Fred and George were going to have trouble.Amy was late to the auditorium after her herbal medicine class to ask a few questions.

"Malfoy became a member of the special investigation team and deducted our points." Ron took a big bite of the chicken leg, "We met George and Fred, and they seemed to want to do something for us." Look at the new headmaster."

"Where's Harry?" Amy asked in a low voice.

"Took away by that old hag Umbridge." Hermione frowned. "I don't know what she's going to do."

"It should be fine," Amy comforted, "shall we save something for Harry?"

The experience in the afternoon was the most magical scene that Amy has experienced in the wizarding world for so long.There are magic firecrackers whizzing and exploding everywhere.The students were playing happily, when Umbridge and her S.I. class members were away, of course.Amy and the others met a fire dragon made of green and golden sparks all over the body in the corridor. It flew around and sprayed out a bright red airflow, making a huge explosion sound. Amy and the others screamed and ran with their heads down. past.

"I think we should do something," Harry grinned mischievously, and when he returned he told them that he had witnessed the Weasley Brothers' Enchanted Fireworks show at noon, and Umbridge and Filch's dismay.With a quick glance, Umbridge and Filch were still there. "Quick, use the Vanishing Curse!"

The three smiled and looked at each other, raising their wands.

"I'll count to three, one—two—three—" Harry commanded.

"All disappear!"

Four white lights hit the fire dragon, and the fire dragon roared and became louder. Then the deafening sound spread, and it exploded into four fire dragons, whizzing and flying in all directions.

"Ah," the four laughed and ran to the transformation class.The Hufflepuff students next to him were also eager to try.

In the classroom, there was also a huge steamer firecracker flying around in the Transfiguration class, making a loud explosion, "My God, my God," Professor McGonagall said sarcastically, "Miss Brown, can you run away?" Tell the principal that there is a firework that slipped through the net in our classroom?"

The course was interrupted as a matter of course, but Professor McGonagall didn't take it too seriously, and the students were as happy as Christmas.

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 they headed for Gryffindor Tower with their schoolbags, and the Gryffindor students were very happy to see a disheveled and smoke-blackened Umbridge staggering , sweating out of Professor Flitwick's 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.

"Order an order for me and the twins, and give me a copy of all the firecrackers, by the way, remember to ask them to give me a discount." Amy smiled and whispered to Hermione, she was going to the professor's place, " Tell them well done!"

Hermione gave her an ok gesture, and Amy took the time to sneak to the professor's office.

"Hey, Severus," Amy came running out of breath, "come and see the fireworks."

"You mean the nonsense stuff?"

"Hello—" Amy pulled him to the magic window, the curtains opened automatically, and the magic faithfully reflected the night sky outside the window.Some fireworks were probably driven out of the castle by Umbridge's magic. From time to time, firecrackers rushed back into the castle. Amy saw the rocket, which dragged its long tail made of shining silver stars across the night sky. There were silvery-winged piglets flying past in sparkly pink, and some pyrotechnic sticks exploding to spell curse words, and Amy swore she saw "Death to Umbridge" .

"It's amazing," Amy giggled.The professor accompanied her to read it by the window, and the two returned to the professor's desk and sat down.

"Do you know the counter-curse of the Disillusionment Curse?" Amy asked.

"Why do you ask this suddenly? What happened?" the professor asked calmly.

"That's right." Amy hugged the professor's arm and told the professor everything about Malfoy. "I ran all the way here because I was afraid of meeting him."

"I see. No wonder Potter and the others were caught straight." The professor curled his lips. "There is no counter-spell, but there is a spell that can test whether there is anyone nearby. It's called Manifestation."

"Human form." Amy repeated, "Let's learn this, Severus, would you like to go out and give it a try first? I'm a little worried that Malfoy will guard near your office."

The professor smiled softly, "Why did Draco come near my office?" He rubbed her blond hair, and said in relief, "It's okay, I will pay attention, I have almost learned the defense of spells, and I will teach you after I finish this A few spells I created myself." He said lightly.

Amy has already figured out the professor's temperament. The more calm he is, the more his inner activities will be. Now he is probably seeking praise and worship, just like a cat that catches a mouse in front of its owner.

Amy took the initiative to send a sweet kiss, "It's incredible, Severus, that you can create your own spells? I can't wait..."

"Really?" The professor took the initiative, "I think we need to take a break before starting today's study..."

Amy: ...I didn't expect you to be such a professor!

"Humanoid?" Amy told Hermione and Ron the spell in the common room the next night.Harry's going to take an Occlumency class at the Professor's tonight.Amy studied with Hermione Ron.

"Yes," Amy whispered, "I think we need some time to practice together," she looked around uneasily, "sneaky."

"No problem, this Friday is the Easter holiday, we have a lot of time," Ron said with a smirk, "Amy, can you believe it? Hermione actually held back her homework last night and said she would stay until the holiday Write. She said she likes rebellion!"

"Ron - don't exaggerate!" Hermione gave him a hard look.

"Oh, maybe it's a fake Hermione," Amy chuckled.Hermione gave her an angry and amused look.

"By the way, does Harry still have that dream?" Amy was a little concerned about this. Recently, she was always with the professor and had no time to ask Harry.

Ron looked around, everyone was still chatting lively about those magical firecrackers yesterday, and said in a low voice, "Twice, the night before the Death Eaters escaped from prison, and last week, I can't remember which day. "

Seeing the expressions on Hermione and Amy, he quickly added, "It should be fine, didn't Amy help Harry grasp the key points last time? He just needs more practice. He and Sirius chatted through the two-way mirror When he said that he was good at learning, Snape didn't treat him too much."

Hermione and Amy looked better, "Anyway, you have to supervise him, clear your brain before going to bed, and get rid of all emotions." Hermione also read the main points compiled by Amy and Harry out of the self-consciousness of being a schoolmaster. It's time to open your mouth.

Ron opened his mouth as if to refute, but then closed his mouth resentfully, probably because he couldn't speak to Hermione.

"Why don't we talk about how to teach Malfoy a lesson?" Ron changed the subject enthusiastically, "What kind of spell would be better to cast on him?"

"Better not to let him find out that we did it," Hermione said,

"Wow, Hermione, you didn't object?" Ron exclaimed strangely.

Hermione glanced at him, "I think he should be made to suffer for taking so many points from Gryffindor." She poked countless small holes in the parchment with a quill.It seems that deducting points is the last thing Hermione can bear.

"Okay, as ordered." Ron said with a playful smile.

The three of them lively discussed ten plans to teach Malfoy a lesson.Suddenly the door to the lounge opened and Harry crawled in through the opening.

"Harry! This way!" Hermione waved at him, and Harry looked over with an ugly face.

"Hey buddy, why is it so early today?" Ron pulled Harry to sit down as he stood at the table.He came back at eight o'clock.

"Well, I'm a little tired and not in good shape." Harry said vaguely.From time to time, he glanced at Amy with a guilty conscience.Amy felt alarmed.

"What happened, Harry?" Amy asked.

Harry seemed to be choked up for a moment, and then he forced a smile, "It's okay. I want to go back to the dormitory and go to bed first."

"Okay," said Hermione worriedly, "remember to clear your mind and drain your emotions. Need Ron to accompany you?"

"No, no need." Harry rubbed his forehead, "Good night."