[HP] My lovely little prince

Everyone is locked up in Umbridge's room, her office is all pink and there are bone china plates with cats on the walls.

Draco was ordered to guard them all, and thanks to the Inquisition Squad, Draco became Umbridge's confidant, and she almost called Draco a baby.

Listen to what Umbridge said when he left: "Dear Mr. Malfoy, you are the person I trust most at Hogwarts. I don't trust anyone but you. I need you Help me guard this group of people, none of them can let them escape."

Draco was sitting by the door, and the others in the room, Anna was sitting by the fireplace, she could only stare at the wood in the fireplace in a daze, Draco looked at Anna across the crowd.

"So, this is your organization, ha, Dumbledore's Army, look what stupid things you've done."

Seeing that Anna would rather stare at the wood in a daze than look at him, Draco was so angry that he couldn't help but mock the group of people one after another.

"When Professor Umbridge comes back, I'm afraid you will know what a stupid choice you made. You had the opportunity to choose a better life, but unfortunately, it's too stupid."

When Draco said this, he couldn't help staring at Anna, expecting her to give even a little response, but Anna didn't do anything, she just stared at the wood in a daze.

Umbridge came back quickly, but did nothing, just let them meet in the auditorium tomorrow evening.

It was only after returning to the Gryffindor lounge that Anna learned from Harry that Professor Dumbledore had left, and he left with Fox, oh, Professor Dumbledore's Phoenix, just like that.

Early the next morning Filch tapped a new announcement on the top of the hall.

With immediate effect, Dolores Umbridge has officially replaced Albus Dumbledore as the new Headmaster of Hogwarts.

This announcement made the whole of Hogwarts panic, and Hufflepuff, who had nothing to do with himself, also began to get nervous.

On the night when the announcement was made, everyone was waiting at the entrance of the auditorium. The people standing in the front row were stunned when the door of the auditorium opened. The sky was replaced by a plain vault.

There are dozens of tables arranged at intervals in the entire auditorium, all of which are single seats, just like a final exam. The professor's seat on the top is gone, replaced by a high-back chair and coffee table, Umbridge Just sit on it.

"sit down."

Umbridge held the teacup in her hand, and without even looking up, she just spoke in her shrill voice.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Harry's face darkened when he saw the familiar quill on the table. Anna found a random place and sat down. Ginny was sitting next to her. The two looked at each other and cheered each other on.

"Because of some of your previous actions, I want to punish you for some copying."

Umbridge put down his teacup and looked at everyone.

Anna sneered disdainfully in her heart. Sure enough, Umbridge would also do some punishment for copying, isn't it just copying, and he doesn't copy much on weekdays.

Looking at Umbridge's contrived face, Anna felt like she was going to throw up.

"I want you to write: We must not lie."

Harry's hand holding the quill was veined. He stood up and glared at Umbridge: "I did this all by myself, and it has nothing to do with them. If you want to copy, let me do it alone."

Umbridge let out a sharp laugh suddenly: "Sit down Potter, don't speak without my permission."

Harry looked at Umbridge, and just like that they were deadlocked.

Finally Ron pushed Harry to sit down.

According to Umbridge's request, Anna began to write on the sheepskin with the quill on the table.

We must not lie.

Following the handwriting written on the sheepskin, Anna felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand. She looked at the back of her hand and found that the line of words also appeared on the back of her hand, as if someone had carved it with a knife Same.

Just when Anna was in so much pain, those bloody wounds healed again, only a little blood remained on the surface of the skin. Anna touched the back of her hand with her other hand, and found that there was indeed no wound on the back of her hand, it was smooth, but a little It was flushed, and if it wasn't for the trace of blood remaining on her fingertips to remind Anna, she would not have believed that the back of her hand was really injured.

Anna suddenly remembered the wound she had seen before. The last time she saw a similar wound was on the back of Harry's hand.

Thinking of this, Anna suddenly looked up at Harry, and found that Harry was writing strokes on the sheepskin with his head down. He was even so hard that Anna could see his whitish fingertips. Harry As if venting something, he was using this method to punish himself, punish himself for hurting his friends.

Anna also lowered her head, and began to write on the sheepskin over and over again without saying a word.

The wound on the back of the hand appeared again and again, and disappeared again and again. As the number of times increased, the wound on the back of the hand gradually began to no longer heal quickly, but began to remain, and the scar was cut open again and again. It slowly healed, and finally stopped healing at all. Anna's face was pale from the pain, and tears flowed from her eye sockets, dripping on the parchment.

The hand hanging by the table was so painful that it was numb, and Anna began to be afraid. She began to be afraid of writing, and her hand holding the quill began to tremble.

"What's the matter, Miss Marceau, do you understand?"

Umbridge wandered back and forth among the crowd as if he were patrolling his own territory.

Seeing Anna's stopped quill, Umbridge asked with a smile.

"No, we didn't lie."

Anna looked up at Umbridge, even though her painful lips were turning white, Anna remained firm and did not change her words.

"Then keep on copying until you realize your mistake."

Umbridge didn't seem to care about Anna's words at all, he just nodded and motioned for Anna to continue.

Probably because of Umbridge's arrogant attitude, Anna felt very angry. This anger gave her a little strength, and Anna picked up the quill again and continued writing.

After a long time, at least Anna thought it was a long time, Umbridge finally told everyone to stop writing, because Umbridge was sleepy.

The door of the auditorium opened again, and everyone helped each other out together.

Anna and Ginny floated out of the auditorium door. Brigitte and Angelas were waiting at the door. Fortunately, they had something to do during the last assembly, so they didn't come. This made Ginny and Anna very upset. Fortunately, there are at least two more safe ones.

Angelas and Brigitte couldn't help crying when they saw the wounds on their hands.

Draco stood not far away, and everyone couldn't help but look at him when they walked past him.

Anna also saw Draco, she wanted to leave directly, but Draco walked over.

Ginny, Angelas, and Brigitte left first, and Anna met Draco's eyes in the hallway.

"You..." Draco didn't know what to say.

I don't know whether I should ask Anna how you are first, or ask Anna why your patron saint is a silver snake and why it is the same as his patron saint.

Anna lowered her head and didn't want to say anything.

"Your hand..." Draco frowned subconsciously when he saw Anna's hand. He carefully held Anna's hand to get a better look, but Anna immediately pulled her hand back.

"Don't look." Anna said softly.

Draco didn't listen to Anna this time, the wall decoration took Anna's wrist and raised her hand.

"That old woman in Umbridge?"

Draco asked through gritted teeth.

Although on weekdays Draco always kept talking about the respected Professor Umbridge, but in front of Anna, Draco changed his address.

"It has nothing to do with you." Anna wanted to pull her hand back, but Draco's grip was too tight, and Anna struggled to break free twice, only to gasp in pain.

Draco heard Anna gasp in pain, and quickly let go.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Draco's face was paler than usual, but his eyes were a little red.

"Don't know what? Don't know that Umbridge will punish us? Don't know that we will be injured? Don't know that all this is the Ministry of Magic's way to suppress Hogwarts and Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Anna looked up and questioned.

Draco turned his eyes away, not daring to look directly at Anna.

"If I'm not one of them today, don't you think there's a problem at all?"

Anna's words made Draco couldn't help thinking, and then Draco realized that, indeed, if Anna was not among the injured people today, he might not care about the punishment of these people at all, and even if the scars were injured, he would be more serious than anyone else. Happy.

"See, this is what makes us different, Draco, you'll never understand me."

Anna looked away in disappointment, Draco wanted to say something more, but Anna had already left.

Looking at the back of Anna leaving, Draco fell into a kind of confusion, what did he do wrong, he just did things according to the best choice, why Anna always choose the most stupid way.

From time to time in the days that followed, Umbridge would call a few people to her office to transcribe, and among them, Anna Kinney, who never admitted her mistake, was called out more often.

The wound on the back of Anna's hand even festered. Madam Pomfrey lost her temper every time, but she couldn't do anything about Umbridge. She could only curse Umbridge viciously every time. , and then carefully administer the medicine to the children.

Unknowingly, the end of the semester is coming soon, and Anna is counting the days while preparing for review.

Harry and the others still needed to take the OWLS exam, and Hermione was so busy that she couldn't see anyone.

Anna and Ginny were a little nervous on the day of the final exam.

When Professor Flitwick asked them to cast the Happy Charm, there were very noisy voices outside. At the beginning, Professor Flitwick told them not to pay attention and concentrate on taking the exam according to the requirements, but then the voices outside became more and more loud. The more noisy it was, it seemed that countless people cheered and passed by the door.

When there was another scream, Professor Flitwick couldn't bear it anymore. He went to the door and opened it, only to find that there was already a commotion outside, and everyone in the room squeezed out to see what was going on.

There was only a whooping sound, and two figures flew past overhead, behind them were strings of fireworks, and everyone followed behind them, shouting Weasley.

Countless students appeared from all directions and ran out of the castle together.

Umbridge chased after her, seeing the Weasley twins act so arrogantly, she gritted her teeth to teach them some lessons.

But under everyone's gaze, the twins just left a huge W mark in the air. With their merry laughter, Peeves took off his hat and Umbridge screamed in the crowd. No matter what she was calling, everyone was cheering Weasley.

Even Ron and Ginny applauded happily in the crowd, they were proud of their two older brothers.

Anna looked at the sky, and the twins had disappeared, but Anna still couldn't help laughing, and shouted at the same as everyone in the sky.

"Nice job Weasley!"