hogwarts blast

Umbridge was standing next to the bulletin board, staring at every student passing by with a smile on her face.

She found a piece of parchment that looked exactly like the announcement from her handbag and began to read it aloud.

After a lengthy spell-casting chant, which was like chanting, Umbridge loudly announced that from today on, all student organizations, associations, teams and clubs would be disbanded.

To put it simply, all small groups and organizations with more than three members must be disbanded.

Including the Quidditch team.

No small group can be formed without the approval of Pink Toad, the so-called senior inquisitor of Hogwarts, and they will be expelled immediately upon discovery.

Of course, the students only thought that what Umbridge said was nonsense.

Does Umbridge have the power to expel students from Hogwarts? Let's try it out and see if Dumbledore will pay attention to her.

And now many Hogwarts students have moved their families to Konoha Village, and they can even walk home on weekends.

Konoha Village is not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic, so do they still need to be afraid of Umbridge, an outsider sent to Hogwarts by the Ministry of Magic?

Just kidding?

The students continued to do whatever they were supposed to do, without paying any attention to Umbridge.

But then, after having breakfast, the students were surprised to find another notice hanging outside the auditorium - "Education Order No. 25".

To briefly summarize the content of this education order, it is that Umbridge plans to form a picket team to picket illegal affairs in Hogwarts.

What is illegal business?

Translated, that is, anything that Umbridge doesn't like is called illegal affairs.

In the name of Hogwarts' senior inquisitor, Umbridge gave the pickets great power, which even exceeded the normal power of prefects.

In addition to normal deductions and extra points, picket members can also impose confinement penalties on students.

As long as the evidence is "conclusive", that's fine.

What is conclusive evidence?

If there is no evidence, then forcefully create evidence. Does this kind of thing still need to be taught?

Students who join the picket line can receive a small pink shawl from Umbridge to mark their identity as a picket line member.

So the students secretly called this picket team the "Pink Robe Picket Team."

At noon that day, more than ten students who could not join immediately chose to join Umbridge's pink-robed picket team.

They happily walked out of Umbridge's office holding pink shawls, and proudly showed off to the classmates around them during lunch.

However, their happiness did not last long.

During the afternoon class, some sharp-eyed students immediately discovered that those students who joined the pink-robed picket team were all absent from class.

In addition to these students who joined the pink-robed pickets, three members of the Akatsuki organization also disappeared.

Twin brothers George and Fred.

And Cedric.

They all disappeared and I don’t know where they went.

…

At the same time, hundreds of meters underground in Hogwarts, there was the original Slytherin's secret room.

In the dark room, apart from the slightly nervous breathing sounds of a dozen or so people, there was only the sound of water dripping from the stone wall and falling on the stone floor.

Cedric's eyes emitted a strange golden light in the darkness, looking cold-blooded and cruel.

He looked with great interest at a whole row of pickets squatting in front of him with their heads in their hands.

"I have to say, you are really brave," Cedric held the wand in his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand gently, "Very brave."

Pacing around the shivering students squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, Cedric stretched out his long and forked tongue to wash his face.

"What do you think we should do with you?"

George crossed his arms and said, "Just reward each of them with a powerful fire spell. If you use Avada Kedavra, you will have to work hard to help them dispose of the corpses later."

Fred also nodded in agreement.

Hearing what the twin brothers said, the group of pickets squatting on the ground immediately peeed in fear.

Their reactions were mixed.

Some hugged the thighs of the three mourners in front of them and cried loudly, begging them to let them go.

Some were slumped there, too frightened to speak. There was a pool of suspicious water stains on the ground beneath them, and there was also a faint smell.

Cedric angrily cast a Clean Up on the group of people on the ground, and then used a Cyclone Sweep to remove all the stagnant air underground.

Snakes have a much keener sense of smell than humans.

If he didn't deal with the stench just now, the twin brother would probably feel sick at most, but he would definitely faint from the stench here.

It was not without reason that Kyle chose to use dung bombs to deal with Voldemort.

"You two, please stop scaring them," Cedric raised his eyebrows. "Hang them here with an upside-down golden bell for a day and a night. I think that's about it."

After hearing the first half of Cedric's words, all the pickets present thought they had been saved.

But the second half of Hogwarts Orochimaru's words instantly made the pickets present feel their hearts tremble.

In the short ten minutes they were caught in the secret room underground of the castle, they had already seen the horror of the secret room - the 20-meter-long basilisk snake in the front half of the secret room was still there to this day.

In addition, they also saw countless biological skeletons on the road.

And from time to time, there are some "cute" animals, such as snakes, rats, centipedes, bats and the like crawling in the dark corners.

"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"

If they were hung here for a day and a night...

It would be better to welcome Avada calmly. That might seem more relaxed.

Fred cleared his throat, "One day and one night? Aren't you being a little too cruel, Ced?"

Fred's words gave the cuties on the picket line a feeling of amnesty.

But the next second, they once again experienced the ups and downs of life——

"I think hanging for three days and three nights is more appropriate. Muggles can survive for three days without drinking water, and wizards can survive longer with magical protection."

Fred held his chin, "I think three days shouldn't be a big problem for them."

"That makes sense." Cedric raised his wand, "The golden clock."

Rays of light shot out from the tip of his staff one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they hit the thirteen pink-robed picket warriors squatting in front of him.

A miserable howl sounded in the secret room.

Cedric thought for a moment, and then added another choke tongue to each of them.

Now, the world is finally peaceful.

The three of them left the secret room under the castle while talking and laughing. Judging from their appearance, it was obvious that they did not take the picket matter to heart at all.

I don't know if they will still be able to remember that there are still thirteen people hanging on upside down golden bells under the castle three days later.

It seems that it is difficult to remember this.

After all, Quidditch team training and gatherings took up most of their spare time, and they were really too busy.