HP Magic Biography

"What's wrong here?"

Said a hypocritical, sweet, girlish voice. Harry looked up, his hands filled with letters. Professor Umbridge was standing behind Fred and Luna, her protruding toady eyes sweeping across the pile of owls and letters on the table in front of Harry.

Behind her he saw many students looking eagerly.

"Why do you have so many letters, Potter?" she said slowly.

"Is this illegal, Professor Umbridge?" Fanlin said flatly, "because of receiving letters? Could it be that this disturbed your rest time?"

"Be careful, Al, or I will put you in confinement," Umbridge said.

"But in fact, Professor Umbridge, anyone at Hogwarts can receive an owl letter at any time except during class time."

"I'm questioning, Al!" Umbridge said impatiently, "If you continue..."

"I'm just reminding you, Professor..." Fanlin said, "Someone has to bear some consequences."

"Are you threatening me?"

"This is just a kind reminder, Professor..."

"Thank you for your concern, but this sentence should be given to you alive. So... Potter?"

Harry hesitated, but he couldn't keep the matter secret, and soon Umbrich would find a copy of "Witcher Weekly".

"People wrote to me because I had an interview." Harry said, "About what happened last June." For some reason, he glanced at the staff desk when he said this.

Harry had a strange feeling that Dumbledore had been observing him just before, but when he looked at the principal, he seemed to be concentrating on talking to Professor Flitwick.

"Interview?" Umbridge repeated. Her voice was thinner and higher than usual. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, a reporter asked me some questions and I answered." Harry said, "It's right here—" He threw The Witcher Weekly to her, she grabbed it and stared at the cover. Her pale face turned into an ugly purple.

"When did you do it?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.

"The last time Hogsmeade had a weekend," Harry said. She looked at him with a fanatical anger, and the magazine shook between her stubby fingers.

"You can't go to Hogmore anymore, Potter," she whispered, "how dare you, how can you..." She took a deep breath, "I warn you time and time again not to lie. Obviously, you didn't listen at all. Gryffindor deducted fifty points, plus a week of confinement!"

With that, Umbridge seemed to think of something, "And you, with Potter, in confinement for a week."

She walked away straight, holding the magazine tightly to her chest, and the students were all looking at her from behind.

"What is she, so furious?" Hermione said in disgust.

"Forget it..." Harry said indifferently, "but why are you irritating her?"

"She will see it sooner or later anyway, so the punishment will definitely fall on you, but I think we can try something new."

"What's new?" Harry said confusedly.

"The curse of rebound, we always have to teach Umbridge some lessons. We didn't use it before because there was no chance, but now it seems that we can give it a try..."

In fact, Umbridge’s reaction was strong enough.

Before the morning, the school was full of notices, not only on the notice board of the college, but also in the corridors and classrooms.

Hogwarts Senior Investigator's Order Any student who owns the "Witcher Weekly" will be expelled. The above is the signature of Education Order No. 27: Dorellos Jan Umbridge, Senior Investigator.

For some reason, Hermione was always happy every time she saw the announcement.

"What are you happy about?" Harry asked her.

"Oh, Harry, didn't you see it?" She gasped. "If she can do one thing to make sure that every student in this school sees your interview, then it's forbidden! "

Hermione seemed to be right. By the end of the day, although Harry had never seen so many "Witcher Weekly" in the corner of the school, the content of the interview was still circulating throughout the campus.

When queuing outside the classroom, at lunch, and when returning to class, Harry heard them whispering. Hermione even said that when she went to the girls' bathroom before the ancient poetry class, it was discussed in every cubicle inside.

"Then they saw me. Obviously they knew I knew you, so they asked me overwhelmingly. Hermione told Harry, eyes gleaming, "Harry, I think they all believe you, really. In the end they will believe you! "

At the same time, Professor Umbridge walked around the school, drank the students casually, and asked them to open their books and pockets. Harry knew she was looking for The Witcher Weekly, but in fact the students moved faster than her.

The page printed with Harry's interview was enchanted and looked like an excerpt from a textbook. Others looked blank and only they could read it. So everyone in the school read this article.

According to Decree No. 27, teachers are of course prohibited from mentioning this interview, but they all express their opinions in the same way.

When Harry handed Professor Sprout the water bottle, she rewarded Gry with twenty points; at the end of the spell class, the beaming Professor Flitwick stuffed him a box of mice made of squeaky sugar. He ran away while saying "Shh!" Professor Trauni cried hysterically in the prophecy class and announced to the shocked class that, contrary to Professor Umbridge’s opinion, Harry would not die early at all, but would live a long time and would become The Minister of Magic ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has twelve children.

There is no doubt that Dumbledore's inaction made the professors in the school feel very depressed, and when someone really stood up to oppose it, it naturally catered to everyone's welcome.

There is no doubt that this will make Harry get more attention, but this is also a good thing, at least, the Ministry of Magic will not let Harry suddenly disappear in front of him.

And Fanlin’s approach has not been stopped by Dumbledore. With Dumbledore’s ability, this radicalized text can completely disappear. This is probably a kind of acquiescence. As long as there is no public confrontation, there will be nothing. problem.

And incidentally, the unexpected gain also solved Harry's troubles. On the way to the transformation class, Qiu Zhang stopped him.

Before Harry knew what was happening, he felt holding her hand and breathing in her ear, "I'm really really sorry, that interview was so brave, I cried. "

Of course, after Qiu kissed Harry's face in front of a bunch of people, Harry felt like he was floating.

Is this an encouragement of love?