Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 206 Pink Horror (3)

The waiting time was excruciating, but also full of anticipation. Harry and the others were eager to see Umbridge's reaction when she saw the article published in "The Quibbler."

That must be wonderful.

This is really the only thing worth looking forward to in the near future, the rest are terrible. Such as the epic defeat of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

It's not the number of points lost, but the inability shown in the game against Hufflepuff. If Harry and the twins were not suspended, Hufflepuff could actually crush Hufflepuff without Cedric.

It was a pressing victory, but now even though Ginny finally got the Golden Snitch, Gryffindor still lost ten points.

The tragedy of the Bulgarian Quidditch World Cup happened again, which was very disappointing and heartbreaking. Fortunately, it did not last long.

On Monday morning, when Harry, Ron and Hermione were sitting at the long table enjoying breakfast, a large number of owls flew towards him and dropped a letter. These guys were impatient and even

They started fighting just to deliver their letter to Harry first. This noisy scene attracted almost everyone's attention.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Ron, who was still a little sad about losing Quidditch, asked in surprise. He stretched out his hand to take one, but was pecked hard.

"I know!" Hermione was very happy. She directly reached into the group of owls that were fighting fiercely, and grabbed an owl with a big long tube-shaped package from inside. The poor guy was covered by Hermione.

I was so caught that I rolled my eyes.

He casually took off the package, opened the lid, and took out a tightly rolled newspaper. It was the March issue of "The Quibbler."

"Sure enough! Look!" Hermione handed "The Quibbler" to Harry, and Harry saw his own photo at first glance, with a line of large blood-red letters on it:

"Harry Potter Finally Tells the Truth: That Night I Witnessed the Resurrection of the You-Know-Who"

That night, she turned to the article and read it hastily. It was rare for Rita not to use her unique writing skills to embellish it too much. It was exactly the same as what he said that day.

This is very un-Rita, but very Hermione...

"It's great, isn't it, Harry?" Luna floated over from the Ravenclaw table, her voice was still very ethereal, "It just came out yesterday, and I asked dad to give you a copy... It looks like

The response from readers has been very good.”

Harry nodded, with a proud smile on his face, and he, Hermione, and Ron opened the letter enthusiastically, and the twins also joined in.

The letter contained everything. Some believed that there was something wrong with his brain and needed treatment; some were very confused and believed what he said but did not believe that the mysterious man was really back. However, these only accounted for half of them.

, the rest is all thanks, thanks to Harry for telling them the truth.

"What happened?" Just as several people were happily opening the letters, a sweet voice sounded above Harry's head.

Harry stiffened, still holding a handful of letters in his hand. When he turned around, he saw Umbridge's hateful face, and there were more people watching behind her.

"Answer my question, why are there so many letters?" Umbridge said slowly, her voice still sweet but very depressed.

"I gave an interview, and now it's in the newspaper. These are the letters of thanks people wrote to me." Harry knew that this matter couldn't be suppressed at all, so he simply told the truth.

"Interview? Are you again..." Umbridge said while looking at the messy desktop in front of Harry. Without any delay, Harry reached out and took out "The Quibbler" and threw it to Umbridge.

She caught it, and her face instantly turned livid.

"You...what did you do! When did you do it!" Umbridge's voice was trembling, and she couldn't tell whether it was fear or anger.

Harry didn't care and replied directly: "The last time I went to Hogsmeade."

Hearing this, Umbridge became furious and pointed at Harry, but her voice became softer: "You are prohibited from going to Hogsmeade again, Mr. Potter..."

"I've taught you time and time again not to lie, not to lie, but you obviously turned a deaf ear..."

She took a deep breath to calm herself down a little.

"Fifty points from Gryffindor and another week of confinement!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Umbridge hurried away on her high heels, still clutching the book "The Quibbler" in her hand.

Harry just shrugged at this, maybe because he had been detained by Umbridge for too long, he didn't think it was anything at all, but he was curious about what Umbridge would do next.

They didn't have to wait too long. Before noon, huge notices were plastered all over the school. "The Quibbler" was listed as a banned book by Umbridge, and any student found to be carrying it would be immediately expelled.

"This is a good thing!" Hermione whispered, "She helped us a lot! Without this announcement, many people may not have read your article, but now I guarantee that everyone will know it!"

If Harry had any experiences in these nearly five years of school life, then "Hermione was right" must be the most important one.

This was indeed the case. At night, although there was no trace of "The Quibbler" in the entire castle, everyone had watched it and it became the hottest topic for the next few days. They discussed it during class and ate

We talk about it all the time, even when we go to the toilet.

Not only that, the professors had obviously read it, and even their attitude towards Harry had changed a lot. Professor Sprout gave him twenty points just because he handed him a teapot during class.

Professor Flitwick gave him many delicious snacks. Even Professor Trelawney, who had been saying in class that he would encounter unknown things, changed her mind and said that he would live a long life, become the Minister of Magic, and be full of children and grandchildren.

.

This feeling was very good. Harry was already feeling a little elated, and even Ron was happy all day long, because most of Professor Flitwick's snacks went into his stomach. Only Hermione, these days

Tian always frowns, looking worried.

"This is not normal, Harry." Hermione said when asked, "She won't just ban "The Quibbler". Obviously, something more serious must be happening."

Hearing this, Harry also put away the pride in his heart. According to Hermione's first law, this matter is basically doomed, and it is indeed the case.

A few days later, when Harry was continuing to learn Occlumency from Snape, he suddenly heard a loud and piercing scream coming from outside the door. Out of curiosity, the two of them went out, only to see everyone walking along the door.

The corridor leads outside the castle, and there are a lot of people outside the entrance hall.

He squeezed in with difficulty and saw Professor Trelawney standing in the middle, holding a wand in one hand and an empty sherry bottle in the other. She was very embarrassed, her eyes were crooked, her hair was messy, and she was

The decorations were also messy. At my feet, there was a box standing upright and a box upside down, as if someone had thrown it down from above.

"No! No! This is impossible!" Professor Trelawney screamed, "I won't accept it! I won't accept it!"

"Nothing is impossible." Umbridge stood opposite Professor Trelawney, still speaking in her sweet voice, "Every class of yours is terrible. With this kind of performance,

Dismissal is inevitable."

"You can't fire me!" cried Professor Trelawney, tears welling up in her eyes. "I've been here for sixteen years! This is my home!"

"That's all..." Umbridge said calmly, "An hour ago, when the Minister of Magic signed your dismissal order, you no longer belong here..."

"Now, please leave!"

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