Magical Studies at Hogwarts

When it comes to pranks, no one at Hogwarts can do it better than the Weasley twins. And when they plan it in detail, the results are even better.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, a huge fire dragon composed of green and golden fireworks flew back and forth in the corridor. It was vivid and kept spraying gorgeous fiery red fireworks along the way. The colorful wheel-shaped fireworks were like a flying saucer.

, surrounded by the fire dragon, and coupled with the rocket-like silver meteors, this fireworks show that took a lot of effort to pull out fireworks is enough to be called perfect.

People cheered loudly and shouted randomly. The senior students stood aside and remained a little reserved, but the junior students were different, chasing the huge firework dragon and running up and down the corridor.

After seeing this, Umbridge was completely shocked. She stood stupidly on the stairs with Filch who went to tell her, with disbelief written all over her face.

"Damn it! Who did this! Who did this!"

Umbridge yelled, but no one paid any attention to her, especially the little ones who were chasing the fire dragon. They were having fun and didn't care.

Suddenly, a wheel-shaped firework flew straight towards their heads. Umbridge and Filch crouched down quickly, and even almost fell down because they were too anxious. The firework magically exploded above their heads.

When it opened, countless sparks scattered down, like a rain, which immediately attracted the admiration of those little beans.

"Quick! Filch! We have to think of a way to make them stop!" Umbridge took out her short wand, pointed it at a rocket with a silver-white tail and shouted, "Collapse.

!”

"boom!"

The magic spell hit the rocket accurately. The rocket stopped for a moment, and then suddenly became larger. It rushed directly to a painting on the wall at a faster speed, and directly blew a hole out.

"Damn it, don't use the Stunning Curse, Filch!" Umbridge shouted at Filch, then pointed at a wheeled firework and shouted, "Disappear quickly!"

This time it was completely over. The fireworks that were hit by the disappearing spell split into more than a dozen and flew towards all directions of the castle at a faster speed. One of them even went straight to the eighth floor along the moving stairs and exploded at the highest point.

"She shouldn't have used the disappearing spell, tsk tsk tsk..." Fred in the corner laughed, "That would only make things worse."

"Yes, I saw it, she really shouldn't have done that." Harry and others held their stomachs, they were already laughing so hard that they felt uncomfortable.

All day long, Umbridge and his investigation team were busy dealing with these flying fireworks, but even after a day of busy work, they could not solve them all. The next day, in Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class,

A fire dragon broke in.

Even though it could be easily solved, Professor McGonagall still chose to send a student to find Umbridge. After driving Dumbledore away, all the professors hated Umbridge to the extreme, just like Professor McGonagall.

He is also very happy to find some little trouble for her.

The twins' fireworks prank finally subsided after Umbridge put in a lot of effort, and they were all wiped out before lunch. But this did not affect them being regarded as heroes by the little lions, and they even cheered for them in the common room.

They had a party and everyone praised them loudly.

It was at this party that the twins gave the little lions a surprise: they still had stock!

Fred dragged out a big box, opened the window of the lounge in front of the little lions, and let out the fireworks. Huge firework dragons flew around the castle, and amid the crackling sparks,

Umbridge's furious voice could still be faintly heard, which made everyone happier.

It happened to be Friday, everyone played very late, and Harry returned to the dormitory after midnight. He yawned and climbed into bed, took off his eyes, stretched out, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, but in his mind

Umbridge looked that embarrassed and furious, with a smile unconsciously showing at the corner of her mouth.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt his body was light and airy, as if he was flying, and he felt a little dizzy.

After floating for a long time, his feet finally touched the ground. He had dreamed of this place before, it was the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. The difference was that this time he did not wander in the corridor, but came along the corridor.

A circular hall.

"Open it...open it...find..."

There was a faint voice echoing in his ears, and Harry unconsciously moved his steps and opened a door around the rotunda.

There are all kinds of strange things inside, there are strange ticking sounds, and sometimes there are flashes of golden light.

He didn't stop, and drove past one door after another, finally ending up in a room full of shelves.

This room was very strange, like there were many little fairies with green light, twinkling and unspeakably weird. He kept walking, passing through the shelves, and in a daze he saw a number on the shelf:

Ninety-seven. Just when I was secretly guessing what this number meant, a person suddenly appeared in front of me...

It's Ike!

Harry watched Ike waving his hands, constantly trying to catch a green crystal ball, but always failing, like a clown.

"That's not the case..."

Suddenly, he thought to himself, and had the urge to push away Ike and go get it himself.

"You can't get it like this..."

Harry walked a few more steps and was almost close to Ike. With his eyes wide open, his hand reached out uncontrollably to push Ike aside, and then slowly reached for the crystal ball...

"ah!"

The scar on his forehead was in severe pain, and he seemed to hear an angry roar. The next moment, Harry woke up from his dream and sat up directly. When he covered the scar with his hand, it felt hot and a little bit hot.

"I dreamed again..." Harry whispered to Hermione and Ron early the next morning, "I returned to the Department of Mysteries, and this time I saw that thing, it was a crystal ball!"

"And, I also saw him..."

"Harry, you shouldn't dream there again..." Hermione's expression was very serious, "Seriously, have you really learned Occlumency?"

"I swear, I have really learned Occlumency. I even bounced off Snape's Legilimency last time!" Harry said confidently, "And this is not important. The important thing now is that I know what Voldemort is looking for.

Got it!"

"But..." Hermione was about to say something, but was directly interrupted by Harry.

"No buts, Hermione..." Harry said, "Listen, Voldemort sent Ike to get that thing, but the fact is that Ike can't get it at all!"

"But, I can get it! This is what we have to find a way to do next..." Harry patted the table and said firmly.

"We have to get the crystal ball first from Voldemort!"