[HP] Noble

"Half-talking is definitely not a good habit, Severus - let's think about it, what spell can change human blood?"

"Bloodboiling?" said Professor McGonagall uncertainly.

"What do you think, Mr. Malfoy?"

"'Blood Boiling' - that was the only family spell of the Malfoy family proclaimed by my grandfather Abraxas Malfoy in 1954, sir." Draco said coldly, "The reason is to celebrate my father Lu Birth of Hughes Malfoy."

"...A rather terrifying spell, which was immediately included in the first entry in the list of capital punishment spells by Azkaban. I have no doubt that what we see today will be the opposite derivative of the same principle of this magical spell Curse."

Dumbledore stood up, and the elderly man waved his wand. Big, colorful flowers fell from the sky and covered Fezeren's body. The land automatically divided into a neat pit, and the centaur was placed Well put in, the land began to fill in—as naturally as if there had never been a pit there.Professor McGonagall was really good at spells. She raised her hand and drew out her wand, and then everyone saw countless wild flowers growing at the place where Fezeren was buried—very beautiful flowers, white The petals and golden stems and leaves are reminiscent of Fezeren's beautiful and smooth tail and his white body.

"Thanks, Minerva . . . I must say it's in a tropical rainforest in Africa," said Dumbledore staccatoly. "I think maybe Fazeren would prefer to go back to the Forbidden Forest, but I'm not sure about the other horses." what people will think."

"I don't think I can care about the opinions of those centaurs, I just know we need to deal with this in time, Dumbledore." Professor McGonagall said sternly, "A professor died at Hogwarts— It's no small thing--how many years! It's never happened--"

"—I agree with you so much for the first time, dear Professor McGonagall." A whining voice came from behind the crowd.Out of the corner of his eye, Scorpius saw Harry Potter roll his eyes quickly, and complain to Ron Weasley that "she has to get involved in everything".

"Jean, my lovely kitties." Umbridge pushed his way through the crowd, and no one wanted to tell her that the pink bow on her hairsprayed hair was squeezed because of it. Crooked, when she stood in front of Dumbledore, she stretched her neck that probably didn't exist, "Oh, where's Fizeren?"

"It has been buried, Ms. Umbridge." Dumbledore said gently, "Perhaps if you come a minute earlier, you may still be able to catch the funeral ceremony."

"That's a pity," said Umbridge, without much regret.

"We are looking for the cause of Fizeren's death, if it is the student's fault—" Dumbledore raised his head, his bright blue eyes were hidden behind the half-moon-shaped lenses, and he announced calmly without showing much emotion , "It is with great regret that I must announce that I am afraid that Hogwarts will have its first student to be formally expelled and expelled from the school."

Scorpius and Draco exchanged a look, and knew that Hagrid, who was expelled by the Ministry of Magic when he broke his wand at the same time, seemed to Dumbledore, he never thought of expulsion That poor big guy.

"The scope is too great, Dumbledore, there are too many spells that we don't know about, they may exist in any pure-blood wizarding family—" Professor McGonagall was halfway through, as if suddenly stuck in his throat She closed her mouth as if, and turned to the Slytherins with her favorite serious look.

"Slytherins don't exactly equate with pure-bloods, my dear Professor McGonagall," said Draco lazily, "when it happened, we were busy catching illegal partygoers on the second floor. "

"There's never been an illegal party!" Harry interrupted angrily.

"Whatever, Potter, it's not up to us." Draco smirked at Gryffindor.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Malfoy! You admit it yourself, this is your family's curse—"

"'The only spell announced to the public', Potter, if your English comprehension is okay, then you should know that everyone knows this spell now." Draco finally seemed a little annoyed by being accused for no reason, he Frowning slightly, he said impatiently.

"But the principles of magic are only in the hands of the Malfoy family." Hermione Granger whispered while standing in the crowd, "The opposite derived spell must be changed according to the basic principle of the original spell."

"Line No. 11 of "The Basics of Magic", thank you, Gryffindor who knows it all." Draco showed a mocking expression.Hermione looked up and exchanged a quick glance with him—clearly, she was trying to appear a little braver, but she failed. "I'll just say whatever," she murmured, and backed away. in the crowd.

"Okay, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter, now is not the time for you to quarrel." Umbridge seemed to be very satisfied with the scene in front of him for some reason, and said sweetly, "But I have to agree To put it bluntly, I think it is very necessary for the family spells of traditional wizarding families to be filed with the Ministry of Magic. If it had been implemented earlier, today's matter would have been easily resolved-I believe this incident will make magic The Ministry is paying more attention to this matter.”

"Perhaps." Draco said disinterestedly, "You are welcome at Malfoy Manor."

As soon as Draco finished speaking, Ron let out a very disdainful and loud snort from his nose.

Umbridge turned to Dumbledore: "Let's get down to business - while everyone's here."

Dumbledore nodded, as if he'd been waiting for the nonsense ahead of Umbridge and he was standing here for this moment.

"I regret to inform you, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, that I think you are no longer qualified for the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts."

After Umbridge finished speaking, classroom No. 11 fell into a deathly silence.

Then the crowd erupted.

Discussion voices came to mind, but the voice of Ron Weasley yelling "Old Witch" was not covered, and before Umbridge looked at him, his mouth was quickly covered by Harry Potter Stop, even though the Gryffindor savior boy is now full of anger, but thanks to Merlin, after Umbridge's long and disgusting confinement, he at least understands what is the most correct way to do it.

At least the defiance wouldn't hold back Umbridge, the old hag riding a raven.

"I don't think anyone is more suitable for the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts than Dumbledore, Umbridge." Professor McGonagall said angrily. "He has done a good job in the past!"

"It doesn't mean it will be," Umbridge cut her off quickly.

"I don't think Hogwarts needs another piece of trash from the Ministry of Magic—"

"Minerva, that's enough—"

"No, I'm not done yet, Albus - Hogwarts has been a mess since this inexplicable woman arrived, and we've been forced to lose two excellent Prophecy professors in a row - and Now, do we have to lose the principal!"

"No, no, of course not, of course we won't lose the headmaster—Professor McGonagall, please calm down." Umbridge grinned, "Of course you will have a competent and qualified headmaster, I promise I will It did, and when I take office, I promise a better tomorrow for Hogwarts."