HP Dawn Night

After Monty's transfer to St. Mungo's, we were on edge for a while.But the strange thing is that there hasn't been any news - not at all! ——Such a calm appearance seems to make our previous panic a little redundant.

But neither of us took it lightly.Maybe it was Merlin who protected his believers this time, but who knows if this is a bigger conspiracy?

A few days later, a major incident happened in Hogwarts, which quickly diverted everyone's attention, and Montague's unsolved case was immediately forgotten by everyone—Dumbledore disappeared.

I didn't get the truth, and my dad sternly warned me not to try to get him out of me.Even Blaise, the most well-informed, was puzzled.

Dumbledore seemed to have disappeared out of nowhere.The Ministry of Magic immediately appointed Umbridge as the highest authority at Hogwarts.Even a fool knows there must be tricks in it.

"Dumbledore is fine, he is much more powerful than you think." Dad told me this sentence succinctly, and then reminded me to pay attention recently, "I know you gave Potter and them some warnings—" Before I opened my mouth Before he went on, "This is Hogwarts, miss. Few secrets can be kept. Next time you should be more cautious before doing something good."

I know I'm in trouble, and since Dad knows, chances are Umbridge knows too: "I know what to do."

"Umbridge is a politician, and she's a lot more cunning than you think," Dad reminded me at last.

Dumbledore's disappearance might have been a mystery, but what happened half a month later made Umbridge feel ashamed.Because under her nose, the Weasley brothers had escaped.

No one knows how long they've been planning.According to the news from Gryffindor, they have been conducting research on fireworks for a long time.I didn't get the chance to see the first scene, which was when I was in Charms.All we heard was a loud bang from downstairs, followed by a roar.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Professor Flitwick tried his best to get our attention back. A few students seated by the window had already stood up and looked down.Then there was another loud noise, accompanied by crackling sparks, and the students at the door screamed. I turned my head and avoided the tragedy of being burnt to my hair by the fireworks in time, and Gore behind me just happened to be hit. His eyebrows and hair immediately ignited, he wailed and yelled strangely, and the people around avoided him, Pansy pulled out his wand in time and rewarded him with a clear water spell.

"Thank you, Miss Parkinson!" Professor Flitwick said sharply. "Mr. Malfoy, Miss Snape, can you help me maintain order?" Looking at the students in the classroom who don't want to be obedient at all, this is really strange. Who would dare to do things under Umbridge's nose?

When the third bang sounded, no one wanted to stay in the house any longer.

When we rushed down to the auditorium, we were stunned by the scene in front of us—the Ministry of Magic orders hanging on the wall were all lying on the ground in pieces, and the auditorium was a mess, with the long tables crumbling.Students with shocked faces came down from upstairs to join our team. There were several colorful firework dragons spitting sparks in the porch, and all kinds of strange fireworks were rampaging. If it weren't for the castle itself Protected by powerful magic, I almost doubt that Hogwarts could be destroyed by such a large dose of fireworks.

And at the heart of the events are three men - Umbridge and the Weasley brothers.

"How dare you—!"

George Weasley cut her off nonchalantly, turning to his brother: "I don't think we need full-time education, do you?"

"That's right." Fred grinned, and he and George exchanged glances.Both raised their wands before Umbridge could react, "Here come the broomsticks!"

With a terrible clang of chains, the two broomsticks came to a solid stop beside their master, and Fred and George mounted them and sprang to their feet.Filch seemed to want to get closer to them, but the chains dangling dangerously in midair held him back.

"Enjoy the fireworks! If anyone wants to buy one, just ask us at the Weasley Brothers joke shop in Diagon Alley!"

At this time, Fred suddenly spoke to Peeves floating near a chandelier from a distance: "For us - send her to hell, Peeves!"

I've never heard of Peeves listening to a student, but he bowed down to Fred and George solemnly.

"goodbye!"

"Don't think about us!"

The Weasley brothers both rushed out of the window, and the excited students rushed out of the hall. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the figures of the Weasley brothers became smaller and smaller, and there was a huge, golden figure floating in the twilight. Letter - W.

While everyone was cheering, Dad's warning came to my mind.It is true that George and Fred managed to humiliate Umbridge today, but as long as she is in power, I should be on her side, at least superficially.

I quietly retreated into the hall, and Umbridge stood in the mess, his face purple with anger.

"Restored!" With a flick of my wand, the firework-destroyed orders returned piece by piece. Of course I hated them, but if it pleased Umbridge, that was fine.

"Thanks, Miss Snape." She laughed angrily. "What a fun party," Umbridge sneered.I'm sure there's real malice in her eyes.

"Actually," I leaned over to pick up a piece of education order, and gently blew off the non-existent dust on it, "I always believed that non-everyone has the right to education."

"Oh? You think so?" Umbridge looked sideways, her expression unclear in the shadows.

"I thought it was a common idea." I casually hung the education order on a nail.

In fact, there is a sentence I want to tell Porter: not everyone is as upright as they are.There is another option called playing with the wind.

You see, they are broken and bloody, but we can have both sides.

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