[HP] The Last Demon King
Chapter 71 The Whisper of the Snake
Umbridge's cat died.
Those cats wearing pink bows of different shapes died in Umbridge's office. It is said that they died in a miserable state, with bloodstains all over their bodies from scratching and biting. The cat's hair fell all over the office. Umbridge When she entered the office, she was directly stunned by the tragic scene of the murder—after waking up in the school hospital, she insisted that it was a student’s deliberate murder, and killing her beloved cat was a cruel personal revenge for her, because Her cat has a severe allergy to cat straw, and two small balls of cat straw were left at the scene.
She even went to Dumbledore and asked him to find the murderer and punish him severely, but what can Dumbledore do?Even Umbridge herself said that she didn't tell anyone at Hogwarts about the cat's allergy to cat straw.
Dumbledore could only try his best to comfort her, and then the matter could not be resolved. Although Umbridge herself has not given up, she treats students other than Slytherin even more harshly, and seems to think that the murderer comes from the other three colleges .
When Harry heard that Umbridge's cat had died suddenly at the dining hall table, the fork in his hand dropped to the plate with a loud bang.
No one noticed him, because the attention was drawn to the speeches of Fred and George, who were the first to notice Umbridge passed out in the office.
"Fred and I were just passing through there to try out our new product," George said, and Hermione interjected, frowning, "I told you, don't experiment with that crap in school! "But the twins ignored her, and Fred went on: "We saw the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office open, so George proposed to throw one of our newly researched modified big dung eggs in-"
"I said it before--"
"Come on, can you let us finish?" Ron exclaimed unhappily, and Hermione shut her mouth in a huff, but she seemed determined to remind the twins again when they were done. .
"But we saw a piece of pink fat at the door!" Fred finished, and George immediately continued: "It's terrible, who would throw such a piece of fat at the door of the office? So Fred and I I took a closer look and found—"
"Umbridge fell at the door! There are four dead cats in the office!" George suddenly increased his volume, and he gestured, describing what he saw: "They fell in different places, and there were cats all over the floor Mao—not a single spot on his body, almost bald, with bloody scabs all over his pink flesh—”
"They scratched themselves—" said Fred. "They bit off their fur and scratched like crazy, because Umbridge wasn't in the office at the time and locked them in the room, so no one could tell." Found, and when they were found—they were dead."
"Although we hate Umbridge, we have to say—" George interfaced: "The guy who did this is a bit inhumane, you didn't see the death of those four cats—"
"It sucks to think about it now," Fred said.
The table was quiet, as if no one had lost their appetite.
Ron rubbed the goosebumps on his hands, turned around and said to Harry, "He's right, he attacked the cat...Harry, what's wrong with you, you don't look very good?"
Harry hurriedly put down the knife and fork: "I feel a little sick to my stomach, you guys eat, I'll go outside for a walk."
After Harry left, Ron looked at Hermione in bewilderment, "What's the matter with him?"
Hermione gave him a white look: "Who told you to talk about... such a topic at the dinner table."
Harry rushed out of the Great Hall, and he walked aimlessly around the castle, but the words of Fred and George kept ringing in his ears - the four cats were dead, and a terrible death - they bit off own hair, scratching each other, going berserk and dying in a closed office—
It couldn't be--how could it be?Why are they allergic to cat straw?
Harry's mind went blank, filled like a blob of cement that was about to solidify, preventing him from thinking about anything.
A clear and heavy voice said in his head: You are a murderer.
No!Harry had a splitting headache and was eager to deny that there was something wrong with his mood recently, but that was because he was stuck in Privet Drive for a summer, picking up newspapers from trash cans to get information, and it was because no one wrote to him— -Because Ron became a prefect and he was the most hopeful but lost the election-because Dumbledore hadn't spoken to him once since June-because few people believed him, everyone regarded him Be a big fool who pretends to be crazy - because -
But no matter how many reasons there were, he couldn't lie to himself, and the voice repeated indifferently again: You are the murderer-you threw the ball of cat straw into the window.
I didn't know those cats were allergic to cat straw!The fear in Harry's heart was getting worse and worse, yes, it wasn't his fault, he didn't know that those cats were severely allergic to cat straw, who would know?Cat straw balls were the most common pet toys in the wizarding world, how would he know that those cats were allergic to cat straw?
You're lying—that grim voice still won't let him go, determined to drive him to a corner—you planned to kill those cats, and you got what you wanted, why didn't you admit it?
Harry stopped in despair. He felt that the surroundings were so strange and terrifying. His whole body felt cold, and the cold air from the bottom of his heart made him almost shiver.
Only then did he realize that he had inadvertently walked to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Umbridge was eating in the auditorium now. Throwing those two little balls of cat straw through this window—
"How are you."
A line of small words appeared on the window, and Harry suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw Eridins leaning against the wall a few steps away, with her arms folded on her chest, her eyes calm, and her expression With a trace of indifference, she just looked at him quietly.
It was a knowing peace, a peace that knew nothing of the truth—a brutal peace.
"I didn't know those cats were allergic to cat straw." Harry said with difficulty, he could hear his voice trembling in the air, but he didn't know that his eyes were looking at Eredins almost beseechingly, as if scratching A life-saver: "I picked up a bag of poison sac grass and cat straw pellets - I don't know, I don't know what I was thinking - I suddenly remembered what you said to me... I came here by mistake, I wanted revenge on Umbridge...but I regretted it, no matter what Umbridge did to me, those cats were innocent...I changed my mind and threw away the poison sac, the bag I had two cat straw balls left in the bag and I threw the cat straw balls through the window because I felt bad about it...I don't know...I really didn't know they were allergic to cat straw...I just thought To make up for them..." Harry said blankly.
At some point, Eridins had already stood in front of his eyes, her agate-like clear black eyes seemed to have magical powers, and Harry was constantly falling in them.
"Those dead cats just paid the price for their owners. There is no such thing as a free lunch. Umbridge raised them, and it is only natural that they sacrificed for Umbridge."
Harry stared blankly at the words displayed by Eridins' wand. Those words and the voice in his heart kept tempting him to fall, fall, fall into a dark and inscrutable place.
"You don't need to be afraid, you have done nothing wrong, Umbridge should pay the price, if not you, someone else will be. And you are only protecting yourself, Dumbledore is not protecting you, you have to protect yourself. You did nothing wrong."
Harry stared blankly at the displayed words in a daze, while Eridins glanced at the closed door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office again, nodded to Harry, turned and left.
After returning to the dormitory, Eridings began to draw the map of Hogwarts under Dattery's description. At around eight o'clock, someone knocked on her door suddenly, and Dartley immediately got into the room skillfully and quickly. under Aridins' bed.
After Aritins opened the door, she found that it was Kunna Roberta in the fourth grade. Roberta is also a pure blood family with a long history, but it has declined like the Albert family in the past hundred years. Only Kunna Roberta and her grandma are thinner than the Albert family. Kunna has always been very close to Eridins, and their intersection started from the second grade, when Alberta Ridings was accidentally pushed down the stairs by Malfoy, and after she was discharged from the hospital the next day, Kunna Roberta gave her a bouquet of wild flowers collected by the Forbidden Forest on her way to class, and then the two became acquainted. It should be said that Roberta unilaterally became familiar with Eridins.
Roberta outside the door was a little embarrassed and said that she had run out of potion ingredients, and wanted to borrow some cough leaves and blue ear flowers from Eridins.
"The potion shop where I've been buying ingredients has been out of stock lately." She said shyly, but looked at Eredinth with shining eyes.
"Come in." Eridins let her into the room, then went to open the cupboard where the potion ingredients were stored, and took out the two ingredients Roberta needed.
Roberta looked sharply at the two vacancies in the medicine cabinet and the sign below, and immediately said excitedly: "Sister, don't you have any cat straw and poison sac grass? I still have some here, I'll bring them for you Bar?"
Roberta likes to call her sister, and even though Eridins is now Voldemort's daughter, she hasn't changed her name. Roberta admires her very much. From the beginning of enrollment, she admires being "different" among the students" She is "omnipotent", because Eridins didn't try to correct it, so she has been called that. For this reason, she has been excluded and ridiculed by many other purebloods. After the fourth year of school, Ai Ridings was a different person, she had reminded Roberta, and from then on Roberta called her sister only in private.
Eridins tore off the labels of cat straw and poison sac, and curled the corners of her mouth where Roberta couldn't see it.
"It's no longer needed."
Those cats wearing pink bows of different shapes died in Umbridge's office. It is said that they died in a miserable state, with bloodstains all over their bodies from scratching and biting. The cat's hair fell all over the office. Umbridge When she entered the office, she was directly stunned by the tragic scene of the murder—after waking up in the school hospital, she insisted that it was a student’s deliberate murder, and killing her beloved cat was a cruel personal revenge for her, because Her cat has a severe allergy to cat straw, and two small balls of cat straw were left at the scene.
She even went to Dumbledore and asked him to find the murderer and punish him severely, but what can Dumbledore do?Even Umbridge herself said that she didn't tell anyone at Hogwarts about the cat's allergy to cat straw.
Dumbledore could only try his best to comfort her, and then the matter could not be resolved. Although Umbridge herself has not given up, she treats students other than Slytherin even more harshly, and seems to think that the murderer comes from the other three colleges .
When Harry heard that Umbridge's cat had died suddenly at the dining hall table, the fork in his hand dropped to the plate with a loud bang.
No one noticed him, because the attention was drawn to the speeches of Fred and George, who were the first to notice Umbridge passed out in the office.
"Fred and I were just passing through there to try out our new product," George said, and Hermione interjected, frowning, "I told you, don't experiment with that crap in school! "But the twins ignored her, and Fred went on: "We saw the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office open, so George proposed to throw one of our newly researched modified big dung eggs in-"
"I said it before--"
"Come on, can you let us finish?" Ron exclaimed unhappily, and Hermione shut her mouth in a huff, but she seemed determined to remind the twins again when they were done. .
"But we saw a piece of pink fat at the door!" Fred finished, and George immediately continued: "It's terrible, who would throw such a piece of fat at the door of the office? So Fred and I I took a closer look and found—"
"Umbridge fell at the door! There are four dead cats in the office!" George suddenly increased his volume, and he gestured, describing what he saw: "They fell in different places, and there were cats all over the floor Mao—not a single spot on his body, almost bald, with bloody scabs all over his pink flesh—”
"They scratched themselves—" said Fred. "They bit off their fur and scratched like crazy, because Umbridge wasn't in the office at the time and locked them in the room, so no one could tell." Found, and when they were found—they were dead."
"Although we hate Umbridge, we have to say—" George interfaced: "The guy who did this is a bit inhumane, you didn't see the death of those four cats—"
"It sucks to think about it now," Fred said.
The table was quiet, as if no one had lost their appetite.
Ron rubbed the goosebumps on his hands, turned around and said to Harry, "He's right, he attacked the cat...Harry, what's wrong with you, you don't look very good?"
Harry hurriedly put down the knife and fork: "I feel a little sick to my stomach, you guys eat, I'll go outside for a walk."
After Harry left, Ron looked at Hermione in bewilderment, "What's the matter with him?"
Hermione gave him a white look: "Who told you to talk about... such a topic at the dinner table."
Harry rushed out of the Great Hall, and he walked aimlessly around the castle, but the words of Fred and George kept ringing in his ears - the four cats were dead, and a terrible death - they bit off own hair, scratching each other, going berserk and dying in a closed office—
It couldn't be--how could it be?Why are they allergic to cat straw?
Harry's mind went blank, filled like a blob of cement that was about to solidify, preventing him from thinking about anything.
A clear and heavy voice said in his head: You are a murderer.
No!Harry had a splitting headache and was eager to deny that there was something wrong with his mood recently, but that was because he was stuck in Privet Drive for a summer, picking up newspapers from trash cans to get information, and it was because no one wrote to him— -Because Ron became a prefect and he was the most hopeful but lost the election-because Dumbledore hadn't spoken to him once since June-because few people believed him, everyone regarded him Be a big fool who pretends to be crazy - because -
But no matter how many reasons there were, he couldn't lie to himself, and the voice repeated indifferently again: You are the murderer-you threw the ball of cat straw into the window.
I didn't know those cats were allergic to cat straw!The fear in Harry's heart was getting worse and worse, yes, it wasn't his fault, he didn't know that those cats were severely allergic to cat straw, who would know?Cat straw balls were the most common pet toys in the wizarding world, how would he know that those cats were allergic to cat straw?
You're lying—that grim voice still won't let him go, determined to drive him to a corner—you planned to kill those cats, and you got what you wanted, why didn't you admit it?
Harry stopped in despair. He felt that the surroundings were so strange and terrifying. His whole body felt cold, and the cold air from the bottom of his heart made him almost shiver.
Only then did he realize that he had inadvertently walked to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Umbridge was eating in the auditorium now. Throwing those two little balls of cat straw through this window—
"How are you."
A line of small words appeared on the window, and Harry suddenly came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw Eridins leaning against the wall a few steps away, with her arms folded on her chest, her eyes calm, and her expression With a trace of indifference, she just looked at him quietly.
It was a knowing peace, a peace that knew nothing of the truth—a brutal peace.
"I didn't know those cats were allergic to cat straw." Harry said with difficulty, he could hear his voice trembling in the air, but he didn't know that his eyes were looking at Eredins almost beseechingly, as if scratching A life-saver: "I picked up a bag of poison sac grass and cat straw pellets - I don't know, I don't know what I was thinking - I suddenly remembered what you said to me... I came here by mistake, I wanted revenge on Umbridge...but I regretted it, no matter what Umbridge did to me, those cats were innocent...I changed my mind and threw away the poison sac, the bag I had two cat straw balls left in the bag and I threw the cat straw balls through the window because I felt bad about it...I don't know...I really didn't know they were allergic to cat straw...I just thought To make up for them..." Harry said blankly.
At some point, Eridins had already stood in front of his eyes, her agate-like clear black eyes seemed to have magical powers, and Harry was constantly falling in them.
"Those dead cats just paid the price for their owners. There is no such thing as a free lunch. Umbridge raised them, and it is only natural that they sacrificed for Umbridge."
Harry stared blankly at the words displayed by Eridins' wand. Those words and the voice in his heart kept tempting him to fall, fall, fall into a dark and inscrutable place.
"You don't need to be afraid, you have done nothing wrong, Umbridge should pay the price, if not you, someone else will be. And you are only protecting yourself, Dumbledore is not protecting you, you have to protect yourself. You did nothing wrong."
Harry stared blankly at the displayed words in a daze, while Eridins glanced at the closed door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office again, nodded to Harry, turned and left.
After returning to the dormitory, Eridings began to draw the map of Hogwarts under Dattery's description. At around eight o'clock, someone knocked on her door suddenly, and Dartley immediately got into the room skillfully and quickly. under Aridins' bed.
After Aritins opened the door, she found that it was Kunna Roberta in the fourth grade. Roberta is also a pure blood family with a long history, but it has declined like the Albert family in the past hundred years. Only Kunna Roberta and her grandma are thinner than the Albert family. Kunna has always been very close to Eridins, and their intersection started from the second grade, when Alberta Ridings was accidentally pushed down the stairs by Malfoy, and after she was discharged from the hospital the next day, Kunna Roberta gave her a bouquet of wild flowers collected by the Forbidden Forest on her way to class, and then the two became acquainted. It should be said that Roberta unilaterally became familiar with Eridins.
Roberta outside the door was a little embarrassed and said that she had run out of potion ingredients, and wanted to borrow some cough leaves and blue ear flowers from Eridins.
"The potion shop where I've been buying ingredients has been out of stock lately." She said shyly, but looked at Eredinth with shining eyes.
"Come in." Eridins let her into the room, then went to open the cupboard where the potion ingredients were stored, and took out the two ingredients Roberta needed.
Roberta looked sharply at the two vacancies in the medicine cabinet and the sign below, and immediately said excitedly: "Sister, don't you have any cat straw and poison sac grass? I still have some here, I'll bring them for you Bar?"
Roberta likes to call her sister, and even though Eridins is now Voldemort's daughter, she hasn't changed her name. Roberta admires her very much. From the beginning of enrollment, she admires being "different" among the students" She is "omnipotent", because Eridins didn't try to correct it, so she has been called that. For this reason, she has been excluded and ridiculed by many other purebloods. After the fourth year of school, Ai Ridings was a different person, she had reminded Roberta, and from then on Roberta called her sister only in private.
Eridins tore off the labels of cat straw and poison sac, and curled the corners of her mouth where Roberta couldn't see it.
"It's no longer needed."
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