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"Sit down, Mr. Potter!" said Professor Umbridge coldly.
Breathing heavily, Harry didn't listen to her, and looked at Umbridge fiercely.
"Fine, fine, let me clear a few things up."
Umbridge stood up from his chair, leaned forward, and pressed his stubby-fingered palms on the podium.
"I know what you want to say, someone told you that a certain dark wizard came back from the dead..."
"He's not dead!" said Harry angrily, "but yes, he's back now!"
"Shut up, Mr. Potter, you've already cost your house ten points, don't make things worse," Birdridge said without looking at Harry, "just as I As I said just now, someone told you that a certain dark wizard has come out again, but I want to tell you that this is nonsense."
"This is not nonsense!" Harry said, "Ivan and I saw him at the time, and I wrestled with him!"
"Ten more points from Gryffindor, Mr. Potter!" Professor Umbridge said triumphantly. "Mr. Mason has never said such a thing..."
"Come on, I don't care, I just want to tell the truth now!" Harry yelled.
There was a discussion in the classroom, and everyone looked at Harry, wondering what happened after he and Ivan disappeared that day.
Although Dumbledore told everyone that Voldemort was back, no one wanted to believe it.
But after that, Cedric did not transfer to another school. Some people said that he died, some said that he turned into a monster, and some people saw dementors and Death Eaters who were thought to be dead for a long time in the castle. Figure out the ins and outs of things.
"Come on, Harry!" Hermione pleaded softly, her expression full of concern.
She hoped Harry would stop talking, the occasion was inappropriate, it was just irritating Umbridge.
"In detention, Mr Potter!" said Professor Umbridge harshly, "in my office at five o'clock this evening. I repeat, this is nonsense and the Ministry assures you that you will not encounter any Danger to any Dark wizard. If you still have doubts, please be sure to come to me after class. If anyone scares you with nonsense about Dark wizards returning from the dead, I'd love to hear it. Remember, I and the Ministry of Magic I'm always here to help you, I'm your friend. Well, without asking any more questions, please continue reading the basics on page five."
Professor Umbridge sat down behind her lectern, but Harry remained standing.
Ron seemed frozen, and Hermione tried to pull him down, but it didn't work.
The students all stared at him blankly, each looking half scared and half curious.
"Harry, no, please, don't do this!" Hermione tugged on his sleeve.
But Harry shook his arm, not wanting her to touch him.
"So, according to you, did Cedric Diggory become a vampire himself? Mr. Barty Crouch also died by himself? And the game that day, the Death Eater Barty Crouch Jr... ..." Harry's voice trembled slightly.
The whole class gasped at the same time. Except for Ron and Hermione, none of them heard Ivan and Harry talk about what happened on the day Cedric disappeared and the truth about his transfer. Did he become a vampire? ? !
This is big news, big news, as shocking as Voldemort's return from resurrection.
Harry shouldn't have said these things, it just made things worse.
The class looked eagerly at Harry for more information from him.
Umbridge looked up at Harry too, and there was no longer a smirk on his face.
"The thing about Cedric Diggory was an unfortunate accident," she said coldly. "Those vampires . . . "
"They're all following Voldemort's orders!" interrupted Harry, trembling all over. "The three of us were teleported there by that Portkey. Voldemort was going to kill him. Voldemort used Avatar on him." Killing..."
"Shut up, Mr. Potter, I'm not interested in the stories you make up!" Umbridge looked at Harry with no expression on his face, as if he wanted to see him through. Said the softest, sweetest little girl's voice, "Oh yes, Mr Potter, dear, come here!"
Harry kicked his chair aside and walked past Ron and Hermione to the podium.
He was too angry to care what happened next.
Professor Umbridge drew a roll of pink parchment from her handbag, spread it out on the lectern, dipped her quill into the inkwell, and began writing hastily.She was leaning over the lectern so Harry couldn't see what she was writing.
No one spoke, and after a minute or so, she rolled up the parchment.
With a tap of her wand, the parchment sealed itself firmly, preventing Harry from opening it.
"Honey, take this to Professor McGonagall." Umbridge handed the parchment to Harry. "Go now!"
Without saying a word, Harry took the parchment from her, and left the classroom without looking back at Ron and Hermione, and slammed the door behind him, leaving a group of people sitting in the classroom in a daze. dignified.
"Very well, students, please keep quiet now, and continue reading the basic principles of entry on page five." Umbridge said in a whining voice, with a satisfied smile on his face again.
There was no need to have dinner at all, and Ivan knew what happened in the fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class from other people, because this scene was watched by Peeves lying outside the classroom, and he almost publicized it immediately.
"Cedric becomes a vampire!"
"Potter himself said that the devil who can't even mention his name has returned!"
"Silly baby Potter and Professor Umbridge confronting each other in class, openly defying the Ministry of Magic!"
Peeves even made up a ballad of his own strengths, "Oh, a lot of people think he has a bad temper, Potter, Potter, silly baby, some people are not bad-hearted, know that he is just too sad, Peeves The ghost knew best that he was mad. Oh, Potter, Potter, silly baby!"
Peeves burst into the Charms teacher, told it all with a smirk on his face, and walked away through the wall.
He used the fastest time to shuttle around the school, and this incident caused a lot of trouble in the school.
The atmosphere in the classroom was boiling like boiling water. Everyone was not in the mood for class and were discussing this matter.
Along with that, Aiwen once again became the focus of attention.
Because on that day, he was the only one who disappeared with Harry and witnessed the whole process of the incident...
Ivan had a headache, and Harry was really impulsive. He clearly told Hermione and Ron, but it didn't work.
What made his headache even more was that because of his behavior this morning, Harry seemed to be angry and didn't plan to talk to him anymore!
When he was having dinner, he saw Ai Wen coming over, angrily took his schoolbag and left directly, leaving others to look at Ai Wen in embarrassment.
It would be normal for this kind of thing to happen to Ron, but it was the first time for Harry...
Chapter 937 Using the Imperius Curse
"Seriously, what's going on with him?" Ivan said in surprise, sitting next to Hermione.
"Didn't you hear what happened in our Defense Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon? I thought the whole school knew."
Because of Peeves, the news of Harry and Umbridge's quarrel spread like wildfire in the school.
Even by Hogwarts standards, that spread was surprisingly fast.
Now, everyone in the Great Hall was whispering about it, and a lot of people seemed determined to provoke Harry into shouting again, so they could hear what he had to say with their own ears.
But after Harry left and Ivan arrived, these voices quickly turned into whispers.
"Well, I heard that Harry was locked up by Umbridge tonight." Ivan said.
"To be more precise, she will go to that woman's confinement every night this week. She asked Harry to send it to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall agreed. As a teacher, she has every right to Right to confine Harry."
"I remember reminding you at noon, don't get excited, don't confront her face to face." Ai Wen said with a frown.
"You said it, but who could resist the scene at that time?" Ron said depressedly, "You don't know, she demoted Professor Lupine, Sirius, and Mad-Eye to nothing in front of us, Also called Lupine a dangerous half-human half-beast. Hey, I don't understand why Dumbledore is playing defense against the Dark Arts with a guy who doesn't let us do magic at all. trick?"
"It's just by the way, otherwise that woman would come too." Ivan said, "Fudge will definitely interfere with Hogwarts. This identity will make it more convenient for her. The job of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts is cursed No one would want to take the job. But it's a little too much for her to say that about Lupine and the others!"
"That's not the end yet. The woman still wants someone else to be her spy. She said that if any of us hear that the mysterious man is back, she wants us to report to her." Ron added with a look of disgust road.
"Does it need to be said, of course she came here to spy on all of us, otherwise what would Fudge want her to do?"
"Let's not talk about this first!" Ivan said hurriedly, "What I don't understand is why did Harry look at me so strangely just now?"
Hermione and Ron looked at each other, looking nervous and uneasy.
"Well, how should I put it, Harry thinks you are too weak in this matter." Hermione said after deliberation, "He thinks we should tell the truth and tell all the truth, instead of talking to Umbridge and compromise with those who oppose us."
"What does he want to do, tell the truth, directly confront Umbridge and the students who oppose us, and drive most of the school out of Hogwarts?" Ivan said in surprise, "I'm afraid even Dumbledore Lido doesn't have the ability either."
"But at least you can't compromise, he probably thinks so." Hermione added, "Don't blame him, Harry is just out of breath, he's not just targeting you, Ivan, I think, he seems to Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall are also dissatisfied."
It's even worse to say that he can't get angry at anyone who doesn't support him or do what he wants.
Harry already had this problem, and it seemed to be getting worse now, was it Voldemort's influence?
Of course, Harry's nature is not bad, as long as he is given enough time to calm down or explain to him calmly, Harry can understand what's going on, unlike some people, who have no way to explain clearly...
"Continuing like this is not an option. We should really do something to that woman." Ron whispered, looking around cautiously. "I think we should take some extraordinary measures. How about using the Imperius Curse on that woman?"
After being controlled by the Imperius Curse for several years, he is very sensitive to this spell.
In Ron's view, this is probably the best way to solve the current predicament, but it is not so glorious...
"You're crazy, Ron!" Hermione exclaimed, "How could you think that?!"
"I just feel that this spell is more effective." Ron muttered softly, seeming to be frightened by his own thoughts.
He couldn't explain why, but he felt that after Voldemort's return, all kinds of terrible thoughts seemed to keep appearing in his head.
Sometimes, when he watched the Order of the Phoenix and the difficult problems they encountered and couldn't solve them, he felt inexplicably irritable. If he used the Imperius Curse, Veritaserum, or other black magic, these problems could be easily solved. .
"The Imperius Curse is not a panacea. In order not to be resisted and broken free, we must cast the spell every day, but doing so will cause great damage to a person's soul. In addition, we must keep her from contacting other people." Ai Wen said that after thinking about it carefully, he ruled out Ron's suggestion, "It's hard for others to say, but Dumbledore will definitely find out, and he won't let us do this."
"Then what are we going to do?" Ron said disapprovingly. "Continue like this? Do nothing?"
"It's just that we don't object to her in class, and we can do things that she doesn't want us to do in private." Aiwen said, "As long as she doesn't find out, believe me, such days will not be too long. "
Ivan finished eating soon, and he was going to follow Hermione and Ron to find Harry and explain things clearly.
But when they returned to the common room, they didn't see Harry either.
The rain was pattering on the window glass. There were not many people in the common room, only Fred, George, and Li?Jordan and a group of innocent-looking first-years were stalking in a corner.
They seemed to be purposely hiding here while everyone was downstairs eating dinner, conducting illegal secret human experiments.
Each of the freshmen was chewing on something that seemed to have come out of the big paper sack Fred had carried.
In the next second, those first-year freshmen seemed to have been hit on the head by an invisible sledgehammer, and passed out one by one in their seats.
Some flopped and slid to the floor, others just collapsed on the arm of the chair with their tongues sticking out.
"My God, what are they doing?" said Hermione in disbelief, looking furious. "This is too much!"
Eyes wide, chest out, she strode straight at Fred and George.
Now they were standing there with clip-on clipboards, watching the delirious first-years.
Ivan hurriedly followed, Ron hesitated, and decided to go back to the dormitory to see if Harry was there.
Chapter 938 Dangerous Human Experiments
Hermione walked up to Fred and George aggressively, and Ivan followed him with a wry smile.
The effect of these quick-acting skipping candies is much stronger than before. I don't know what the two of them put in it?
You should know that he provided the original formula, and Fred and George developed many new varieties based on this.
Seeing Hermione's appearance, Ivan felt that it was best not to speak, and not to let her know about it.
"Enough!" said Hermione sternly, and both Fred and George looked up in slight surprise.
"Yes, you're right!" said George, nodding his head. "That dose seems strong enough, doesn't it?"
"It should be reduced appropriately. We don't need to knock people out."
"Enough is enough, I told you this morning, don't test your rubbish on your classmates!"
"This is not rubbish." George said dissatisfied.
"And we paid them!" said Fred angrily.
"I don't care, it could be dangerous!"
"Nonsense," said Fred. "It's not dangerous at all."
"Calm down, Hermione, you'll be fine!" Lee Jordan reassured her.
He walked among the first graders, stuffing purple candy into their open mouths.
"Yeah, look, they're all awake now," said George.
A few freshmen did start to move, looking shocked to see themselves lying on the floor or slumped in chairs.
Sure enough, Fred and George didn't tell them what the sugar was for.
"Feeling all right?" George asked kindly a little dark-haired girl lying at his feet.
"I, I think so." The girl said tremblingly.
"Great," said Fred happily.
However, Hermione snatched his clipboard and the paper bag of comatose sweets right after.
"Not great at all!" said Hermione angrily.
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