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Chapter 1020 Times have changed

"What the hell are you doing!"

Harry and the Weasley brothers, who had just finished running around the Quidditch pitch and were almost exhausted, were called into the office by Professor McGonagall to lecture them. Professor McGonagall was obviously very angry about what had just happened.

"We're not messing with Professor."

It took George a while to calm down, thanks to an energy tonic.

"Aren't you kidding?" Professor McGonagall was so angry that she was shaking all over. She slapped her hand on the table, making a loud noise, "You almost caused a big chaos."

"We didn't cause that." Fred took a deep breath and corrected.

"Professor, maybe you need a tranquilizer." Harry took out the pill bottle from the pocket of his robe, poured one for himself, and then asked the two people around him: "Do you want it?"

"no thanks."

"I think we're pretty calm."

"I think you'd better take one," Harry suggested.

"What?" Professor McGonagall was a little confused.

"Tranquilizer!" Fred took the pill bottle and poured one pill each for himself and George.

"What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall looked at the calm faces and felt even more annoyed.

"Take tranquilizers, Professor, we have always maintained restraint, so it's not what we want to do, we have to ask Slytherin what he wants to do." Fred handed the medicine bottle back to Harry.

"Malfoy took the lead in provoking and insulting our parents." George shrugged and said, "You can't expect us to be indifferent to this."

"Provocation?" Professor McGonagall yelled, "But you didn't let Mrs. Hooch solve it."

"They even made up that kind of insulting song. Mrs. Hooch obviously can't solve this problem." Fred interjected, "So please don't embarrass Mrs. Hooch."

"We scolded his family in return." Harry said calmly, "We were not so angry that we beat him or did anything to him."

"He scolded us, so we scolded him too, which I think is fair." George said calmly, "You can't expect us not to retaliate when scolded."

"I think we were very restrained. They were the ones who made the first move in the end, and we even just used the Iron Armor Curse to resist their curse." Harry explained the truth of the whole matter righteously.

"But Slytherin went too far, causing dissatisfaction among other Gryffindor students." Fred reminded, "Perhaps, Professor, you haven't noticed that there are a lot of students who are dissatisfied with Slytherin recently.

, Today’s incident is just a trigger.”

"Even if this doesn't happen, sooner or later an unpleasant conflict will break out."

"This is probably the case. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people."

"Of course, don't worry Professor, even if there is a conflict, we are confident to bring them down and protect our own safety." Harry comforted Professor McGonagall instead.

Professor McGonagall stared blankly at the three people who were talking to each other, and was so angry that she could not speak.

"Professor, you have to accept the facts." George comforted.

"You can't expect us to keep our heads down and try not to cause trouble." Harry laughed at himself, "Actually, I would like to, but trouble will always come."

"For God's sake, do you know how bad this is?" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, "You even forgot, Dolores Umbridge."

"Oh, we saw it. The toad seemed to have been hit by a coma spell that came from nowhere. He may still be lying unconscious in the school hospital." George shrugged and said, "You should also know, "

The position of Professor of Magical Defense is not an auspicious one, and it is not uncommon to encounter some trouble."

Professor McGonagall opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Harry tried not to laugh.

Whose Stunning Curse hit Dolores Umbridge?

Of course, it was a good thing that Lee Jordan, who was hiding in the crowd, took advantage of the chaos to knock down that annoying guy, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.

"I have to remind you." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, "Dolores Umbridge has great power now. She has every right to confine you, even..."

"Confinement."

"Maybe a lifetime ban." George reminded: "Don't forget the prophecy of the old liar, I mean Professor Trelawney."

"Perhaps Toad will ban the entire Gryffindor team." Fred speculated.

"You..." Professor McGonagall was so angry that she couldn't speak. She couldn't understand why they could talk about these things so calmly, as if these things had nothing to do with them.

"We have known for a long time that Albert has made similar predictions." George comforted: "The toad will go away next year, so let her toss it by herself!"

"Come on, Professor, take a sedative and calm down. You will realize that a toad is just a toad. We just need to watch her jump around." Fred placed the sedative in front of Professor McGonagall.

, said calmly, "As for the bullshit education order, are you really willing to abide by it?"

"you……"

Professor McGonagall was sure that Umbridge was knocked unconscious by them. Just like the current attitude of the three of them, they had completely ignored the school rules of Hogwarts and did not take Umbridge into consideration at all.

"As Albert said, if a professor doesn't get the respect of his students, he's just a professor." George said nonchalantly, "Even if he's the Deputy Minister of Magic, he's just a toad. You don't need to care.

The Ministry of Magic, according to Albert's prediction, the Ministry of Magic will collapse soon. Those stupid educational orders can be treated as a joke. If you really care about them, you will lose."

All right!

She suspected that all the bad things that had happened to Umbridge from the time she entered school to the present were caused by these guys.

"If Dumbledore cared about the education of students, he would not allow toads to come to Hogwarts." Fred shrugged: "Maybe he just wants everyone to see the true face of the Ministry of Magic, just like

Just like when Lockhart was Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Who knows what Professor Dumbledore is thinking." Harry glanced and said, "There are many students who are dissatisfied with this. I heard that many of them wrote to the principal to complain about this."

"Then let's go first. I wish you a happy afternoon."

Fred waved to Professor McGonagall with a smile, opened the door to the office, and took the lead to leave.

Professor McGonagall looked at the closed office door and felt a tightness in her chest. She reached out to pick up the sedative that Fred placed on the table and put it into her mouth. After swallowing it, she took a deep breath and slumped against her body.

On the armchair.

Well, she has now seen that neither Albert, Fred, George nor Lee Jordan took the last year seriously at all. What they told her was purely a showdown, indicating that they were going to cause trouble and let her

She doesn't want to get involved.

Nowadays, Umbridge has been regarded as the laughing stock of Hogwarts, providing a lot of laughter from the beginning to the present.

Just like the Weasley brothers said, if Dumbledore was really willing to solve the problem, this would never happen.

He compromised.

Professor McGonagall knew this very well, which is why Hogwarts became what it is now.

They knew it very well, so they didn't care. Anyway, the principal himself compromised.

For some reason, Professor McGonagall's mood suddenly improved.

She has also endured it for a long time.

However, Professor McGonagall's good mood did not last long. Umbridge knocked on her office in the evening.

"Suspended? They've already been banned."

When Umbridge asked for a ban with a smile, Professor McGonagall said calmly: "As for the suspension of Mr. Malfoy and his group, I am communicating with Professor Snape. I think they should also be banned."

, you know, they almost caused big trouble, they should calm down."

Looking at Umbridge as if she had eaten a fly, Professor McGonagall smiled and added, "Of course, if you want to ban Quidditch, I can totally understand."

There was an eerie silence in the office.

The fake smile on Umbridge's face completely froze.

"We can't be so cruel. Banning the Potter and Weasley brothers is enough. Of course, I need to confiscate their broomsticks, and you also..."

"I'm afraid that's not possible." Professor McGonagall interrupted, "Broomsticks are private property and are not contraband. They are not prisoners. Even the Ministry of Magic has no reason to embezzle students' belongings, let alone Hogwarts.

Professors, we don’t have that kind of power, you have to understand that professors are just professors.”

Before Umbridge could speak, Professor McGonagall continued: "If you have any other questions, I suggest you go to Professor Snape. After all, the whole thing was instigated by a Slytherin student."

"Of course, if you have other different opinions, I suggest you announce it to the students yourself. Maybe that will be more convincing." Professor McGonagall didn't want to get involved in Umbridge's affairs and made a gesture towards her.

The gesture of seeing off guests.

As for things in Hogwarts, she doesn't want to care about it anyway, and she has no right to care about it. Let her figure it out on her own!

Professor McGonagall believed that there would be times when Umbridge was unlucky. From the previous series of events, it was not difficult to see the fighting ability of Fred and his group.

After driving Umbridge away angrily, Professor McGonagall suddenly felt relaxed and her suppressed emotions were relieved.

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