"Sean, you are impeccable -" Harry laughed and patted Sean on the shoulder.
"I almost couldn't hold back my laughter. Oh my god, Fred didn't even see Umbridge's expression. What a pity!" Ron was dancing happily on the side.
Sean, who was hugged by their shoulders, casually spread his hands: "I can only say that the questions she asked were too substandard."
After the toast incident in the auditorium last night, Umbridge left the scene angrily. According to Peeves, there were sounds of various objects being smashed in her office all night long.
Immediately after this, a new Ministry of Magic order was sent to Hogwarts this morning.
The regulations clearly state that Hogwarts students must strictly abide by various regulations while at school, including but not limited to maintaining necessary etiquette in daily life, not gathering in groups for discussions in the school corridors, etc.
At the same time, the doctrine also emphasizes the importance of Umbridge's status as senior investigating officer.
Regardless of age, young wizards, great wizards and old wizards must strictly abide by the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.
However, although the regulations were strict, the common hatred among the students at Hogwarts last night had an effect that even Sean had not expected.
The four major colleges have finally shown a high degree of unity. In the past, normal fighting might have been a form of illegal behavior. However, the naughty and rebellious students always had classmates from other colleges to cover for them.
In the castle and in the corridors, the sound of 'Umbridge' coming could be heard from time to time - this morning, there was even a Slytherin student who helped a group of little lions escape punishment.
Umbridge walked around the castle all morning, but in the end she couldn't find even a single student who violated the rules.
The senior investigator, who couldn't even maintain a fake smile, turned his target to the classroom.
As the instigator of last night's incident, Umbridge immediately targeted the Transfiguration classroom where Sean was located.
The pink-skinned toad arrogantly held a record book and pretended to check the students' knowledge level.
It can only be said that she has some brains. If the teaching level of Professor McGonagall, the transfiguration master, was to be tested, she would probably be kicked out in less than two minutes - not even the Ministry of Magic could speak for her.
And Sean has naturally become Umbridge's target. Whenever Professor McGonagall habitually asks Sean to come out to demonstrate, Umbridge will come over like a toad that has only seen a mosquito and use her protrusions.
Chu's eyes were fixed on Sean.
Whenever Sean's wand movement slowed down a little, she would start to pretend to make a few notes, accompanied by a disappointed sigh and a regretful shake of the head.
That's all.
Sean's current Transfiguration level allows him to operate the content of the third grade, and even Dumbledore can't find fault with it.
Later, Umbridge even became a little anxious. She kept asking questions loudly while Sean was casting the spell, hoping to affect Sean's state.
like water off a duck's back.
Sean, who was a little bored, deliberately revealed a flaw. In the process of turning the guinea fowl into a hedgehog, he deliberately changed into a "porcupine" first.
Umbridge's eyes suddenly lit up, even though it was much more difficult to transform into a porcupine than a hedgehog.
She bluntly said that Sean's level of transfiguration was not up to par, and students with such poor grades should be put in solitary confinement after class.
Then Sean picked up the "porcupine" in front of her.
It was a hedgehog that had been enlarged several times! Sean also specially made a little special treatment for the hedgehog's spines to make it look more like a porcupine, and the turtle who was eager to catch Sean's flaws
Mric didn't notice it at all!
Sean also comforted the other party in a quite 'understanding' way - everyone has their own things they are good at and things they are not good at, and at such an old age, it is normal to have bad eyesight, and none of us will laugh at you!
Finally, Professor McGonagall used a loud "Twenty points to Ravenclaw!" to detonate the blushing Umbridge.
Before the class was over, she kicked off her short legs and walked out angrily.
Just like Ron said, after the Transfiguration class, the students were laughing and discussing Umbridge's embarrassment. It was a pity that Fred didn't see it.
A few people were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the auditorium on the first floor. When they passed the intersection on the underground floor, they heard a noise coming from below.
Neville looked in that direction in surprise: "There are only Potions classes in the underground classroom, right? Does anyone dare to make a noise in the underground classroom?"
Harry looked gloating: "Umbridge must be causing trouble with that big bat again, hahaha."
Sean was also curious. It wasn't strange for Umbridge to go to the Potions classroom, but she shouldn't dare to offend people who are difficult to offend at first sight, right? And with Snape's character, Umbridge would look for students.
The trouble was beyond his wrath, unless she dared question her own potion skills.
Hermione, who had been following behind and reading a book, glanced sideways and frowned: "It should have been the second grade Potions class just now."
Second grade... Sean raised his eyebrows.
He probably knew why there was a quarrel in the underground classroom.
Several people walked towards the underground classroom. Sure enough, as soon as they passed through the gloomy corridor, a large number of students were already surrounding the classroom door.
Umbridge and Snape were confronting each other in the crowd.
"Professor Snape, I must remind you that all my actions are carried out under the instruction of the Ministry of Magic!" Umbridge's voice was high-pitched and thin, but there was a trace of guilt in it.
Sean looked across from Umbridge and took a breath of air the next second.
Snape's whole person exuded an extremely cold aura, and the gloom on his face was like ink that couldn't be melted away. His long aquiline nose and his terrifying eyes made him look like a man with only prey in his eyes.
Vicious Eagle.
Even Harry exclaimed, and Ron took half a step back and murmured: "What on earth did Umbridge do... I bet Ann, even if Sean and Harry are in front of Snape,
Even if he knocked over twenty crucibles, he wouldn't be so scary."
Snape looked directly at Umbridge, then slowly took a step forward.
This step made Umbridge back to the corner in fright. She even took out her wand and shouted tremblingly: "What are you going to do, Severus Snape!"
Snape ignored her wand, but slowly raised his chin, looked down at the other party, and then said in an extremely disdainful tone: "I am the only one who can reprimand my students. You dare to accuse me in my class."
Students, go beyond my confinement for students?”
"Are you questioning my level? Senior Investigator - Madam -" Snape protracted his voice, and all the students present trembled subconsciously.
Ron looked horrified: "Is Snape such a protective person?"
Sean waved to the little white flower running towards them: "She must be protective of her shortcomings...right?"
He was willing to bet that if the person being made difficult by Umbridge was Harry, himself, or Ron Neville, as long as it did not affect Snape's class, the old bat would lose if he even raised his eyelids.
Daisy ran to a few people, she held Hermione's arm and took a few breaths.
"Is Umbridge causing trouble for you?" Hermione asked.
Daisy nodded, and then whispered to Sean and Hermione: "Then Professor Snape became extremely scary..."
really……
In the auditorium last night, Daisy was the one who stood up immediately after him. Umbridge would definitely not let the little white flower go - but, she obviously chose the wrong course...
Umbridge, who was holding her wand, faced Snape who didn't even raise his hand. Instead, she rubbed against the wall even more panicked.
The wand and the voice trembled together: "I'm warning you, you are just a professor at Hogwarts! The Ministry of Magic and the school board have the right to remove you from your position! Don't think that just because you have a high level of potions, you can do whatever you want! I
My colleague at the Ministry of Magic is James Potter, the Chief of Staff of the Guards Office in the United Kingdom. His wife Lily Potter is a Potions Master. If there is a recommendation from the Ministry of Magic, your position will be replaced at any time.
!”
Damn... Sean was stunned.
How did you do it?
To seek death in the most precise way - Sean swore that he had never seen anyone more courageous than Umbridge.
The scene suddenly became silent, and Snape finally lowered his head. He looked at Umbridge calmly, no longer gloomy, and even his eyes were no longer cold.
It was like he was looking at a dead person...
Before anyone could react, Snape's hand was as fast as lightning, a red light shot out from the tip of his wand, and the wand in Umbridge's hand was suddenly whipped away.
Umbridge screamed, and she desperately raised the parchment in her hand, which was the Ministry of Magic's order.
"You!—you! I am the Senior Investigator of the Ministry of Magic! You can't!"
Snape's wand gently opened the weak parchment, and then slowly and forcefully pressed it against Umbridge's throat.
"Can you repeat it again?" His voice came out from between his teeth as if he had been soaked in the deep sea.
"Severus!" Professor McGonagall hurried over from behind. She quickly squeezed past the students and blocked Snape's wand.
Umbridge suddenly fell to the ground and coughed violently on the cold stone floor.
"Severus—" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape solemnly.
Snape snorted coldly from his nostrils and left without even looking at him.
Umbridge's eyes were frightened and resentful. She stared angrily at Snape's back, her lips twitched twice, but in the end she did not dare to say harsh words.
"Wonderful..." Sean and the others sighed in unison.
Who can I mess with, but this big bat?
Soon, the news that Umbridge was held to the throat by Snape with a wand spread throughout Hogwarts. Along with the ridicule, Snape's personal reputation was improved to a certain extent, whether it was respect or respect.
fear.
However, things are not over yet...
At the dinner that day, Umbridge, who had spent an entire afternoon doing some mental preparation, sat in the seat furthest away from Snape.
As soon as she took two mouthfuls of food, she immediately grabbed her throat, her eyes bulged, and foam began to pour out of the corners of her mouth.