After the Christmas holiday, the weather has been gloomy, and everyone's mood is similar to the weather. Because Umbridge's presence makes everyone feel uncomfortable, especially since she started using the quill filled with dark magic.
Start by physically punishing the students. Maybe she felt that she could no longer control the situation in the school, so she could only resort to violent means to silence everyone.
For example, Harry made very little progress in the Occlumency exercises taught by Professor Snape after Christmas because he was annoyed, and also because of the relationship between his father and Snape, which made him suffer in class.
A lot of hardships. So he couldn't control his temper and contradicted Umbridge in a certain class and questioned her class order and teaching content. As a result, he was detained by the pink toad. When he left Umbridge the next night
When Qi came back, his hands were covered with white wounds that had just healed.
As soon as Harry returned to the common room, Ginny asked with concern what the content of the toad's confinement was. Although Harry did not want to worry Ginny and only said that the content of the confinement was to write sentences, but the attentive Ginny still
She noticed something was wrong from the slight frown on Harry's brows when she first held Harry's hand. Soon, she discovered the scars on the back of Harry's hand.
"Is this what you said to punish you for writing sentences?" Ginny looked very angry, and her red hair was like a burning flame. Harry felt that he vaguely saw a younger version of Mrs. Weasley.
"That old dominatrix! She's not normal! Go talk to Mag about this situation!"
"No," Harry said without thinking, "I don't want Umbridge to know that she has upset me. She will feel proud. Besides, Professor McGonagall can't control Umbridge now."
"What about Professor Dumbledore?" Ginny came up with another option.
"No, I haven't even seen him in school recently. And I feel like he is avoiding me. I guess this may be related to my recent bad hunger nightmare." Harry was a little frustrated.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want the professor to know. But it's not okay with your hands like this." After saying that, Ginny pulled Harry and walked to the corner of the common room. "Hermione, Ryan, can you help me take a look?
What happened to Harry's hand?."
Ryan and Hermione looked up from a pile of parchment and saw the marks on Harry's hand.
"That old woman Umbridge's confinement is to scratch the back of your hand with a razor blade?" Hermione looked at the marks on Harry's hand in surprise. "Are wizards allowed to torture students?"
"No, it's not." Harry waved his hand. "She just asked me to write with a black quill. When I wrote, there would be wounds on my hands, and the quill seemed to be mine.
Written in blood."
"At least this thing is likely to meet the definition of black magic supplies by wizards." Ryan said as he pulled out the wand. "Put out your hand and let me take a look." Harry was a little unhappy. He didn't want to show the wound to his companions.
Because he felt that this would make him look a little weak. But in the end, he couldn't help but was pulled by Ginny and stretched out his hand.
"The Light of Elendil." Ryan tapped the wound on Harry's left hand with his wand and recited the magic spell in Elvish. A vibrant silver-white light enveloped Harry's left hand. Under the silver light
Next, a faint black mist floated out from the back of the hand, and then quickly disappeared in the silver light.
"A very cleverly made black magic prop." Ryan said, taking out a ceramic box and throwing it to Ginny. "Give Harry this and apply it to his wound. The wound will heal quickly and there will be no trace of anything."
Sequelae.”
"Ingeniously made? Where did you see it?" Ginny opened the lid and found that the box contained a green paste like emerald, and it also had a pleasant smell, so she used her little finger to pick up a little bit of it.
Harry asked at the same time on the back of his hand. "Wizards have many magic props that can leave wounds on each other without touching them. My father encounters several of them every year."
"No, this is different." Finding that several people present were staring at him curiously, Ryan decided to explain. "Generally, black magic props will have obvious black magic reactions, and they will even appear on the wounds caused by these props.
The same dark magic reaction, but Harry's wound didn't have that obvious reaction."
After speaking, Ryan asked Harry: "Every time you finish writing a sentence, the wound on the back of your hand will heal quickly, leaving only a little pain, but this pain will slowly accumulate until you end the confinement."
The pain has accumulated to a level that is unbearable."
"No, I can bear it." Harry focused on an inexplicable point, and Ryan looked at him helplessly. He immediately realized what was happening and said, "Yes, this is what happened to me."
"Then this kind of reaction means that the outer layer of the black magic pen made by Umbridge is likely to have a magic similar to the healing spell, so it covers up the fluctuation of the black magic power inside. If ordinary people don't destroy the quill,
There is no way to detect the dark magic inside, and as the senior prosecutor of Hogwarts and the senior deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, no one can conduct destructive inspections on his magic items." Ryan explained in a low voice.
"Then can we find out something about the origin of this pen, such as purchasing illegal black magic products?" Hermione thought about something.
"There shouldn't be anything to check." Ryan shook his head. "As far as I know, Umbridge is a very careful person. So she shouldn't have missed anything in this regard. And I think it's very likely that this pen is
She made it herself.”
"How is it possible? Just her?" Harry let out a disdainful laugh, "That old woman who only makes us study is at this level?"
Ryan also finally understood why Harry and the others in the original book were so considerate that they still held their Da gathering as usual even when someone was inexplicably missing, because in Harry's mind, this person had never shown his level of magic in front of everyone.
She was probably the same person as Lockhart in second year, so naturally he didn't take her to heart.
"Don't look down on Umbridge. Indeed, her ability to climb to where she is today is closely related to her scheming. But it is impossible for a person who only knows how to flatter others to climb from the lowest level staff of the Ministry of Magic to where she is today."
." Ryan saw that Harry and the others still had expressions of disbelief on their faces, so he broke the news. "According to the information I collected before, Umbridge can transform into a physical Patronus that looks like a cat."
"Merlin!" "It's unbelievable." Harry and the others opened their eyes in surprise when they heard the last sentence. Especially for Harry, as a wizard who can transform a physical Patronus, he knew what was going on.
How difficult is it.
"Then why doesn't she show her magic? I've never seen her show her magic." After a few seconds of silence, Ginny asked her inner question, because no matter what, wizards will respect those with powerful magic.
Man, if Umbridge showed her level of magic, she would probably face much less resistance than she does now.
"Because she knows that she entered Hogwarts as a member of the Ministry of Magic. In this case, she must use her identity to the extreme. If she uses magic, she will put herself on the front line of the confrontation, um
Richie is an extremely selfish person. She only turned to Fudge because Fudge could bring her benefits, so she would not give her all for Fudge."
At this point, Ryan used his wand to dissolve the remaining dark magic power in Harry's other hand, then put away the wand and said to Ginny and Harry. "Okay, the wound on Harry's hand has been healed.
But I personally suggest that it is better not to irritate Umbridge as much as possible recently, because we have more valuable things to do than venting our emotions."
"What you said makes sense. I will try my best to control myself." Harry turned his head and said solemnly when Ginny helped Harry apply the medicine.