Take Uncle Nine to Hogwarts

......

"It's a joke! I'm a wizard from John Bull's family, how can I be afraid of ghosts?"

Umbridge puffed out his chest in public.

But when she dreamed back at midnight, she always felt that something was knocking on her window.

She raised her wand without saying a word and cast a spell towards the window, but when she walked over and opened the window, there was only wind... nothing!

"Come on! I want to see what the hell you guys want to do???"

Umbridge opened the window and just sat there, waiting for the next move.

She didn't believe that Li Xian'er could still pull off any tricks after being locked up.

She sat there quietly, looking at the sky outside, there was no moon tonight, and it was pitch black... A gust of cold wind came in, making her whole body cold, if it wasn't for the burning fire in the house.

Umbridge probably couldn't take it anymore... But even so, she still didn't sleep.

Nothing happened until the night.

The next day, she was in the classroom, talking nonsense in the hall. Li Xian'er is just a little girl who can only talk big, she has no skills.

On the third day, the knocking on the windows continued at night. Umbridge angrily walked around the entire castle, but found no suspicious figure.

After being tortured like this for seven days and seven nights, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to sleep.

It's just that her head hurts but she can't fall asleep.

At this time, Malfoy sent an aromatherapy, which is said to be able to help sleep.

"The things in Malfoy's house must be expensive!"

Umbridge lit the incense without any doubts.

Then she finally fell into a deep sleep with her body that had been tortured for seven days and nights.

She slept very deeply...

Until she found herself in a strange forest.

The vegetation here was beyond her cognition, and it didn't look like the plants in their John Bull land.

Just when she was wondering, she suddenly smelled the smell of pork with dried plums.

The reason why she could smell this was because she had tasted this dish at Li Xian's Chinese restaurant during the World Cup.

But it didn't take long for her to realize that something wasn't quite right.

How could this wilderness have the smell of dried plums and vegetables? ? ?

Umbridge was instantly on the alert...

Immediately afterwards, two strange voices came from behind and behind her respectively.

In the front is the happy song of joy, and in the back is the mourning and joy of weeping and weeping!

The weird atmosphere is already full when the music starts...

Umbridge yelled frantically with his wand in hand:

"Who? Who! Who is playing tricks?"

She continuously released spells towards the fog around her, trying to resist the attacks of the two voices, but the fog blocked her vision, making all her attacks useless.

In desperation, Umbridge released her patronus, a Persian cat...

However, the Persian cat was directly stunned by the situation in front of it.

When the dense fog gradually thickened to the point where he couldn't see his fingers, Umbridge suddenly screamed and saw that the Patronus he had summoned was shattered! ! !

The patron saint was broken? ? ?

How could the Patronus be? ? ? ?

"Waste Guardian God, what use do I need you...I want you to have..."

In the next second, her eyes went black...

The sound of the whole world has disappeared...

......