HP: Slytherin disguise

Sudden love card.

Making Decorah frown.

I felt a little uncomfortable.

He did not look at Professor McGonagall, but turned his head away to look inside the office.

Professor Binns sitting among the books.

Professor Binns witnessed everything, with a complicated and tired expression.

"Needless to say, I voluntarily resign."

finally.

He sighed and stood up to pack his luggage.

Maybe it won't be long.

He would leave Hogwarts, possibly never to come back.

A smile appeared on his face.

Decorah turned around, leaned against the door frame helplessly, and said with a smile: "Facts have proved it."

"I'm not firing him."

"Professor Binns...oh no..."

"It's Mr. Binns!"

"He resigned voluntarily. I was not forcing him."

"You saw it too."

After knocking on the door frame, Decorah pretended to look at Professor Binns who was packing his things.

He said softly: "Do you need my help?"

"Mr. Binns."

"I think you should find a few people to help you move your books!"

"This will free up the office earlier."

"what…"

"In the afternoon, the person in charge should be here..."

He tilted his head and counted the time.

Decorah looked serious.

"Oh... By the way, there's Ms. Trelawney..."

Turning around, Decorah left here and headed to the top floor.

Look at each other.

Professor Sprout raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely sad and uneasy.

"It's okay, wait until Albus comes back."

"everything will get better."

Professor McGonagall suppressed her emotions and whispered softly.

The two walked into the office.

Saying my final farewell to Professor Binns...

in the afternoon.

All the people walking in and out of the foyer were Ministry of Magic staff.

They carried box after box full of books and dropped them outside the front door.

Outside the front door.

Several air-drawn carriages were parked.

Beside the carriage.

There were several wizards wearing black wizard robes standing there.

They lifted the boxes that had been dropped on the floor.

Tuck them into the carriage.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

until.

Several suitcases filled with orbs and clothing were thrown out of the foyer.

Fell into the snow.

The contents spilled out and were stained with snowflakes.

"You can't do this!"

"stop!"

Professor Trelawney rushed out to stop the staff who threw her luggage.

Her hair was a mess.

No, I'm wearing those magnifying glasses.

He smelled of alcohol and his eyes were red.

"Get out of the way!"

A Ministry of Magic staff member frowned and wanted to continue throwing away the luggage.

However, Professor Trelawney was excited.

Not willing to get out of the way at all.

She had been dismissed by Umbridge and had to be kicked out of Hogwarts.

It was Dumbledore who asked her to come back and stay.

Umbridge had the power to fire her, but not to drive her away.

because.

She is the Divination professor that Dumbledore applied for!

But now.

This group of people broke directly into the attic on the top floor.

Without any hesitation, she packed up her things and stuffed them into the box.

Just carry it away and throw it outside the hall.

This is simply a naked expulsion!

Obviously, she had made her attitude clear to Decorah in the morning.

Decorah didn't say anything.

Now they are driven away directly.

If Dumbledore were here, he would never allow such a thing to happen!

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll send you to the Ministry of Magic!"

The Ministry of Magic staff had cold expressions and showed no sympathy for anyone.

He is completing his mission.

All obstacles.

They are all provocations and protests against him!

"No!"

"You can't do this, you can't drive me away!"

Professor Trelawney broke down and cried, wiping her tears with a scarf.

The quarrel here.

soon.

This attracted the students who were in class in the castle.

After the professor left the class with solemn expressions, the students followed suit.

They lay down by the fence and watched what was happening below.

And the professors.

Then he went down to the foyer and walked out.

"In the way!"

Along with the exclamations one after another sounded.

Professor Trelawney was pushed down by another staff member.

She fell into the snow.

It blends in with the luggage scattered on the ground.

Just that desperate cry.

It's enough to make people feel unbearable and angry.

Although the students didn't know what happened, they vaguely guessed the purpose.

after all.

Last time, Umbridge drove Professor Trelawney away in the same way.

But he was stopped by Dumbledore.

just now.

History is repeating itself again.

They felt aggrieved and powerless at the rudeness of the Ministry of Magic staff.

"stop!"

"You can't do this to her!"

Professor McGonagall clutched her sleeves and quickly walked out of the hall.

He hurriedly came to the snow.

Lift Professor Trelawney up.

Then he looked at the two Ministry of Magic staff members with angry and solemn expressions.

He sneered disdainfully.

The two of them dropped the luggage they were carrying directly at their feet.

"Give her enough time to leave Hogwarts."

"But she never moved."

"We can only take this enforcement action."

"Please leave as soon as possible."

Faced with extremely indifferent Ministry of Magic staff.

Professor Flitwick walked out with anger and dissatisfaction on his face.

"That's right, let's go quickly!"

"Stop crying and screaming here."

"Hogwarts has no place for a charlatan like you."

Standing on the steps with a smile.

Umbridge held her head high, with a proud and happy face, looking at the others with gloating.

Her pride was that she finally got rid of Professor Trelawney.

It just depends on whether Dumbledore dares to come back.

Keep keeping her!

However, it turns out that Dumbledore cannot return to Hogwarts at all.

"Don't get excited, please leave Hogwarts first."

"Wait until Dumbledore comes back."

"He will continue to recruit you to teach Divination."

Professor McGonagall whispered, comforting the out of breath Professor Trelawney.

Leaning on Professor McGonagall's shoulder.

Trelawney covered her face with her scarf, crying and sobbing.

The smile on Umbridge's face was bright.

Extraordinarily rich.

She began to direct the Ministry of Magic staff to quickly move their luggage.

"Take a rest first..."

"It's fine…"

Professor McGonagall supported Professor Trelawney and came to stand next to the flower bed.

She waved her wand.

Clear the snow from the edges of flower beds.

Sit down with Professor Trelawney.

Professor Flitwick stood aside.

I don’t know what to say or what to express.

Snape stood by the railing of the fourth floor walkway.

Watching the developments below with an indifferent expression.

A cold wind blew.

He rolled up his black robe.

He also lifted his hair and floated back.

all of these.

All under his watchful eye.

until.

The platinum turned silver, and the furry head appeared.

He put his hand on the fence.

Fingertips tapped on the railing.

Makes a dull sound…