HP: Slytherin disguise

Inside the auditorium.

The atmosphere tonight is particularly weird.

Even though the students were sitting at the dining table, they were still whispering to each other.

On the faculty bench.

Only two professors were absent.

That's Snape and Umbridge.

Students have become accustomed to Snape's disappearance.

But Umbridge didn't show up.

It's an absolute miracle.

After all, she couldn't wait to be in the long auditorium.

From that position, he looked down at the students below with contentment.

Even more bizarre is this.

Draco was there too, and he didn't come last.

Even earlier than the students.

He sat in the principal's seat.

He lowered his head slightly, seeming to be deep in thought.

No one was talking around.

The teachers and staff all sat quietly and remained silent.

Professor Flitwick was the only one looking left and right.

Smile brightly.

Why didn't Umbridge come?

Professor Flitwick was most annoyed and afraid of Umbridge.

If she wasn't here, nothing would happen to him, and no one would notice him, let alone mention his height.

Thompson has always been in a good mood.

Next to Draco, the seat belonging to Umbridge was empty.

He stood up with a playful smile.

He pulled away and sat down, smiling and wanting to talk to Draco.

But Draco just glanced at him faintly.

Just shut him up instantly.

He wisely stood up and returned to his position.

"You know him."

A voice without any emotion sounded.

Thompson turned back and looked at Briggs sitting next to him.

"Of course I know him, very familiar with him."

When Thompson saw someone talking to him, he turned to him without hesitation, ready to brag about his identity.

Likewise, after Briggs got a reply.

She just glanced at him.

He straightened his head and ignored him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Thompson turned back unhappy.

"Mr. Principal, do you want to say something?"

Professor McGonagall turned her head and asked.

You can't stay quiet forever.

After all, the students were still waiting to enjoy their dinner.

The same goes for faculty and staff.

Everyone is hungry.

"There's definitely something to be said."

When Draco was asked this question by Professor McGonagall, his thoughts instantly came back.

He got up.

The auditorium fell into silence for an instant.

Everyone looked up and looked at him.

Under the spotlight.

Draco sat back down again.

Standing is so tiring, like being trained.

"Everyone must have noticed that our beloved Vice-Principal Umbridge was not present."

Draco glanced at the empty space beside him.

to be frank.

He himself didn't expect that Umbridge would be so anxious and set off directly to the International Federation of Wizards in France...

The students followed and looked towards the empty spot.

Umbridge was indeed not here.

But no one said anything, and just looked at Draco with eyes that ranged from passionate to strange, disgusted, respectful, etc.

"As for her, she temporarily left Hogwarts because of something."

"As for when I can come back..."

Draco thought for a moment.

I feel that Umbridge may not be back for a few days.

Even if she is asked to take a job.

She would probably also spend a few days at the International Confederation of Wizards, walking around and enjoying her position.

"Oh my god...that's so cool..."

"That pink toad is finally gone!"

"Thank God, Merlin showed up!"

"Oh, that's the most beautiful thing I've ever heard..."

"How is that possible? Vice Principal Umbridge hasn't said who will be in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class yet..."

"I hope she comes back soon, I'm really fed up with those trolls cheering..."

……

Students from different colleges made their voices heard.

Some are surprised, some are disappointed.

As can be seen.

Most students hoped that Umbridge would never come back.

And there is a small part that doesn't want Umbridge to leave.

He raised his hand and tapped the table with his fingertips.

Draco motioned for the students to be quiet.

With a crisp knocking sound.

The students slowly calmed down and looked over with excited and happy faces.

Keep listening to him.

"It should take a few days for her to come back. Don't be sad. I'll have her back as soon as possible."

Draco's words made some students cover their mouths and laugh.

Can they be sad?

"Two more things."

"First, I will also leave Hogwarts temporarily, for about a month."

"I won't come back until the OWL assessment in June."

"As for this period..."

Draco didn't wait for him to continue.

The crowd instantly erupted into warm applause, screams of joy, and cheers.

Some students even hugged each other.

So happy that I cried.

This is really great news!

Both demons are leaving Hogwarts!

It was simply a blessing from Merlin!

I hope they never come back!

"Quiet!"

"Don't make any noise!"

Professor McGonagall frowned and raised her hand to knock on the table, interrupting the students' forgetful cheers.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Draco.

But he found the other person's fair face.

Not cold and unhappy.

Some, just a faint smile.

That kind of nonchalant smile.

It seemed as if these cheers were insignificant and he didn't take them to heart at all.

Draco really didn't care.

because.

He's too lazy to care now. As for when he comes back...

He would let these students know.

What is pain…

What is class…

What is distance…

What is respect…

"Then I'll keep the story short and finish it earlier so as not to delay your dining time."

Draco adjusted his collar.

Stand up slowly.

Gray-blue eyes contain an inexplicable smile

He looked around.

Then he said: "While Vice Colonel Umbridge and I are away."

“Someone has to manage it.”

"Professor McGonagall, please temporarily serve as the Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Wait until Vice-Chancellor Umbridge returns."

"Let her take over temporarily."

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Draco to let her serve temporarily.

But she stood up and nodded.

Draco put his hands on the table, lowered his eyes and continued: "The second thing..."

"It will be kept secret for now."

"You will know when I come back..."

"But it's also possible. I'll bother Vice-Chancellor Umbridge to tell you in advance."

"This all depends on my mood."

“So I’m here to remind you students.”

"Please and your best friends."

"Cherish this month's time, maybe next month, you will be separated."

He raised his hand to signal the teachers and staff next to him to stand up.

Draco chuckled.

Although the teachers were reluctant, they stood up one after another.

Those Ministry staff at the round table.

They also stood up one after another.

The students in the fourth courtyard turned their heads left and right, a little confused and at a loss.

It is really.

Draco's words were so baffling.

What does it mean to cherish this month?

good friend? Far apart?

The students in Slytherin looked at each other and then stood up.

He straightened his body and raised his chin slightly.

Disdainfully, he glanced at the students from the other three colleges...