HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Back in the dormitory, Taowu's eyes fell on the novel Hannah put on her bookshelf, and Tom gave him a very possible idea.

Is Ominis a vampire?

She had already rummaged through the restricted section of the library. There were very few records about vampires, and most of them were fabricated.

Many things that happened recently made her feel weird. She wrote a letter to the Byrds, but the good news was that the Byrds also sent her letters, and major new progress was made in the research and manufacturing of the base.

The letters they communicated were encrypted with magic by Taowu and Grindelwald, and only they and each other could decrypt them. Although no one should be able to peek, it is still best to be cautious.

She stuffed the photographed portion of the novel into an envelope, stamped it hastily, and asked Hakimi to send it away.

After coming down from the owl loft, she saw Percy who seemed to be waiting for her downstairs.

"Luna, Professor Umbridge asked me to take you to her office."

She stood on the steps and looked down at the boy's red hair, which looked like a dazzling flame in the sunlight.

"Because of what?"

Percy shook his head, unwilling to reveal too much: "I don't know, there are always professors for a reason. Harry, Burns and Malfoy from Slytherin are also there."

Taowu took a step back: "Can you not go?"

"I'm afraid not," Percy refused.

"You shouldn't be so rigid. You should learn from Fred and George, or maybe Ron and Ginny."

"No, this is what I should do as the seventh-year chairman of Hogwarts. I have to obey the professor's instructions." Speaking of this, Percy showed a happy and proud look on his face, "I'm going to the Ministry of Magic soon. Yes, I have to obey the deputy minister’s orders.”

He is really not only old-fashioned but also has a fanatical desire for power. At this point, Momo feels that he should go to Slytherin, perhaps because he is afraid of being kicked out by Molly.

"Okay." Momo walked towards him in a compromised tone, "Even if Umbridge is at fault and she wants to punish us to avenge her, will you still stand by her?"

Percy turned to look at her strangely, then shook his head with disapproval: "The Ministry of Magic can't be wrong."

Momo looked at him helplessly: "I hope you can always feel like this."

"Umbridge, you shouldn't punish students like this. Don't you think you are going too far?"

"Mr. Scamander, this is my teaching method, you have no right to interfere."

When she arrived at the door of the office, she heard Newt and Umbridge having a fierce argument. Taowu looked at Percy beside her in confusion. Percy shook his head in confusion. He didn't know what happened. matter.

Percy knocked on the door three times, interrupting Newt and Umbridge's argument.

It was quiet for three seconds before Umbridge's voice came: "Come in!"

Percy pushed open the door to the room, and it was all pink inside. Umbridge was sitting at her desk, sipping black tea in a porcelain cup. Burns was standing opposite her, holding a pen in his hand and writing with difficulty on the paper. Her hands were shaking violently, her face was pale, beads of sweat were falling from her temples, and her frail body was crumbling.

Harry stood behind Burns and distanced himself from her. His face was dark and he looked at Umbridge with sinister eyes.

Draco sat on the sofa in the office with his legs crossed, holding a newspaper in his hand and flipping through it.

Newt, who was standing next to Umbridge's desk and had just argued with her, looked solemn. He turned around first and saw Momo, and walked quickly towards her.

"Luna, go back! Go back to the dormitory, you have nothing to do here!" He took her shoulders and pushed her outside.

"That won't work, no one can run away." Umbridge put the cup on the porcelain coaster pretending to be elegant and walked towards them, "Mr. Scamander, defend a person who attacks a professor and violates school rules." Student, what are your intentions?"

Her lewd eyes glanced back and forth between Newt and Momo, and those with a heart looked at everything dirty.

Taowu met her gaze and sneered: "Don't you see? He wants to protect you."

"What?" Umbridge was stunned for a moment.

"Who put you and Filch down? Even Snape, the inventor of my golden clock, couldn't solve it." Momo gave Newt a reassuring look, walked slowly into the office, and walked to Burns' room. around.

Hearing her words, Draco was shocked and his eyes widened in disbelief. At that time in the first grade, Professor Snape, whom he respected, was hung upside down in the sky. She was the murderer?

Momo didn't notice Draco's sudden change of expression, and her eyes fell on Burns. She wrote a line of words on the paper, and a row of eye-catching scars appeared on her fair arms, the shape of which was the shape of the words.

"I'm a bitch who has a crush on the professor."

The dense needle-like pain in her arms made her almost unable to stand still, her legs were trembling, and her tears fell on the snow-white paper, forming a dark water stain.

What was more painful than the pain was the humiliating sentence on his arm.

"There is always someone who can break your spell. Don't take yourself too seriously." Umbridge looked at the weak Burns. She was very satisfied with her masterpiece. "This is what provokes me to resist the Ministry of Magic." End."

She walked to the table and stroked the rim of the porcelain cup with her fingers: "You are next, Potter."

There was no trace of fear on Harry's face, even as his wand was confiscated and placed on Umbridge's desk.

If she dares to let him write with that punishment pen, then he will write directly on her face!

When Umbridge picked up the tea cup and was about to take another elegant sip, Taowu stretched out her hand and pushed hard, and the rim of the cup was directly pressed against her face. The black tea poured down and spread the pink tea along her chest. The sweater got wet.

"Drink some horse urine. You are arrogant. If you meet me, your life or death will be uncertain! I've given you face. You dare to threaten me!"

"You're done!" Umbridge's face turned red. She picked up the pen that Burns had put down after writing, "If I train students like you, I will make Dumbledore and Scamander fall. mold!"

She wants to threaten Momo with the people she considers important.

Taowu looked at the pen in her hand, rolled her eyes, and pretended to be scared: "I'm sorry, Professor, I didn't mean to do it. Please don't embarrass Dumbledore and Professor Scamander."

Umbridge looked at her humble expression, held her head high and proudly put the pen into her hand: "Then go and write on the paper, I am a bitch."

Draco stood up, and Harry and Newt stepped forward to stop him, but she shook her head slightly to stop them.

She walked towards Burns with a pen, a gloating expression on the brown-haired girl's pale face.

I have to say that she, like Umbridge, is stupid and bad. How could she think that a person who can beat up the Minister of Magic would be afraid of a Deputy Minister.

Maybe it was Umbridge's overconfidence.

Taowu took the pen and wrote on the paper without hesitation.

As soon as the pen was put down, Umbridge screamed, the sound was sharp and harsh, her face became bloody, and blood slid down the loose flesh.

Each of her forehead, cheeks and chin has a word carved into it.

"I,am,a,bitch".