Although I intend to say something else to persuade Umbridge, at least to buy her more time, but I know that in the current situation, what I say is superfluous.People in this room usually look at me with that kind of superior contempt and meanness.For those Slytherin students, I have only one identity and that is a Gryffindor - stupid Harry Potter's sidekick.If I continue talking now, it will only make them feel that I know something, and further confirm the situation in front of me.

Those cat decorations in the office are neighing and making people feel disturbed.At this moment, Umbridge had already left Marietta, who was trembling slightly. She took off her coat from the hanger and put on the coat while explaining something to Mr. Filch, who was eager to fight. It seemed that she was ready to make up her mind. I made up my mind to catch D·A.Harry and the others usually don't go back until bedtime, and it's only eight o'clock now, so they must still be in the Room of Requirement...

But how should I hide my position under the watchful eyes of everyone?Just when I was feeling a headache, I raised my head unintentionally, but happened to meet Draco's gaze. He curled his lips into a half-smile, and looked at me in a very interesting and playful way. This kind of him made me feel both familiar and familiar. strangeness.

"Okay, kids, let's go and see those disobedient bad guys!" When Umbridge opened the door and went out, he still kept his pretentious tone in mind, which made me suddenly awake as if I had been stabbed by a needle come over.Glancing at Draco again, he was still observing me, his gray-blue eyes were cold and a little horrified.

"Listen!" Umbridge strode forward without looking back, her voice becoming weird with excitement, "We must hurry up, those little mice may have got the news, we are going to Catch them before they get away!"

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.We had to stop at Umbridge's signal, and stood silently at the corner, waiting for the oncoming children to throw themselves into the trap. To be honest, I am very nervous now, and I feel like my throat is like Being strangled by someone, I couldn't breathe.

As they approached, there were two Hufflepuff girls, Hannah and Susan, carrying their Potions books and notes and hurrying forward with their heads bowed.

"Where have you been?" Umbridge asked sharply, causing the two girls to panic.

"Picture... the library..." Hannah stammered back, looking nervous, her hands unconsciously clutching the book in her hand.

"That direction is the library?!" Umbridge's voice became sharper.

"We..." Susan and Hannah's eyes widened in unison, their mouths opened and closed like fishes, but they were speechless.

"I think they've lost their way," I interjected, taking a step forward and facing Umbridge and trying to be as sarcastic as possible, "you know, for Hufflepuff students, apart from remembering to Apart from eating three meals, other requests are beyond their ability."

The Slytherin students seem to agree with my words, "It's true," Pansy said lightly with her arms folded, "You must know that their heads are solid."

"Okay!" Filch coughed, his stubble-covered face was a little dirty, showing a hideous look under the firelight, "We'd better move forward quickly! Don't let those bastards get away! "

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