The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"What the **** are you doing!"

Just after running around the Quidditch pitch, the half-tired Harry and Weasley brothers were called by Professor McGonagall to the office to give lectures. What just happened obviously made Professor McGonagall mad.

"We're not messing with professors."

It took George a while to calm his breath, thanks to a Vitality Tonic.

"Aren't you kidding?" Professor McGonagall was trembling with anger. She slapped the table and made a loud noise, "You almost caused a big mess."

"That's not what we caused." Fred took a deep breath and corrected.

"Professor, maybe you need a tranquilizer." Harry took out a medicine bottle from the pocket of his robe, poured one for himself, and asked the two around him, "Do you want it?"

"no, thank you."

"I think we're pretty cool."

"I think you'd better get one," Harry suggested.

"What?" Professor McGonagall was a little stunned.

"Sedative!" Fred took the bottle and poured one for himself and George.

"What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall looked even more annoyed when he looked at the people with a calm expression.

"Professor tranquilizers, we've always been restrained, so it's not what we want to do, you have to ask Slytherin what you want to do." Fred handed the medicine bottle back to Harry.

"Malfoy took the lead in provoking and insulting our parents." George shrugged. "You can't expect us to be indifferent to this."

"Provocation?" Professor McGonagall roared, "but you didn't let Mrs. Hooch solve it."

"They even make up that insulting song, and Mrs. Hooch obviously can't fix that," Fred interjected. "So please don't embarrass Mrs. Hooch."

"We scolded his family in turn," Harry said calmly. "We didn't get angry enough to beat him, and we didn't do anything to him."

"He scolds us, so we scold him, and I think it's fair," George said calmly. "You can't expect us to be scolded and not pay back."

"I think we were very restrained. In the end, they made the first move. We even just used the Iron Armor to resist their curse." Harry explained the truth of the whole thing righteously.

"But Slytherin has gone too far, causing dissatisfaction among other Gryffindor students." Fred reminded, "Perhaps, professor, you haven't noticed that there are a lot of students dissatisfied with Slytherin recently. , Today this matter is just a fuse."

"Even if it didn't happen, sooner or later an unpleasant conflict would break out."

"That's probably the case. If you don't believe me, you can ask others."

"Of course, don't worry about the professor. Even if there is a conflict, we have the confidence to bring them down and protect our own safety." Harry instead comforted Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall stared blankly at the three of you who spoke to you, speechless.

"Professor, you have to accept the facts." George comforted.

"You can't expect us to keep our heads down and try not to get in trouble," Harry laughed at himself. "Actually, I think so, but trouble always finds its way."

"For God's sake, do you know how bad this thing is?" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly. "You even forgot, Dolores Umbridge."

"Oh, we saw that toad seems to have been hit by a stun spell that flew from nowhere, and may still be lying in a coma in the school hospital now." George shrugged and said: "You should also know, black The position of professor of magical defense is not very lucky, and it is common to encounter some trouble."

Professor McGonagall opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Harry fought to keep himself from laughing.

Who's Stunning Curse Was Dolores Umbridge Hit By?

Naturally, Lee Jordan, who was hiding in the crowd, did a good job. Taking advantage of the chaos to bring that nasty guy down, he avoided a lot of trouble.

"I have to remind you." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath. "Dolores Umbridge has a lot of power now. She has every right to lock you up, even..."

"Close the confinement."

"Perhaps a lifetime ban," George reminded. "Don't forget the old liar's prophecy, I mean Professor Trelawney."

"Maybe, Toad will suspend the entire Gryffindor team," Fred speculated.

"You..." Professor McGonagall was speechless. She couldn't understand why they could talk about these things so calmly, as if they had nothing to do with them.

"We've known for a long time, Albert made a similar prediction." George comforted: "Toad will get out next year, so let her toss herself!"

"Come on Professor, take a sedative and calm down, you'll find out that a toad is just a toad, we just have to watch her hop on her own." Fred put the sedative in front of Professor McGonagall , said calmly, "As for the **** education order, are you really willing to abide by it?"

"you…"

Professor McGonagall is sure that Umbridge was stunned by them, just like the attitude of the three of them now, they have completely ignored the rules of Hogwarts, and they have completely ignored Umbridge.

"As Albert said, if a professor doesn't get the respect of his students, it's just a professor." George said indifferently, "Even if it's the Deputy Minister of Magic, it's just a toad, and you don't need to care. Ministry of Magic, according to Albert's prophecy, the Ministry of Magic will soon collapse, those stupid education orders, as a joke, if you really care, you will lose."

All right!

From the time she entered school to the present, she suspected that all the unfortunate things that happened around Umbridge were caused by these guys.

"If Dumbledore cared about the education of his students, he wouldn't have allowed Toad to serve at Hogwarts," Fred shrugged. "Maybe, he just wanted everyone to see the true face of the Ministry of Magic, like Lockhart was a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor back then."

"Who knows what Professor Dumbledore thinks." Harry glanced at him. "There are many students who are dissatisfied with this. I heard that they wrote letters to the headmaster to complain about it."

"Then let's go first, I wish you a good afternoon."

Fred waved at Professor McGonagall with a smile, opened the door of the office, and took the lead to leave.

Professor McGonagall looked at the closed office door, only to feel a tightness in her chest. She reached out and picked up the tranquilizer that Fred put on the table, put it in her mouth, swallowed it, took a deep breath, and slumped against her. armchair.

Well, she's seen it now that whether it's Albert, Fred, George, or Lee Jordan doesn't take the last year seriously at all, telling her it's just a showdown, saying they're going to do something, let She doesn't get involved.

Umbridge is now considered the laughing stock of Hogwarts, providing plenty of laughs from the beginning of the year to the present.

Like the Weasley brothers said, if Dumbledore really wanted to solve the problem, this would never have happened.

He compromised.

Professor McGonagall knows this, which is why Hogwarts is what it is.

They are very clear, so they don't care, anyway, the principal has compromised himself.

For some reason, Professor McGonagall's mood suddenly changed.

She has also endured it for a long time.

However, Professor McGonagall's good mood did not last long, and Umbridge rang her office in the evening.

"Suspension? They've been suspended."

When facing Umbridge smiling and proposing the suspension, Professor McGonagall said in a flat tone: "As for the suspension of Mr. Malfoy and his group, I am communicating with Professor Snape, and I think they should also be suspended. , you know, they almost got into big trouble, it's time to calm down. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Seeing Umbridge as disgusting as eating flies, Professor McGonagall smiled and added, "Of course, if you want to ban Quidditch, I can totally understand."

There was an eerie silence in the office.

The fake smile on Umbridge's face froze completely.

"We can't be so cruel, it's enough to ban Potter and the Weasley brothers. Of course, I need to confiscate their broomsticks, and you..."

"I'm afraid that won't work," interrupted Professor McGonagall, "Broomsticks are private property, not contraband, they are not prisoners, even the Ministry of Magic has no reason to greedy students' items, let alone Hogwarts. Professor, we don't have that kind of power, you know, a professor is just a professor."

Before Umbridge could speak, Professor McGonagall continued: "If you have other questions, I suggest you go to Professor Snape. After all, the whole thing was provoked by the students of Slytherin."

"Of course, if you have other different opinions, I suggest you announce it to the students yourself, maybe that's more convincing." Professor McGonagall didn't want to worry about Umbridge's troubles, so he made a statement to her. A gesture of seeing off guests.

As for what happened in Hogwarts, she didn't want to take care of it anyway, and she didn't have the right to take care of it, so let her toss it out on her own!

Professor McGonagall believed that when Umbridge was unlucky, it was not difficult to see the combat effectiveness of Fred's group from the previous series of events.

After driving away Umbridge and walking away angrily, Professor McGonagall suddenly felt relieved, and the originally suppressed emotions were relieved.

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