The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"You've indulged them too much lately."

Just after the Defense Against the Dark Arts training, Katrina and Albert came out of the Room of Requirement and casually chatted about a series of recent events, "Even I heard about the Defense Association."

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I just gave them some insignificant help. The so-called defense associations are all made by them." Albert admitted that he did provide a little help to Hermione, but the whole It really had nothing to do with him.

"The devil believes that you have nothing to do with this matter." Katrina doesn't believe that the Defense Association has nothing to do with Albert. They used the "Guide to Self-Defense" as a textbook to teach other students. It can already explain a lot of problems.

What's more, other people can't do it.

Umbridge was driving mad.

Katrina remembered the time when a large dung bomb fell directly into the toad's plate during dinner, and it was terrifying to think about it.

Later, it was heard that the dung bomb was the most notorious contraband at Hogwarts, however, Filch's efforts still failed to prevent the dung bomb from appearing in Hogwarts Castle.

These things are as intractable as bed bugs.

Don't forget, Umbridge has been checked by Hogwarts student packages, and there is no way to silently transport a large number of large dung bombs into Hogwarts castle, the only possibility is through house elves, Katrina happens to know that Albert likes to let the house-elves do things for him.

"Tell me, when will I be able to use the Silent Spell really proficiently." Katrina was not talking about this with Albert, but changed to a topic she was more concerned about.

Mastering the Silent Spell and actually using the Silent Spell are two different things. If you want to get a high score in the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts, you must be able to use the Silent Spell. As long as you can use it skillfully, you can get a higher score because you can Skilled use, no, it should be said that the wizard who can use the silent spell is barely considered a powerful wizard.

"It depends on how much time you are willing to spend practicing silent spells." Albert said calmly: "Alternatively, you can try a different wand. A wand made of alder is best for silent spells."

"When did you start dabbling in wand learning?" Katrina raised her eyebrows slightly, not in disbelief, but in surprise at the breadth of Albert's dabbling.

Ordinary wizards rarely dabble in multiple fields in their lives, and even if they do, they rarely achieve good results, but this guy is definitely an exception.

Because she didn't know there was such a creature as hanging b.

Of course, Albert's success is also partly due to his own efforts.

"I've always been dabbling." Albert didn't talk much about it, his wand learning was just dabbling, and the wands he made were very general, and he didn't want to use them himself.

The two walked down the stairs, chatting about things after graduation, and walking towards the library. Katrina, too, seems to be struggling with what to find a job after graduation, and opening a beauty shop is just a backup plan for her.

"I don't want to be like my sister," Katrina grumbled.

Albert did not make any comments, and he saw Isobel's efforts in his eyes.

As soon as I arrived at the library, I heard someone shouting at the door: "Professor Trelawney has been fired by Umbridge and is now in the foyer."

This shout made Mrs. Pince very angry in the library. Many students in the library couldn't sit still and were going to watch the excitement in the hall.

"I thought you knew?" Katrina tilted her head to look at Albert. Professor Trelawney's prediction was probably made by Albert. This guy is very bad.

"This kind of thing has to be divination, otherwise it is impossible to accurately predict the specific time." Albert explained casually.

"Professor Trelawney was expelled from Umbridge, why don't you go take a look?" Katrina was a little surprised by Albert's calmness, this guy was really calm as always.

"Of course we have to watch the fun, let's go together!"

Albert did not intend to go to the library, but walked towards the dark passage not far from here, preparing to take a shortcut and go to the hall with others to watch the fun.

This is a rare big play at Hogwarts, and it was also directed by him. It is a pity to miss it.

When they passed, the foyer was already crowded with students, and many people were crowded on the marble stairs, and the front row audience even surrounded the principals.

The onlookers were whispering in low voices.

No way, the fact that Trelawney was expelled by Toad still shocked and disturbed everyone, and they never thought that Toad really expelled a school professor.

"She should have been fired long ago."

A tall Slytherin student said to his companions with schadenfreude, "Everyone knows she is a complete liar."

"Liar, you think Professor Trelawney is a liar, her prophecy came true, Potter was banned, she was fired, you still think she's a liar." The two Gryffindor girls glared at the The Slytherin boy sneered sharply, "You're just an idiot who doesn't understand anything."

It's really disgusting to speak sarcastically at this time.

Of course, many students around were amazed at the bravery of the Gryffindor girls.

"Monta, if I were you, I wouldn't be talking nonsense here. Everyone has bad luck, and you are no exception." Albert's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the provocative and furious Monta , "Don't you want people to laugh at you when you're at your worst?"

"I won't." Monta obviously didn't dare to shout in front of Albert, but he still mustered up the courage to refute to avoid losing face in front of the Slytherins.

"No, you will, everyone will."

Albert ignored Monta, but looked at the two Gryffindor girls. After they noticed Albert's gaze, they shrank their heads slightly and said sorry to Albert.

"She's so calm."

Katrina looked up and down Professor Trelawney, a little surprised by the calmness of Professor Divination, this person did not look like he was about to be fired.

Trelawney, wand in hand, seemed to be waiting for something.

"I gave you a chance," Umbridge said in a little girl's voice. "You don't have any gift for prophecy, you can't even predict the weather tomorrow, and your teaching is terrible. If you don't want to. When you improve the curriculum, you are destined to be fired. If you don't want to leave by yourself, I can only ask you to leave."

Umbridge was obviously prepared, and the two Aurors around her came for this, otherwise God knows where there will be a few troublesome nuisances, quietly coming to herself, she had to be on guard.

"Don't worry, I'm just waiting for Dumbledore, and I'm going to have a few words with him, and then I'll leave by myself, without you rushing people." Trelawney looked at Umbridge and said softly, "If I If it was you, you would pay more attention to your own situation, didn't you notice your unlucky face when you looked in the mirror?"

"how dare you…"

"You're going to drive me away, why don't I?" Professor Trelawney said, looking at Umbridge with idiot eyes, "and, I'm telling the truth, haven't you been very unlucky lately? Don't worry, this is just the beginning, and the nickname is really correct, you have an indissoluble bond with Toad."

With a puff, no one in the crowd laughed. More and more students were infected by the laughter, and they all laughed out loud. It was the first time they felt that Professor Trelawney was so interesting. It turned out that she not only He's just a liar, and he's so sharp in his tongue.

"Dumbledore can't change the fact that you were fired. I have a dismissal order signed by myself and the Minister of Magic." Umbridge's face flushed red, and his eyes glanced at the crowd, as if looking for those who dared to dare. people who mocked her.

"I know, Fudge Fudge." Professor Trelawney said indifferently. "Everyone knows about the idiot who will step down next year, but you don't know... You're still the Deputy Minister of Magic."

"Dumbledore just doesn't like to care about you idiots, so he has been too lazy to pay attention to you? What a little fool with no self-knowledge." Trelawney said slightly excitedly, "By the way, I will wait for you to be hospitalized next year. When the time comes, I will remember to visit you."

Professor Trelawney's amazing words instantly stunned all the students, and even the professors were stunned. Could it be that Dumbledore really knew about this, so he let Umbridge in the school Tossing around?

However, on closer inspection, Professor McGonagall thinks this does not seem surprising.

Perhaps, the Headmaster knew long ago that he was too lazy to mess around with Umbridge. The whispering of the surrounding students became more intense, and even the two Aurors were stunned.

Trelawney, who was unable to control her power before, could only make predictions under certain conditions. In the eyes of Umbridge and most people, Trelawney is a liar, but now Trelawney is behind Albert, and she doesn't mind taking this opportunity to be disgusting and trying to fire herself. toad.

Umbridge's cheeks were blushing purple, and she couldn't even keep her fake smile, and Trelawney's words were like a slap in the face.

"Okay, I think I should send her away, so as not to affect other students here." Umbridge motioned to the two Aurors beside him to force Trelawney away, and she was going to find a place to teach this hateful lesson. woman meal.

The two Aurors looked at each other and walked towards Trelawney in full view.

Just when they were about to force their way, something was thrown out of the crowd. It was like a leaking balloon, but a large cloud of white mist leaked out, and the hallway was filled with smoke for a while.

In the chaos, a thud was heard, followed by Umbridge's screams.

When several professors manually dispelled the smoke, they found that the two Aurors who had been planning to attack Trelawney had fallen, and Umbridge had somehow fallen to the ground, her boots seeming to be caused by a certain accident. Some reasons were stuck to the ground. Just now, when the Aurors were attacked by the white fog, Umbridge accidentally fell over himself.

"What a pity, I have reminded you more than once, the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is still there, why don't you believe it!" Trelawney leaned over and looked at the embarrassed Umbridge, mocking sharply. .

Everyone looked back at Umbridge with a bit of sympathy, recalling what happened to all the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors.

"What's going on here?" A voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd, and Dumbledore finally appeared as the last spectator. Looking at the unexpected scene, he strode through the crowd towards Professor Trelawney.

"It was a pleasure to see you before leaving Hogwarts," said Professor Trelawney, smiling.

"You don't have to leave," said Dumbledore firmly. "I want you to stay, Sybil."

After speaking, he turned to look at Professor McGonagall.

"Will you take Sybil upstairs, Minerva?"

"Sure," said Professor McGonagall. "Come upstairs, Sybil?"

"No, no, I don't need Dumbledore, I just hope that after Toad gets out next year, I can go back to school and continue to be a professor of divination." Professor Trelawney rejected Dumbledore's kindness, "I know you have found a new one. Divination professor, but what we teach is not conflicting, his divination knowledge can expand everyone's knowledge, but it is not suitable for wizards, and he will go back eventually."

"Oh, of course." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, "but where are you going?"

"I've found a safe temporary place to stay until next summer." Professor Trelawney bowed slightly towards the old man in front of him, thanking him for his care over the years, and then, She waved her wand and headed for the door with her luggage, disappearing amid the whispers of the students.

"so cool."

I don't know who shouted secretly.

"It's disgusting." Someone started to gag at Umbridge.

"Oh, my God, you seem to be hurt." Dumbledore didn't seem to hear the whispers of the students around him.

"Someone attacked me just now," said Umbridge irritably.

"Why didn't that person kill you?"

In the crowd, no one spoke.

Everyone looked at each other, looking around for someone to speak.

"Don't be offended, I suspect it's just a prank," said Dumbledore cheerfully. "I think it's just a sticky foot curse."

"Prank, I don't think so," Umbridge exclaimed sharply.

"Mr Anderson, Miss McDougall, please send Professor Umbridge to the school hospital." Dumbledore didn't pay attention to Umbridge's words, and turned his head to the two student council presidents and said, "I think she needs to accept Pang now. Mrs. Frey's treatment, of course, and the two over there."

"No problem, you guys." Albert ordered four Slytherin students and motioned them to take the two Auror stretchers to the school hospital.

"And you two, help her to the school hospital." Albert ordered Malfoy and Goyle to help Umbridge.

"Okay, it's over, let's all leave." Dumbledore clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to stop crowding here.

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