novelslam Chapter 823 Voldemort upside down weeping willow
Chapter 823 Voldemort upside down weeping willow
Chapter 823 Voldemort upside down weeping willow
Halloween is here,
However, the festive atmosphere is not as strong as before, and I always feel that something is missing.
I have to describe it like Chinese New Year, but I didn't receive New Year's money as usual.
We do try our best to give in every time, and it seems that we don't want lucky money at all.
The performance at that moment, the kind of acting skills that repeatedly rejected, even made the Oscar winner ashamed, wishing to hand over the trophy...
But it does not mean that this step can be omitted in the second year, it is really not given.
It's the same for Halloween, although every year I complain about pumpkins.
But can't smell the roasted pumpkin in the morning...is that true? !
Well, everyone realized that Hagrid hadn't appeared for a long time.
In previous years, he would grow pumpkins, and they would get them in the castle on Halloween.
Or bake, or hang, or dress up.
And if he is not at school, no one will do it.
Although they didn't like Hagrid's class, many people somehow missed that big and tall guy.
After all, he is also part of Hogwarts.
It seems that every year has passed, and there are always those familiar faces on the desks of the faculty and staff, as if they will never change.
as well as……
Halloween must happen law.
The professors probably also realized that the festive atmosphere is not strong.
William and Hermione bumped into Professor Flitwick when they were passing through the corridors in the morning.
He was about to go to Hagrid's field to look for wild pumpkins, and the atmosphere started to rise.
If not, use Transfiguration to deal with it.
When William heard what Professor Flitwick said, he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu of an electronic cannon.
Just listen to the sound and respond to the scene.
Walking into the auditorium, it was still the same scene as before. Everyone was reading the "Daily Prophet".
During this time, Umbridge was not at school, and the newspaper was banned.
There was no way around it, the newspaper with the highest sales volume was banned wherever she said it would be.
Do you still want freedom of speech?
My magic world is also dish-cooked!
Umbridge is still just a teacher now, and before Fudge gave more authority, Dumbledore had the final say in this school.
Sitting down at the Ravenclaw table, William poured himself milk and picked up today's paper.
Looking at Rita's report, the milk was almost sprayed on Luna's face opposite.
It's still the "The Return of the Mysterious Man" series, but today's subtitle is:
Stark hit the Death Eaters three times, and the mysterious man pulled the weeping willows upside down.
Merlin... Is Rita planning to write this report into a novel?
Cho has been here for a while, chatting with Cedric.
Seeing William coming, he elbowed him and pointed to the second page.
It was a big picture of Umbridge, but it was definitely not live, because she wasn't smiling these days.
Being tortured by the students every day, I can't laugh even if I want to, and I can only cry in my stomach.
William looked down.
Then comes the title:
Ministry of Magic seeks education reform
Dolores Umbridge is appointed the first High Inquisitor.
In an impromptu move last night, the Ministry of Magic passed new decrees giving it unprecedented control over Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
That is "No.20 No. [-] Education Order".
The passage of this law came into effect, and at the same time created the new position of Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor...
When he saw the news, William didn't feel the slightest wave in his heart.
During this period of time, Dobby led a group of younger brothers to start intelligence work, which was a bit like the Five Eyes alliance.
So, from Umbridge's and Fudge's letters, William already knew about it.
This meant that Fudge went further insane and was about to forcibly attack Hogwarts.
But how do you say that, if you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy... Fudge is in the final madness.
Take the Aurors and attack Hogwarts if you can?
"I mentioned you here." Qiu pointed to something and read:
"Dumbledore's eccentric decisions undoubtedly included the appointment of controversial staff.
Including hiring Death Eater Tywin Lannister, Werewolf Remus Lupine, Half-Blood Giant Rubeus Hagrid...
He even asked Stark, who was still a sixth-grade student, to teach the ancient magic text.
Ms Umbridge, Inspector, will have the authority to vet her fellow faculty members to ensure they are all up to the standard...
"It seems that I may be fired." William picked up his glass and took a sip.
He has been acting in place of Professor Babbling.
But William didn't want to do it a long time ago, with less money and more things to do.
Professor McGonagall has never mentioned the matter of becoming a full-time employee...so he doesn't want to pay the salary, what a knock on the door.
"By the way, are you ready for the night, Cedric?" William whispered.
"Well, that old toad will have a memorable Halloween dinner," said Cedric.
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News of Umbridge's appointment as a Senior Investigator quickly spread across the campus.
The students liked to hear about Old Toad investigating the professors.
Everyone is looking forward to it, Umbridge can drive out several professors.
Like Professor Binns, a Potions teacher who didn't want to be named, or a bad fortune teller...
It was as if during a meeting, the headmaster suddenly announced that a leader from the Ministry of Education would come to attend an open class recently.
Those who are unqualified will be dismissed.
Experienced teachers will teach the class first, or prepare questions in advance...let the students understand.
Those who are inexperienced can only panic.
Professor Trelawney was undoubtedly one of those few panic-stricken teachers.
What is agreed is the career editor, state-owned enterprises... never lay off employees, and guarantee income in drought and flood?
Why did he suddenly have a mid-life crisis and want to be fired?
As a lesson on Halloween, the sixth grade has Divination taught by Trelawney.
William never came before, but he didn't want to miss this "open class", so he came anyway.
He could clearly feel Professor Trelawney fidgeting.
Everyone can feel it.
She used to sit on a recliner 5 minutes before class and do a deep "meditation"...commonly known as squinting for a while.
I didn't sleep today, I walked there repeatedly, the agate necklace on my neck was constantly hitting, making the sound of a giant dragon hitting.
Trelawney thought over and over again, and felt that she could still save her life. She was going to use what she had learned a few days ago.
Learn the new by reviewing the past.
She is really not afraid, she just thinks that divination is a mysterious subject.
Not everyone is as wise as Dumbledore, who can see their own extraordinaryness at a glance when recruiting.
More wizards, all mortals.
Trelawney was about to talk to the students and keep quiet for a while, and don't mention the matter of opening the eyes of the cram school, but there was a creak, and the door was pushed open.
Umbridge emerged from a trapdoor in the floor, her face covered in several large Band-Aids and bandages, with only her eyes exposed, like a mummy.
"Good afternoon, Professor Trelawney." Umbridge whispered again.
"I believe you must have received my notice?"
"You should have given it to me earlier, I just saw it this morning!"
Professor Trelawney said with a straight face, a little unhappy.
"Hmm... So, you're not ready yet?" Umbridge lowered his head and began to write on the clipboard.
Trelawney panicked again, and hurriedly said:
"It's not that I'm not ready, it's just...it's just that I fortuned myself last month, and I'm going to catch a severe cold these days.
I'm afraid I'll infect you..."
Professor Trelawney came as soon as she opened her mouth, coughed a few times on purpose, and deliberately lowered her voice.
Umbridge looked at Trelawney suspiciously, and said with a smile:
"I'm not afraid of contagion."
She went inside, grabbed an armchair, and pulled it to the front of the classroom.
Once seated, she put the tablet in her lap and looked up expectantly, waiting for the lesson to begin.
Trelawney cursed inwardly:
"You're going to catch a cold tonight!"
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thanks to "Fellow Daoists, please stay tuned", Lonely Snow Piaoxue A745", two big guys for their rewards.)
(End of this chapter)