Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1040: No peace

One night, Umbridge, who found herself suddenly turned into a toad, almost went mad because of it, and her temper became even more irritable. Madam Pomfrey had to provide her with a lot of tranquilizers to prevent Umbridge from becoming irritable. Completely collapsed in his own appearance.

What bothered Madam Pomfrey even more, however, was that she not only had to find time to comfort the pesky toad, but also to deal with the inquisitive students.

After word spread of Umbridge's transformation into a toad, in order to see the toad with their own eyes, groups of students used the quick-acting candy provided by the Weasley brothers and sent themselves to the school hospital for treatment. Take a look at the toad's true appearance.

Mrs. Pomfrey had to take out the drapes and hang them around Umbridge's hospital bed, so that no one could see the toad, lest she feel embarrassed and lose her temper. However, the effect is not good, because the curtains can't block everyone's voice, let alone the students who like to kill themselves.

For this reason, Mrs. Pomfrey has suggested more than once that Umbridge should go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for more formal treatment, but this proposal was rejected by Umbridge, she did not want others Know that you have become this way.

Umbridge is well aware that once she shows up at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries in this form, she'll make the headlines the next day.

She would never allow this to happen.

However, Umbridge didn't know of a certain black-hearted guy who had already photographed her turned into a toad and prepared to publish it in a magazine.

On the third day of Umbridge's transformation into a toad, Minister of Magic Fudge personally went to Hogwarts to visit the sick, and had a quarrel with Dumbledore over this matter, and fully used his sensuality to the fullest, /

Dumbledore said reluctantly that this was probably the curse of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. As we all know, the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts always has bad luck. Everyone knows about it. Even before Umbridge took office, Dumbledore clearly mentioned it to the other party.

However, Fudge doesn't think so. He thinks that Umbridge has become this way, and it is completely Dumbledore's fault. This is Dumbledore's conspiracy.

Dumbledore did not take offense to such an unreasonable accusation, but said mildly that Madam Pomfrey would do everything in her power to heal Umbridge. Or transfer Professor Umbridge to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for better treatment.

Finally, Fudge, after consulting Umbridge, allowed her to stay at Hogwarts for treatment.

Staying in school was not the best option for Umbridge.

The bad consequences left behind soon came out.

Since then, Umbridge has regularly received gifts from strangers, including chocolate frogs, lifelike strings of cockroaches, singing greeting cards, and miniature statuettes.

These nasty gifts, like a bunch of uninvited villains, take over the table beside Umbridge's bed.

At first, Umbridge didn't realize that something was wrong, until she bit the chocolate frog that had been added with Aliott leaf extract, and then she deeply realized the maliciousness of people.

Cockroach skewers are very realistic gummies that look exactly like cockroaches, and they've been enchanted to stick them in people's mouths.

Those cards will sing "Song of the Toad" in a lullaby tune, and even if you try to burn them, the sound will linger long enough to finish the song. The doll statue model is the appearance of Umbridge transformed into a toad, and it is still jumping, and those who don’t know it think it is a human-shaped toad.

Umbridge was so outraged that Madam Pomfrey threw all the gifts away. However, those things would appear on the table next to Umbridge's bed the next day, and the cockroaches on the cockroach string would even crawl into Umbridge's mouth, leaving an indelible memory on Umbridge.

A few times, Umbridge didn't dare ask Madam Pomfrey to throw things away, for fear that he would wake up with half a cockroach.

She can only settle for the next best thing now, getting a white cloth to cover things so that they don't get in the way.

This still doesn't solve the problem.

If Umbridge did that, he'd be covered in cockroaches the next day.

She completely compromised.

Although Madam Pomfrey believed that if she had been willing to go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, this should not have happened, but it still did not change Toad's decision to stay at Hogwarts.

It's just that Umbridge doesn't know that his insistence doesn't make any sense at all.

"I dare say, Toad will be so excited that he will faint when he sees this "Defense Express"."

Fred took a copy of the newspaper from Albert and suggested with a smile, "We should send a copy to Toad."

"I've had the house-elf deliver it, and she'll be thrilled to receive it."

"So excited that I jumped out of bed."

"I think I should share it with everyone. Anyway, the toad is in the hospital now, and no one will come to trouble. Now is the best opportunity. I think this magazine will definitely impress everyone." George said Ai what Bert wanted to do.

"Also, we should have rescheduled the broadcast." Lee Jordan liked the Wizard's Lookout broadcast.

"You can arrange a letter to Umbridge for her to congratulate her." Albert was satisfied with this. "When the time comes, take the radio to Umbridge's bedside and play it, and let the toad listen to it. Listen to everyone's blessings to her.

The four looked at each other with unconcealed malice on their faces.

On that day, a large number of free "Defense Letters" appeared in Hogwarts Castle, and it was quickly known to the curious students.

Umbridge's toad is featured on the cover of the magazine. The only regret is that Umbridge doesn't have a head on the cover of the magazine.

According to some of the parties, the toad's face is very similar to that of a toad.

Everyone blamed her encounter on the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor's curse, and many said that Toad would soon be out of Hogwarts.

The most annoying thing is that the Anti-Toad Alliance stated that it was responsible for the matter, and claimed that the Alliance had achieved preliminary results against toads, which won everyone's praise.

In an instant, the number of students claiming to be the Anti-Toad League has skyrocketed.

The Defense Express has become a must-read for the Anti-Toad League.

As for the education order?

Umbridge is still lying in the hospital hospital, not having time to trouble everyone.

The Wizard's Watch Station is also popular, and students often gather together to listen to the Wizard's Watch Station's broadcasts and discuss the content.

However, people's joys and sorrows are not the same.

After discovering the latest issue of Defense Letters, Umbridge jumped straight from the hospital bed and tore the Defense Letters to shreds. Madam Pomfrey had to use a stun spell to trap her in Sleeping deeply can successfully prevent the other party from getting too excited.

No way, the cover of this magazine is Umbridge looking like a toad. Although she has no head, it is not difficult to recognize the person on the cover from her clothes.

……

Ah!

A shrill scream cut through the night.

The compartment next to the school hospital was suddenly opened. Madam Pomfrey, holding a wand, walked into the school hospital vigilantly. Seeing Umbridge running towards her in a woeful way, she almost knocked him down.

"What's the matter?"

Mrs. Pomfrey raised her wand and probed for the bed in the school hospital, only to see nothing. She fought back her anger and looked at Umbridge, who was about to hide behind her.

"Giant, giant, there is a giant..."

"There are no giants here!" interrupted Madam Pomfrey impatiently. "You just had a nightmare. I told you to take sleeping pills."

"I'm sure it's a giant." Umbridge retorted loudly, "I just saw a giant!"

"You're having a nightmare." Madam Pomfrey circled the school hospital with her wand raised, and said to Umbridge with a blank expression, "Look, there's no giant here except you. ."

Being woken up in the middle of the night, it's no wonder Madam Pomfrey was in a bad mood.

Umbridge was speechless because the giant she had just seen had disappeared, but she was sure it was definitely a giant just now.

But how did it disappear?

"What's the matter, I just heard screaming."

Professor McGonagall appeared at the entrance of the school hospital wearing pajamas and holding a wand, looking at the two people inside with a strange expression.

"Umbridge is having a nightmare," Madam Pomfrey explained helplessly.

"Peeves, I dare say it's Peeves."

Felch didn't forget to put the blame on Peeves. Recently, Peeves can't continue to harm Umbridge, only Filch and other Hogwarts students.

Not long ago, Peeves even opened a can of herring in Filch's office and dumped the can on the ground. It smelled like... His Mrs. Norris wouldn't go back if she was killed.

"Bobbie, you should get her some sleeping pills."

Professor McGonagall looked at Umbridge, who looked like a toad, with a dark face, and said coldly, "It's not good to be woken up again and again."

"Go back and rest, it's a long night," Madam Pomfrey said to Umbridge. "I'll go get you some sleeping pills, and how will everyone sleep."

"No, I don't drink that stuff." Umbridge refused outright.

One time, after drinking that thing, she woke up to find a bunch of cockroaches stuffed in her mouth, and she was scared out of her heart.

In my last experience, Umbridge was reluctant to drink that stuff when she was beaten to death, for fear that someone would put something strange into her mouth when she was drowsy.

"I still recommend that you go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for more formal treatment." Professor McGonagall shook her head and walked outside, no longer meeting Umbridge.

Professor McGonagall was nauseated by that toad face.

"Professor, over there in classroom eleven..." Filch quickly caught up and reminded.

"Classroom Eleven?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Filch suspiciously. If Filch hadn't come to look for her just now and said something about Class 11, she would never have come to check what happened.

"Yes," Filch said firmly. "There are voices over there. I suspect someone is in classroom eleven."

Professor McGonagall followed Filch toward classroom eleven, and shortly after she knocked softly on the classroom door, she heard the classroom door being opened from the inside.

"Anything?"

Firenze's voice is heard inside.

"Professor Firenze, have you seen any other students...?" Professor McGonagall stared at another person in the classroom and asked, "Mr. Anderson, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Professor, I'm discussing astrology with Professor Firenze." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting to be disturbed. When he saw Filch behind Professor McGonagall, he probably Guess the reason.

Crystal ball divination has limitations, and if you can master Centaurus astrology, it might not be a bad choice.

After all, divination can indeed bring him a lot of convenience.

"Communication astrology?" Professor McGonagall thought a little absurd.

"Astronomy and astrology are all done at night," Albert explained kindly. "I'd actually like to come during the day if possible. By the way, what happened just now, I seem to hear screams ."

"Anderson was gifted in astrology."

Firenze is actually very happy with Albert coming to talk to him. He doesn't have many friends at school, and Hagrid is one of them, but Hagrid rarely comes to him.

Firenze was not doing well at school, he didn't have any friends~IndoMTL.com~Professor McGonagall suddenly didn't know what to say, and finally nodded towards Firenze and said something to disturb After that, he turned and left with Filch.

She has also exchanged academic knowledge with Albert, knowing that it is obviously inappropriate to use the school's rules at this time, especially after the Umbridge thing, she is too lazy to care. "

"Professor, this..."

Felch didn't know what to do either. He didn't expect Professor McGonagall to ignore it.

"Don't worry, Firenze will watch over him, not to mention Anderson won't make trouble." Professor McGonagall said calmly: "It's not good to disturb other people's exchange of academic knowledge."

Felch's mouth gradually grew, his eyes became confused, and he chose to pretend he didn't see it, and didn't care about anything.

Actually, Filch's impression of Albert wasn't too bad.

Although he always spends time with those two pesky Weasleys, he rarely gets himself into trouble, let alone the President of the Student Council.

Also, Professor McGonagall obviously doesn't want to.

"Academic exchange?" Filch shook his head and walked away, "What the hell."

"They're gone," Firenze said.

"Well, it's still early, let's continue!" Albert took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and said.

"It's getting late, go back to rest early," Firenze said. "We'll continue on another day."

"Oh, okay, goodbye." After saying goodbye to Firenze, Albert prepares to return to the common room.

"Goodbye, it was a pleasure talking to you."

Firenze told Albert a lot about the Centaurs' astrology discoveries. To his surprise, Albert's understanding of astrology was no less than that of the Centaurs, and sometimes he suggested Unique insights, giving Firenze an original feel.

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