Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 323: ‘Fearless’ Umbridge

"Sean, you're invulnerable—" Harry laughed and patted Sean on the shoulder

"I almost couldn't help laughing, my God, it's a pity that Fred didn't see Umbridge's expression!" Ron danced on the side.

Shaun, who was hugged by their shoulders, spread his hands casually: "I can only say that the questions she asked are too substandard."

After the toast incident in the auditorium last night, Umbridge left immediately angrily. According to Peeves, her office was full of sounds of smashing things all night.

Immediately after this, a new Ministry of Magic order was sent to Hogwarts this morning.

The regulations clearly stated that Hogwarts students must strictly abide by various regulations during their school days, including but not limited to maintaining necessary etiquette in daily life, not being allowed to gather and discuss in the school corridor, and so on.

At the same time, the order also emphasized the importance of the identity of Umbridge's senior investigator.

Regardless of their age, young wizards, great wizards and old wizards must strictly abide by the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic.

However, although the regulations are strict, last night the Hogwarts students' common hatred played a role that Sean did not expect.

The four colleges finally showed a high degree of unity. The normal fighting in the past might be a kind of violation. However, the naughty and rebellious students always have students from other colleges to cover them up.

In the castle, in the corridors, the voice of "Umbridge" can be heard from time to time-this morning, even a Slytherin student helped a group of lion cubs escape punishment.

Umbridge wandered around the castle all morning, but in the end he couldn't even find a single student who violated the rules.

The senior investigator, who couldn't even maintain a smirk, turned his target to the classroom.

As the instigator of last night's incident, Umbridge immediately targeted the Transfiguration classroom where Sean was.

The pink-skinned toad proudly held a record book, pretending to check the knowledge level of the students.

It can only be said that she has a bit of a brain. If you want to check the teaching level of Professor McGonagall, a master of transformation, she will be kicked out in less than two minutes—the kind that even the Ministry of Magic can't help her.

And Sean naturally became Umbridge's target. Whenever Professor McGonagall habitually asked Sean to give a demonstration, Umbridge would lean over like a toad that only saw a mosquito, and stare at Sean with her protruding eyes.

Anytime Sean's wand slowed down a bit, she'd start scribbling, complete with disappointed sighs and regretful shakes of the head.

That's all.

With Sean's current Transfiguration level, even Dumbledore can't pick a thorn in his third-grade content.

In the back, Umbridge was even a little anxious. She kept asking Sean loudly when he cast the spell, trying to influence Sean's state.

No effect.

Somewhat annoyed, Xiao En deliberately exposed a flaw. In the process of turning the guinea fowl into a hedgehog, he deliberately transformed into a "porcupine" first.

Umbridge's eyes lit up immediately, even though it was much more difficult to become a porcupine than a hedgehog.

She bluntly said that Xiao En's level of transfiguration is not good enough, and such students with poor grades should be confined after class.

Then Sean picked up "Porcupine" in front of her.

That is a hedgehog that has been magnified several times! Sean also deliberately made a little special treatment for the hedgehog's quills, making it look more like a porcupine, but Umbridge, who was eager to catch Sean's flaws, didn't notice it at all!

Sean also comforted the other party quite 'understanding' - everyone has their own good and bad things, and at such an age, it's normal to have bad eyesight, none of us will laugh at you!

Finally, Professor McGonagall detonated Umbridge, who was blushing, with a resounding "Twenty points for Ravenclaw!"

She walked out angrily on her short legs without waiting for the class to end.

As Ron said, after Transfiguration class, the students were all laughing and discussing Umbridge's embarrassment. It's a pity that Fred didn't see it.

A few people were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the auditorium on the first floor. When they passed the intersection on the basement floor, they heard a noise coming from below.

Neville looked in that direction in surprise, "Is there only Potions class in the underground classroom? Does anyone dare to make noise in the underground classroom?"

Harry gloated: "It must be that Umbridge is looking for trouble with that big bat again, hahaha."

Shawn is also very curious. It is not surprising that Umbridge went to the Potions classroom, but she should not dare to provoke someone who is not easy to provoke, right? And with Snape's character, Umbridge's trouble with a student was not within his scope of anger, unless she dared to question his potion level.

Hermione, who had been following behind and reading the book, glanced sideways, and she frowned: "It should be the potions class of the second grade just now."

Second grade... Sean raised his eyebrows.

He probably knew why the underground classroom was noisy.

A few people walked towards the basement classroom. Sure enough, just after passing through the gloomy corridor, a large group of students had already surrounded the classroom door.

Umbridge and Snape were confronting each other in the crowd.

"Professor Snape, I must remind you that all my actions are under the orders of the Ministry of Magic!" Umbridge's voice was high-pitched and thin, but there was a hint of guilt in it.

Shawn looked across from Umbridge, and sucked in a breath of air the next second.

Snape exuded an extremely cold aura, his face was gloomy like ink that could not be melted, his long hooked nose matched with his terrifying eyes, like a fierce eagle with only eyes for prey.

Even Harry let out a cry of surprise, and Ron took half a step back and muttered: "What the **** did Umbridge do... I bet Ann, even if Sean and Harry knocked over twenty cauldrons in front of Snape, he wouldn't be so scary."

Snape looked directly at Umbridge, then took a slow step forward.

And this step directly made Umbridge retreat to the corner in fright. She even took out her wand and shouted tremblingly: "What are you doing, Severus Snape!"

Snape ignored her wand, just slowly raised his chin a little bit, looked down at the other party, and then said in an extremely disdainful tone: "I am the only one who can reprimand my students. You—— dare to accuse my students in my class, and go beyond the confinement of my students?"

"Are you questioning my level? Senior Inquisitor—madam—" Snape drew out his tone, and all the students present trembled subconsciously.

Ron looked horrified: "Is Snape such a defensive person?"

Sean waved at the little white flower who was running towards them: "It should be quite protective... right?"

He dared to bet that if it was Harry, himself, or Ron Neville who was making things difficult for Umbridge, as long as it didn't affect Snape's class, the old bat would lose if he raised his eyelids.

Daisy ran to several people, she took Hermione's arm, and took a few breaths.

"Is Umbridge bothering you?" asked Hermione.

Daisy nodded, and then whispered to Sean and Hermione: "Then Professor Snape became terrifying..."

Sure enough...

Last night in the auditorium, Daisy was the one who immediately stood up after him, and Umbridge would definitely not let Xiao Baihua go - but, she obviously chose the wrong course...

Umbridge, who was holding up her wand, faced Snape who didn't raise her hand, but instead she rubbed against the wall in a panic.

The wand trembled together with the voice: "I warn you, you are only a professor at Hogwarts! The Ministry of Magic and the school council are qualified to remove you from your position! Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have a high level of potions! My colleague in the Ministry of Magic, James Potter, the office director of the British Office of the Guards, and his wife Lily Potter are a master of potions. If there is a recommendation from the Ministry of Magic, your position will be replaced at any time!"

Damn... Sean was dumbfounded.

How did you do it?

Death in the most precise way - Sean swears, he has never seen anyone more courageous than Umbridge.

The scene became silent all of a sudden, Snape finally lowered his head, he looked at Umbridge calmly, no longer gloomy, even his eyes were no longer cold.

He looks like he is looking at a dead person...

Before anyone could react, Snape's hand was as fast as lightning, and a red light shot out from the tip of his wand, and the wand in Umbridge's hand was blown away in an instant.

Umbridge screamed, desperately holding up the parchment in her hand, which was the order of the Ministry of Magic.

"You!—You! I am a senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic! You can't!"

Snape's wand gently pushed aside the flimsy parchment, and then slowly and firmly pressed against Umbridge's throat.

"Can you repeat it again?" The voice he squeezed out of his teeth seemed to be soaked in the deep sea.

"Severus!" Professor McGonagall hurriedly ran over from behind. She quickly squeezed past the students and stopped Snape's wand.

Umbridge fell to the ground suddenly, coughing violently on the cold stone slab.

"Severus—" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape solemnly.

Snape let out a cold snort from his nostrils ~IndoMTL.com~ without even looking at it, he left straight away.

Umbridge's eyes were filled with fear and resentment. She stared angrily at Snape's back, her lips twitched a few times, but she still didn't dare to speak harsh words.

"Wonderful..." Sean and his party sighed in unison.

Who is not good to provoke, but this big bat?

Soon, the news that Umbridge was stuck to the throat by Snape's wand spread throughout Hogwarts. Along with the ridicule, Snape's personal reputation was improved to a certain extent, whether it was respect or awe.

However, the matter is not over yet...

At the dinner that day, Umbridge, who spent an afternoon doing mental training, sat in the seat farthest from Snape.

As soon as she took two mouthfuls of food, she immediately choked her own throat, her eyes bulged, and white foam began to gush out from the corners of her mouth.

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