HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

Chapter 159 Some disgusting experiences

"Big news!" Parkinson's mouth almost flew to his temples happily.

"Everyone knows." Mino was a little helpless.

"But no one has a first-hand photo!" Parkinson mysteriously took out what looked like a photo. "I have to make it a front-page headline before the heat is over."

"Don't worry, the heat on this matter will probably never go away," Minow said.

Today is History of Magic for Slytherin and Defense Against the Dark Arts for Gryffindor.The two classrooms are not far apart, but speaking of it, the classroom where Gryffindor's fourth-year students attend class is closer to Umbridge's.

After Draco gave the cup to Umbridge, Umbridge immediately drank more than half of it, and then began to lecture the students in a slurping voice.

According to Harry, he was about to fall asleep at the time. While half asleep, he heard Umbridge's voice becoming strange, as if she was enduring something. So, he raised his head to see what was happening in his life. One of the worst decisions I've ever made.

He saw in horror that Umbridge flew up, the yellow liquid she sprayed hit the ceiling, and collided with the candle chandelier. That scene would become Harry's lifelong nightmare.

It could also become every fifth year Gryffindor's nightmare.

Almost instantly, Patil let out a scream - she was sitting far forward, the yellow liquid splashing over her - and started running out of the classroom.

It was obvious that the fifth-year Gryffindors regretted not using quick-acting sugar candies from the beginning.

The familiar Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom turned into purgatory. Yellow and red figures scrambled out of the classroom. No one opened their mouths to scream. Everyone had their eyes closed and were crying.

Only Umbridge was still flying high, flying like an elf throughout the classroom.From her mouth came a scream loud enough for the fourth-year Gryffindors and the teacher who was lecturing to hear it.

Professor McGonagall said that she had never seen such a scene before. She rushed from the end of the corridor and saw a group of faceless Gryffindors. They burst into shocking cries amid a strange smell.

After Patil ran out of the classroom, he fainted on Neville. Neville fainted, and the two of them tripped over Professor McGonagall.

Umbridge didn't even get to her wand - she placed it on the podium - before she took off.

At that time, it was very lively. Both classmates and teachers ran out of the classroom, but none of the classmates dared to be a warrior and walked over. There was only Gryffindor and Colin!That warrior!He took out his camera, braved the yellow storm, walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, and took precious pictures.

Even though he was nearly drowned in yellow liquid and his roommate refused to be in the same room as him, Ron even wished he could change colleges.

But Ron was not far behind. He was so lucky that he happened to be within the jet range during Umbridge's crazy flight.

Professor McGonagall got up quickly after tripping. Her lips were pursed tightly and her eyes showed determination. However, when she saw Umbridge, who was even more powerful than the hydroplane, she took half a step back. , the hand holding the wand trembled slightly.

"Ginny, help me find Snape, Dumbledore, Flitwick, Roland, Graplanon, Split..."

Professor McGonagall read out the names of almost all the professors in the school. Ginny at the end of the corridor responded loudly to Professor McGonagall, and then called other friends to go to the classroom and office together.

The fifth-year Gryffindors escaped from purgatory. They eagerly wanted to go to the boys' and girls' bathrooms, but the students around them did not support them. They raised their wands and tried to help them directly with clear water.

Patil was doused with water and woke up, accompanied by Umbridge's screams. She began to vomit and scream, louder than Umbridge's, and then she fainted again.

Hermione was undoubtedly the calmest among them. Although she was shaking all over, she took good care of her face, which was much better than Ron.

After hearing this shocking situation, the professors rushed over as quickly as possible, and then, like Professor McGonagall, took two steps back.

Although Professor Binns was obviously of no use, Ginny still came to call Professor Binns. The fifth-year Slytherin also rushed to the battlefield, but it was already surrounded and Mino could not even insert a message in the middle. hair.

Parkinson asked Crabbe and Goyle to lift her up together, and she watched from a height.

"Gryffindor clay figurine...wait! This smell - this is -"

Parkinson's last words were muffled by Umbridge's shouts.

"Save me! Save me!"

Dumbledore raised his wand first, followed closely by the other professors.

Mino couldn't see it, but in Parkinson's description, more than a dozen professors and various lights flashing in the classroom finally stopped the continuous spray of yellow liquid.

Draco tried to get Minnow to go with him and cast a forgetting spell on Umbridge so that she would never remember that she drank the water Draco handed her.

Minnow told Draco not to admit it and just say that it was Umbridge who suddenly disappeared.

"Do you think this is possible!" Draco started yelling.

"What did you do?" Astoria asked in horror.

Minnow didn't answer. She looked for Fred and George in the crowd and saw them squeezing excitedly in the middle.

The professors' magic worked, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom returned to its original form, as did Umbridge, except for her dull gaze.

The fifth-year Gryffindors, after being baptized with gentle water and using a cleansing spell, it seemed that nothing had changed, and it was as if there had been no class, except that the pain was still there.

Patil came to his senses.

"I am indeed dreaming!" She looked happy.

No one could have imagined that the target for most of the professors at Hogwarts to gather together to perform magic would be the escaping Umbridge.

Evacuations have begun, but the Gryffindors seem to need some psychological treatment.

Patil hugged Professor McGonagall's thigh and begged her to cast an oblivion spell on him.

Mino was finally able to push through the crowd and walk over, but she didn't dare to walk over.

"Mino."

"Harry...don't come here!"

Mino's half step back made Harry's face hurt.

"Get Malfoy over here, okay?"

Draco ran to nowhere, and at this moment, Harry looked like he could kill Draco directly with Avada Kedavra.

The chaos was resolved quickly. Snape discovered the cup and disposed of the potent dilute water in the cup, so that as long as Draco and Minnow didn't admit it, no one could say they did it.

However, Umbridge firmly believed that it was Minotaur's behavior, not Minotaur or Harry, not Draco.

The fifth year Gryffindors all saw Draco giving the water glass to Umbridge, and she drank the water before suddenly transforming into a hydroplane.

"I'm going to start writing!" Parkinson held up the photo happily, "Look at this photo! It's perfect!"

Mino looked at it and retched.

"I'm going to see Draco at Madam Pomfrey's," Minnow said.

"I'll go too," Astoria said.

"I won't go. There are a few Gryffindors here..." Daphne said, trembling. "I don't want to get close to them. When I think of that scene..."

"It's been processed, it doesn't even smell."

"Then go and kiss Granger on the face."

"I thought about it carefully. We have grown up, and such intimate actions should not happen." Mino said seriously.

"What on earth is that?" Susan still wanted to ask.

"Powerful thinning water," Mino raised his head with sadness in his eyes, "Draco poured a bottle into it."

"Why do you want to study this kind of thing?" Tears appeared in the corners of Scala's eyes - he got very close to eat melon in the front row, and was caught in the mouth by Simo, who was blinded.

"It doesn't matter," Parkinson comforted him, "we won't remember that you were fed by Finnigan -"

"To shut up!"

Mino held Astoria's hand: "We're going first."

Parkinson began to write articles happily, while Scala lay on the sofa with empty eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

In the school hospital, many people came to visit Draco. When Madam Pomfrey was not paying attention, she punched Draco to ensure that he could stay in the school hospital for a month.

"Malfoy!" Ron stared, "I must kill you!"

"I didn't mean it!" Draco closed his eyes, "You have to blame your two brothers. The effect of one bottle is like this."

"Open your eyes!"

"do not want!"

Ron forcefully opened Draco's eyes, and Draco vomited out the next second, and then Ron was forcefully kicked out by Madam Pomfrey.

When Mino and Astoria arrived, Draco was being cursed quietly by Harry and Seamus.

"Oh, that's my problem too," Mino said, one meter away from Harry, "I should have just poured the glass of water away."

"Minnow," Harry looked at Minnow, "come to me."

"No, Harry, I just stand here."

"No, come here quickly."

"I want to stand with Toto."

"Do you feel sick inside?"

"of course not!"

"Then come over here."

Minnow looked at Harry, and Harry looked at Minnow.

"Okay, it's really a bit disgusting." [-]

"Minnow!" Harry said sadly.

"Draco..." Astoria walked to Draco's bedside.

Draco opened his eyes: "I'm fine."

"Umbridge thought it was Mino's doing. She didn't know that you did it even more than Mino did."

"Excessive!" Seamus was almost in tears.

Seamus' voice woke Patil.

"It's a dream! It's a dream! It's a dream!"

Madam Pomfrey entered.

"What are you doing? Get out! Don't disturb the patient!"

"Let's go first, Draco," Minnow said. "I'll lend you my notes."

"I'll come see you every day!" Harry said viciously.