Chapter 597 Let’s Leave!!

Phelps was a student of Slytherin.

Always likes to bully Darren.

The last time, I don’t know who pushed Phelps into the cannon fire of Fred and George, causing Phelps to stay in the school infirmary for a long time.

It was only released two days ago.

He should have come in to find something.

Sure enough, he rummaged through Umbridge’s desk and found a document.

“Document No. 27, you can use black magic on students, and this is what the headmaster asked me to hold!”

When Phelps found the document, he ran away excitedly. I didn’t see Da~Ren and Harry the whole time.

Harry quickly put on his bag to make sure he hadn’t missed anything, and then he came out of the office.

He saw Darren looking curiously in the direction Phelps had left. He laughed.

Now he is in a much better mood, at least there is no need to worry, his father forced their mother to have a baby.

“Let’s go, let’s follow to see the liveliness.”

He grabbed Darren and quietly followed Phelps.

Phelps was now full of joy and joy, and did not notice them at all.

Harry also found that Phelps’ clothes had several ignited black holes.

Apparently Fred and George made it by artillery fire.

When they finally reached the landing downstairs, Harry and Darren decided not to be quiet.

Because at this time, the downstairs terrace was full of students, like the day Umbridge wanted to drive Trelawney away.

The instructors also stood in the middle of the crowd. There are even ghosts.

They squeezed again, only to find that in the middle of everyone, there was a very deep swamp.

Umbridge’s body was full of dung eggs.

The same was true of her members of the task force.

Umbridge looked angrily at Fred and George and said, “You two, think it’s funny to get a swamp out of the school?” ”

Fred and George nodded in death.

Peeves above their heads showed excited expressions.

Phelps hurriedly handed over the ban to Umbridge.

He said loudly: “Headmaster, I got it, I got this ban, we can use black magic!” ”

Umbridge laughed.

Then she held up the parchment and showed it to everyone.

“Very well, Phelps, then you can see what it will be like to make trouble at my school!”

She raised her wand.

But Fred and George were already laughing.

“George, I think we’ve grown up and don’t have to be educated by this idiot toad anymore!”

“That’s right, let’s leave!”

The two of them shouted at the same time: “Flying broomsticks fly!” ”

Two brooms rushed over.

They rode on broomsticks.

They shouted at Umbridge, “Goodbye, toad, do you know your mouth stinks?” ”

“Oh my God, Fred, have you smelled?”

“Then I might throw up!”

They laughed loudly.

The black magic unleashed by Umbridge, they all avoided. Then they flew high in the air.

They shouted at the silent students below, “Anyone who wants to buy our portable swamp can order it at the Weasley Magic Joke Shop.”

Also, if someone writes to us that Umbridge is a toad, you can enjoy a 20% discount on our store! ”

Then they flew higher. They rushed out the window.

They turned around and shouted at Peeves, “For our sake, send Umbridge to hell!” Peeves! ”

Peeves rarely listened to people’s orders.

But this time he actually took off his hat and saluted in the direction Fred and George left.

Fred and George’s laughter rushed into the setting sun outside. The setting sun was drunk with the sound of frogs.

The next few days.

The castle was full of discussions about Fred and George.

Everyone said the things they rushed into the sunset countless times, and they didn’t feel tired at all.

Even people are now citing Fred and George to illustrate their collapse.

“If I were to write my homework again, I would definitely follow Fred and George and ride a broom to the sunset!”

“If Snape still does this to me, I’ll get on my broom and leave!”

“What if…”

There was a lot of muttering outside.

Umbridge wanted to make people forget about Fred and George. But she couldn’t handle the swamp they left behind.

I had to stand there every day and try to get a boat to transport all the students and the teachers.

The instructors all said they were afraid to use magic outside of teaching, and could only trouble Umbridge.

This made Umbridge even more discouraged.

And Fred also has the quick-acting truancy pill left by George, which continues to torture Umbridge.

Every time Umbridge starts class, many students get nosebleeds, faint, blood blisters on their faces, monsters on their bodies, vomiting, severe fever…

Umbridge shivered with anger.

But the students insisted they had Umbridge syndrome.

After Umbridge was locked up for several classes, she ended up having them line up to go to the school infirmary.

It was Peeves who also broke Umbridge.

Peeves faithfully carried out Fred and George’s plan.

He kept messing around the hallways or going wild in Umbridge’s office.

He would also follow Umbridge, and whenever she spoke, he would let out a mocking sound.

He even lit artillery in Umbridge’s class, making it impossible for Umbridge to attend class.

No one will help Umbridge with this.

Even Professor McGonagall, when she saw Peeves dismantling the table for Umbridge one day, reminded him how to do so.

Of course, all this was for Harry and them. It’s comfortable.

But Hermione reminded Harry that he had to practice ×× brain closure. Even if Snape doesn’t help him, he must pay attention.

Darren said the same thing.

But every time he talks about this topic, he seems to be a little weak-hearted.

Harry suspected that Darren’s brain occlusion technique should be as talented as Harry.

He should also have no way to stop others’ attention. Hard brothers, hard brothers.

But Harry was really plagued by dreams.

He could now dream of crystal balls in the hallway every night, and he wanted to get it but never once, he could do it.

He had thought about practicing ×× brain occlusion, but now he had to take the exam in less than a month.

He had to memorize so much knowledge every day that he simply couldn’t muster the strength to practice. In the past, in this time period.

Harry would have Quidditch to temper his mood.

But this year, Quidditch was, but he couldn’t get involved. And.

This year’s Quidditch is really hard to get people interested in watching.

After all, they played well, almost all of them left, and even Professor McGonagall of Gryffindor didn’t expect Quidditch anymore.

What’s more, as soon as Quidditch started, Hagrid came to Darren and them. He was covered in wounds, and his face was even more bloody and blurry as he came to find them…


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