Chapter 515 Exposed

It was a warm, sunny day. At this time in previous years, students would gather in small groups, hanging out on the grass or playing by the black lake.

But this year, both the grassland and the black lakeside were deserted.

Umbridge and her education order made Hogwarts become old-fashioned and boring, a hundred times more boring than Professor Binns' history of magic class.

A few days ago, students were discussing the story of Fred and George's run to freedom, talking about how the two brothers outsmarted Umbridge. And today, a few days later, the content of everyone's discussion became how Umbridge drove away Hagrid and injured Professor McGonagall.

Many students saw what happened last night. It was impossible not to see the flames soaring into the sky at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and the angry roar of the hybrid giant. The most frightening thing was Professor McGonagall. She was hit by four stun spells, and a strange red light appeared all over her body.

After losing its principal Dumbledore, Hogwarts lost its vice-principal Minerva McGonagall.

Many people didn't get a good rest last night. They only rested in bed for two or three hours before getting up to deal with today's classes. Everyone was fighting off drowsiness, and every class was as unbearable as Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Finally in the evening, the sky was covered with a brilliant glow, and the students gathered in the auditorium to have a meal.

Everyone whispered about last night's events, occasionally raising their heads and stealing a glance at Umbridge. The acting headmaster sat in Dumbledore's former seat, looking very proud.

After driving away Rubeus Hagrid and injuring the annoying Minerva McGonagall, the next step is to drive away Sybill Trelawney and then fire Harry Potter. Every time she thought of this, Umbridge couldn't help but smile.

As soon as the acting principal smiled, everyone in the auditorium couldn't eat, including Slytherin.

Although the little snakes supported Umbridge in action and formed a "Special Operations Investigation Team" above student self-governance under her orders, they still had a basic sense of aesthetics.

Just when everyone was reluctantly trying to stuff their food in for the sake of their stomachs, the closed door of the auditorium opened.

Instead of the panting school administrator Filch, it was a man and a woman who appeared at the door.

The man had a thick beard and was dressed strangely. He was wearing a thick leather coat in the May weather. He looked dusty, as if he had traveled a long way. This outfit also reminded people of Hagrid who escaped last night.

The woman was covered in a black velvet cloak, and her face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, making it difficult to see clearly. But the tall figure looked very familiar, as if he had known him for a long time.

The two people stopped in the middle of the auditorium. The tower-like man was always one step behind the woman.

The woman took off her hood, revealing her beautiful face. It was Ada, and who else could the man behind her be besides Sergey?

Many students in the auditorium exclaimed. No matter how long they had stayed at Hogwarts, they had more or less heard about the relationship between Professor McGonagall and Ada.

Today, many people are discussing whether Ada, who dropped out of school, will suddenly return to school.

The professors at the teachers' table also saw Ada. Flitwick, Sprout and others looked worried, fearing that Ada would do something terrible; Snape's face was gloomy, and his sallow face could not tell. anything.

Umbridge's expression was also very complicated, ranging from happiness to worry. She was happy that she could finally take down the annoying Ada; she was worried about whether she could take it down.

Those who knew Ada well among the students were also looking at her, intently.

Angelina, Alia, Katie Bell and Lee Jordan are all worried. They may not know how powerful Ada is, but they know how bold she is.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny are also worried. What they worry about is what Ada will do in the future. Can the Order of the Phoenix still tolerate her? Can Dumbledore still tolerate her?

Not only them, but everyone in the auditorium knew that now that Ada was back, there was absolutely no reason for this to be a good thing.

Ada reached out and took off her cloak, and Sergei behind her took it. The long skirt under the black cloak is still black, only the collar, cuffs and skirt corners have patterns embroidered with gold threads.

"Everyone, long time no see." Ada said softly, and the words spread far in the quiet auditorium.

Umbridge stood up and left the Headmaster's chair. She is fat and short, in sharp contrast to the tall Ada. If appearance is justice, Umbridge's crime was enough to get her shot a hundred times.

"Esmeralda Twisted Fate, how dare you come back!" Umbridge said, "Three employees of the Ministry of Magic disappeared for no reason before Christmas, and the Ministry of Magic has determined that this matter is related to you!"

"They are not missing, they are dead." Ada said, "That was my Christmas gift to Mr. Minister. It seems that he did not understand the purpose of this gift."

Umbridge stood opposite Ada, less than fifteen steps away from them.

"As long as you admit it. Everyone should have heard it." Umbridge said, "Now, I want to take you back to the Ministry of Magic for trial!"

With that said, Umbridge pulled out her short but insubstantial wand and pointed it at Ada from a distance. She continued: "Anyone can help me capture Esmeralda Twisted Fate. The Ministry of Magic will give Rewards for brave men!”

Students, look at me and I look at you, no one dares to stand up.

The same was true at the long table on the Slytherin side. Some first- and second-year-olds didn't understand Ada's horror and wanted to support Umbridge, but when others stopped them, they could only make whining sounds.

If you want to die, you can, but please don't drag everyone down. This is what most people in Slytherin think.

Even Draco Malfoy, who was always dissatisfied and dissatisfied, sat calmly.

The scene embarrassed Umbridge and made her even more angry. Umbridge looked at Ada viciously, thinking of countless torture methods in her mind, all of which she would use on Ada.

"Before you take me to the Ministry of Magic for trial, let's say trial, I have a question to ask you." Ada said, "There was once an employee of the Ministry of Magic named Alford Umbridge. , he works in the maintenance department, do you know him?"

As soon as these words came out, Umbridge's face instantly turned ugly. Alford Umbridge was her father, a father she looked down upon.

"You always tell people that your father was an outstanding figure in the Wizengamot during his lifetime," Ada continued, "but how did I hear that your father was this Alford. As far as I know, Alford This isn't the Wizengamot."

"Shut up!" Umbridge shouted, and her wand shot out a red light, heading straight for Ada.

Ada just raised her hand, and the red light disappeared in front of her, posing no threat to her. Ada continued: "You also said that you are from the Selwyn family, one of the twenty-eight sacred families, but why haven't I heard that the Selwyn family has a relative like you?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Umbridge screamed wildly and fiercely, and her wand kept spitting out spells, all of which were her hatred of Ada.

As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone. Ada is exposing Umbridge's shortcomings and tearing apart her disguise.

The students in the auditorium, as well as the professors at the teachers' table, all took a big bite now.

Umbridge has always claimed to be pure blood, related to the Selwyn family, and proud of her Wizengamot father, but it turns out that these are all false! It's too much for a person to be so vain that he doesn't even want his own father and pretends to have another origin!

"I heard that you also seduced your former boss, just because he could help you at work." Ada said while resisting Umbridge's crazy attack, "But that person didn't like you. That's right. , but anyone with a sound mind and normal aesthetics will look down on you."

Umbridge still didn't speak. She attacked frantically. Her remaining sanity prevented her from using the Death Curse in front of so many people. But although her spells flowed towards Ada like a tide, when they reached Ada's vicinity, they disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"By the way, I heard that you hate Muggles and Squibs very much." Ada was still reluctant, "But how come I heard that your mother is a Muggle and your biological brother is a Squib?"

Ada's answer was still a succession of curses, as if Umbridge had lost the ability to speak.

When Umbridge fired another spell, Ada was no longer purely defensive. She waved her wand to a great extent, not only blocking the opponent's attack, but also counterattacking.

Umbridge also chanted spells to defend herself, but Ada's attack was so easy to resist. Although Umbridge blocked the attack, the huge impact still made her almost fall to the ground.

What angered Umbridge most was that Ada did not continue to attack, but stopped and continued to expose herself.

"I'm asking you a question, Dolores Umbridge, can you answer it?"