Chapter 963 Satisfactory Punishment

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At five o'clock in the evening, Ivan and Harry went to Umbridge's office to be confined and accepted her punishment. Teana Novel ww

Not surprisingly, she took out the black quill during this confinement and placed it in front of the two of them.

With a wide grin and a smug smile, she told Ivan and Harry that proper pain could make them both more awake.

"But, professor, Professor McGonagall said that you are not allowed to use this dangerous quill anymore," Ivan said.

"I have my say here, Mr. Mason, I think a little pain is a good thing for you two, it can help you learn what is the difference between fantasy and reality." Umbridge said in a sweet and greasy way. Said the voice, "Well, we'd better not waste time, you two know the rules, and write with this quill: I must not lie until I am satisfied."

"Well, are you sure you want me to write this sentence with this quill pen?" Aiwen asked again, "I must emphasize once again, I think this pen and the one on it are very dangerous, and they will be damaged by the human body. The body leaves an indelible mark."

"It won't endanger your life, it will only make you firmly remember your duty." Umbridge said proudly, as if he thought Ivan was afraid, "But if you can guarantee it, don't continue If you spread or publish those rumors in the newspaper, I can terminate this punishment, after all, my purpose is to make you two realize your mistakes."

"Oh, then I'd better write a sentence!" Ivan replied with a long voice, "After all, the truth cannot be denied."

Harry sighed, it's already this time, what's the use of Ivan still talking about it?

It didn't do anything for him, except to make their punishment at Umbridge seem weaker, and make her more smug.

He picked up the black quill pen resignedly, this time with Aiwen with him, it would be easier.

But in the next second, Harry saw the feather in Ivan's hand flashing black brilliance, and a complex magic rune flashed past. He blinked to make sure he read it correctly. Harry saw Ivan Smiling to himself, he began to write with his head down.

Ai Wen dropped the tip of the quill on the paper and wrote: I can't lie.

"Ah!" Umbridge, who had been looking at the two of them triumphantly, screamed in pain.

Harry froze for a moment, and noticed that the back of Ivan's hand hadn't been cut open, but this line of words appeared on Umbridge's cheek, a red piece, bleeding, deeply sunken into the flesh, as if with a knife The same as the scalpel carved...

Harry was puzzled for a while, but didn't realize what was going on?

It wasn't until Ivan wrote it again, and Umbridge yelled again, holding his face with his hands, twisting his toad-like wide mouth together, Harry suddenly realized, followed by a burst of ecstasy, which was just cast by Ivan Magically, he diverted the damage the quills would have done to themselves onto Umbridge's face.

This is simply amazing, how did he do it? !

Harry stared dumbfounded at what was happening in front of him, feeling extremely excited!

Ivan also kept telling him to be patient and not to provoke Umbridge, but now he has done more thoroughly than him.

Umbridge also quickly realized that Aiwen was playing tricks.

As long as Ai Wen writes, her cheeks will be hot and painful, as if the flesh is cut open with a knife.

It was the magic on that quill. He transferred this kind of injury to her body. This feeling was really terrible, as if he was actually cutting her flesh with a knife. The blood flowed down her cheeks, making her It looks even more hideous and terrifying.

"Stop, stop, you bastard, how dare you do this..." Umbridge screamed deeply.

"I'm sorry, Professor, what are you talking about?" Ivan asked, but the handwritten quill kept writing at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah, I tell you to stop, ah, stop quickly, don't write!" Umbridge shouted in a sharp voice, and she rushed forward to snatch the quill in Ivan's hand.

But there was a flash of red light, and Umbridge flew backwards and fell hard to the ground.

"Professor, I hope you calm down. There is no provision in Hogwarts' school rules and the laws of the Ministry of Magic that professors have the right to attack students, but students cannot defend themselves properly." Aiwen said, "And I am accepting Your punishment for me, you told me clearly just now, I can't stop writing until you are satisfied, I can't be sure whether you are satisfied now. "

Following Aiwen's movements, Umbridge's face was in burning pain, and those words were engraved into his skin again and again. After a few seconds, the wound healed quickly, but Aiwen wrote so fast that the skin Heals slower than cut open.

A series of red scratches remained there, and thin drops of blood emerged.

If Aiwen continues to write, Umbridge may be disfigured. The damage caused by this kind of witchcraft is difficult to heal. No matter where she goes in the future, the first thing people see is her expression: I Don't lie.

She deserved it, Harry thought with glee, feeling the dissatisfaction that had built up since the beginning of school was swept away.

"Stop it, you'll regret it, Mason, one hundred points from Gryffindor, I'll fire you!" Umbridge yelled.

Enduring the pain, she took out her wand and cast a few spells on Ivan.

But it didn't work at all, the green light flew towards Ivan, and there were several bangs.

A crimson shield with exquisite patterns appeared in front of Ivan out of thin air, blocking all Umbridge's magic.

As long as she doesn't use the Killing Curse or several other special spells, Aiwen is confident to block the opponent's attack with this shield.

If Umbridge lost her head and used that kind of extreme magic, then she would be in real trouble!

Regardless of whether she is a senior investigator or the special deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, just using the Unforgivable Curse on Ivan is enough to get her locked up in Azkaban.

"Stop, Mason!" Umbridge said in a flattering tone, the attack was useless, the threat was useless, she seemed to finally understand the current situation, and the pain on her face was almost unbearable for her...

"Professor, I'm so stupid. I haven't heard you say I'm satisfied. I'm not sure if I should stop your punishment." Aiwen wrote Umbridge and said calmly. He had already thought about this matter. How it just ended!

"Satisfied, I am very satisfied, you are doing well, Mr. Mason, stop now!"

"Okay, Professor!" Ivan said, "But I still have to say, you really don't want to use this quill in the future, it's too dangerous!"

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