Chapter 443

"Hah, did you see Umbridge's face? "

"I probably had to be sick to see her disgusting face. However, I have to say that Professor McGonagall did a great job!"

"Gryffindor deducts 50 points, Mr. Thomas, Mr. Weasley, you two come to my office tonight and be confined in confinement. Umbridge had been holding back the fire at Professor McGonagall's stomach for a long time, and as soon as he came out, he heard two students laughing at him, and Umbridge did not hesitate to give them the punishment of deducting points and confinement.

Ever since Umbridge climbed to the position of senior deputy minister, no one has dared to say anything about her appearance. Because Umbridge always has a way to clean up those people. Dismissal, salary deduction, overtime, or no overtime pay...... The employees of the Ministry of Magic know how difficult Umbridge is. Umbridge thinks that Hogwarts students should learn a little politeness.

Just as Umbridge was thinking about what sentences to ask them to write at night, she was horrified to find that the students around her had suddenly grown taller, and the students were also shocked and condescendingly looked down at Umbridge, who had suddenly become shorter. For a moment, neither Umbridge nor the surrounding students figured out what was going on.

Solim saw Umbridge through the cracks before the students gathered around—and it looked like he had succeeded. So he also squeezed through the flow of people.

"What's going on here!" Professor McGonagall heard the commotion in the hallway and hurried out to check.

"What are you all doing here!"

"Professor...... Umbridge - uh, teach her ......"

"What's wrong with her?" there were so many onlookers that Professor McGonagall couldn't see Umbridge, and Professor McGonagall wondered that Umbridge was a little shorter, but not so short, that she couldn't see her in the crowd of students—after all, Umbridge's body was very conspicuous.

Professor Umbridge ...... Ahem," the student struggled to keep from laughing," ...... Uh, she's getting shorter. "

"Getting shorter?" Professor McGonagall finally saw Umbridge after parting from the students: she was now only on the chests of some of the students, no wonder she hadn't been seen just now.

"What happened?"

"Someone cast a spell on me!" Umbridge's voice didn't sound like that delicate anymore, and the angry Umbridge looked up at Professor McGonagall, "Someone just cast a spell on me! Right here! Right in the middle of these students! Lock off the scene! No one is allowed to leave!"

Just as Umbridge was screaming, the students on the fourth floor, who had just finished their Charms class, came down and heard movement in the stairwell.

"What's going on here?" the students who came after hurriedly inquired what was going on, and when they heard that Umbridge had been spelled in the hallway and was now even shorter, the students were shocked at first, and then they couldn't wait to squeeze to the front to see for themselves.

The hallway is now crowded with students, and the students inside can't get out if they want to, and the students outside are desperately trying to squeeze in to see Umbridge's embarrassment, which leads to-

"W-don't step on my feet!"

"My bag is torn, don't squeeze it!"

The scattered books caused one of the students to fall, and in order to maintain his balance, he brought down the students next to him...... An unexpected stampede occurred.

When the other professors received the news and hurried to the scene to deal with it, there were already many students lying on the ground, in this crowded environment, short people are extremely disadvantaged, they are tightly wrapped by the people around them and they can't breathe fresh air, and their short stature is very easy to fall- Umbridge was such a person now, and before she could even figure out what was happening under the dwarf curse, the students around her suddenly surged uncontrollably, clamping her tightly in the crowd, and just as Umbridge struggled and even tried to pull out her wand, she fell......

"Five students broke bones—most of the rest were minor, and Poppy was able to heal them quickly......" Professor McGonagall reported to Dumbledore, who had arrived in a hurry, "but—Umbridge had been badly injured during the stampede and was unconscious when she was taken to the school hospital. "

The tall Dumbledore looked around at the uninjured students, who were all leaning against the wall at the time, but fortunately did not suffer much damage. Dumbledore caught a glimpse of Solim, and then he turned to Professor McGonagall and said, "I already know what happened, I'll write a letter to the Ministry of Magic." "

At dinner, the auditorium was much more empty, because many students were still queuing up at the school hospital to get their medicines. From time to time, students came into the Great Hall one after another, they had just returned from Madam Pomfrey, and they were all fine, and the few unlucky ones with broken bones probably had to spend the night in the school hospital tonight.

What had happened in the hallway outside the Transfiguration classroom not long ago spread at breakneck speed, with Umbridge being spelled, a chaotic stampede, and injured students...... Hogwarts has one more hot event for students to talk about.

As for Solim, who was the culprit, he was absentmindedly eating dinner while thinking about the problem - mainly the problem of the spell just now, before being completely overwhelmed by the crowd, Solim saw Umbridge's appearance, which was a little different from what he expected and the description in the materials given by Professor Flitwick, Solim did not know whether the spell was a success or not. In Solim's expectation, Umbridge would be a little shorter after the spell.

"You're not worried at all?" said Sylna in a whisper as she ate.

"Worried about what?"

"Don't play stupid!" Sylna stomped Solim under the table, "As long as you're not a fool, I'll doubt you." "

"Oh, why doubt me?"

"That dwarf spell that Professor Flitwick taught in his senior class...... You are the only one present at the time, don't take Umbridge for a fool, if she were a fool, she wouldn't be able to climb to where she is now. "

"Oh, that's just suspicion. Solim glanced over at the professorship, where Snape was the only one sitting in the professorship's chair tonight, and none of the other professors were in sight.

"I'm using this—" Solim touched his right hand to the edge of the plate, and the ring and plate collided with a crisp sound.

"And what I'm showing you is the dragon staff I bought from Ollivanders. Even if they tried to check the wand, they wouldn't find anything. What am I worried about?"

"Umbridge, maybe you can just don't care. What about Dumbledore, don't you need to think about his attitude?" said Sylna.

"Dumbledore?" Solim frowned, "he shouldn't care about that, he's too busy to care about the school now." "

As soon as Solim finished speaking, he felt a gaze on him. He quickly looked, only to see that it was Dumbledore, who was walking through the door towards the professorship.