Chapter 609

Man is a very adaptable creature.

For the rest of the year, Hogwarts continued to follow the rules and regulations set by Umbridge. The vast majority of the students were dissatisfied with the education orders and disgusted with Umbridge for causing all this, but they still went on like this.

Especially for students from the fifth year onwards, there is nothing more important than their wizarding level certificate at the moment. For most students from ordinary families, a Hogwarts diploma is a very valuable thing, with which they can find a job in the future, and with a job they can support themselves and their families.

Sacrificing one's future to rebel against Umbridge – and not always succeed – is a huge loss for the students. So the students, as much as they hated Umbridge, were about to do so. Of course, if someone is willing to stand up against Umbridge and have a good chance of success, they will still be willing to stand up and wave their flags.

And now the rebels who may stand up, or a group of rebels, are not in a good position at this time.

"Harry, what are we going to do?" Ron's trills were enough to put any singer to shame.

He looked at the few wisps of silver mist in front of him—the remnants of the Patronus that had just dissipated. Harry said, "We've got some time left, and I'm really thankful to Solim, if the map wasn't in his hands, I wouldn't have been able to spot them in time." "

"Don't talk about these useless things, just get in and run. Fred said anxiously, Harry dared to bet with his firebolt confiscated by Umbridge, he had never seen Fred so flustered.

"It's not good to be able to run one, we still have a wand!" George said, "now is not the time to hesitate, you have to make a choice right away." "

"Harry, since Solim sent you a message, he meant to let you go. Hermione also said, "We don't have time to waste!"

"Umbridge and the guys from the investigation team are still assembling and we still have time. Harry said calmly, "If we leave like this now, we're going to run into them head-on."

"And what do you say?" Ron hurriedly asked, "Hide?"

"That's no use! we can't avoid them unless we go back to our common rooms in the next second. Hermione poured cold water on her: "The way back from the eighth floor is full of portraits, and it's too easy for Umbridge to get hold of our whereabouts." "

"Are we just going to stay here and wait for them to get them?" George exclaimed, "I'd rather give them a hard lesson before they get caught!"

George's words were echoed by most of them, and in their opinion, wasn't it for the sake of today's scene that they had learned the spell for so long (not long, in fact), to resist Umbridge's tyranny, and to teach the lackeys of the investigation team a lesson, not only the Gryffindor students, but also the usually calm Ravenclaw and the Hufflepuff, who didn't like to get into trouble, were a little eager to try.

They are desperate to prove their efforts, and they sincerely want those who deserve to be punished to be punished. The D.A. students had learned a lot of spells, and they were desperate to give Umbridge and the Slytherin lackeys a taste of it.

"Maybe we can give them a taste of it first. Fred smirked.

As a like-minded brother, Osamu immediately knew what he wanted to do.

"You actually have it with you?" George's eyes lit up, "How many?"

"Two. Fred replied, "After all, we didn't make a few of them." "

"Then I'll bring more than you. George smirked, "I brought three!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Hermione's mouth was about to foam, and the two living treasures didn't look at what time it was, and they were still playing with treasures there.

"Portable swamp!" the brothers said in unison.

"What?" Not only Hermione, but everyone around her was confused.

"Our new invention—" Fred said proudly.

"Just use it, you can block a corridor directly. George explains, "Just like its name, 'Portable Swamp', you can use it to create a large impassable swamp in the hallway. And we can guarantee that it will never be removed by ordinary methods. "

"That's right, whether it's the Vanishing Charm or ......."

"That's enough!" Hermione interrupted Fred's product launch, "Can you stop Umbridge with them?"

"No!" the brothers looked at Hermione in unison.

"But—" George elongated.

"—Delaying them for a while was done. Fred picked up.

"If we used all five portable swamps, we could even make it impossible for them to get through. George said regretfully, "But if we do, it means that we will also be trapped." "

"Then leave a way, and the rest of the people leave from there. Dean said.

"Yes, they certainly won't all come from the same road. We're going to get moving!" Lee Jordan slapped Fred, "Hurry up!"

Before Harry could even say anything, the big guys were on the move—mostly Gryffindors. Fred and George split up, intending to seal off the nearest road with a portable swamp, leaving only one route furthest to escape.

Solim was in a hidden classroom near the Slytherin common room, boiling potions while taking time to look at the map of the living spots next to him.

One part of the map was already chaotic: the footprints with names were moving rapidly, and they were moving in different directions.

"I don't know how many of these idiots will be able to come back tonight. Solim looked away from the map and turned to Draco to the side, "Is the juice squeezed?"

"Two more. Draco was rolling up his sleeves and busily dealing with something like a twig.

"Don't forget to weigh it, but don't forget to filter it before you go through it. Solim reminded, "It must be just right, no more, no less." "

"You dragged me here tonight without saying a word, now tell me why, right?" Draco said, "You've been looking at the map, is Umbridge moving?"

"Don't get distracted. Solim stared at the map, mentally estimating the time of the encounter between the two sides, "I'll tell you when it's over—but not now." "_

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