Chapter 1201 The Queen’s Coronation Ceremony?

Umbridge woke up at around 10 o'clock in the evening. When she woke up, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she had had a very long dream.

After a few breaths, the burning pain all over her skin stimulated her to raise her tilted head.

This action made her feel even greater pain from the friction between her clothes and her skin. She was immediately tortured by the excruciating pain and curled up into a ball on the chair.

Granger! Yes, it's Granger!

Umbridge's eyes were filled with pure disgust, and she reached out with a trembling hand and fished out her wand from her pocket.

Faint light illuminated the entire office, and the first thing she saw was none other than the seven pieces of parchment neatly placed in front of her.

It’s full of swear words.

"Ah——" She fell off the chair in excitement.

How could her already battered skin withstand such a severe blow? She felt so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and she felt like her butt was about to split open.

The sharp and piercing whimpering sound echoed throughout the office like a ghost's cry.

One floor up, on the 5th floor, a grand celebration party was taking place in the Owl Court Club activity room.

"Cheers to our great Big Sister Hermione!"

"Down with Umbridge!"

"Resist tyranny!"

"cheers!"

Hermione, who was surrounded by everyone, smiled and raised the juice in her hand.

This scene seems familiar, except that the protagonist has changed from Vincent to her.

"We've prepared this for you." George held up a crown that wasn't very delicate but sparkled. "This honor belongs to you alone, President Granger."

The smile on Hermione's face suddenly stopped, and the corner of her eye twitched violently.

She did give Umbridge a hard time, but forget about the crown.

"And this." Fred shook out a cloak with a red background and gold edges. The workmanship looked a bit rough, but the Hogwarts emblem of lions, eagles, badgers and snakes on it was very authentic, and the overall look was particularly cool.

Unable to refuse such kindness, Hermione reluctantly let the twins put the crown and cloak on her.

Just when she thought it was over, the twins pulled out a glittering scepter and a pebble-encrusted ring from nowhere.

The crown, cloak, scepter, and ring, if you didn’t know, you would think it was the queen’s coronation ceremony.

Hermione quickly took off her crown and cloak, shaking her head vigorously, "No, I'll leave this thing for you to keep."

George put away the scepter with a look of regret on his face. "Okay, but you have to tell me in detail how you tortured Umbridge."

"Torture?"

"You're screaming so miserably, what else could this be but torture?"

Hermione imitated Vincent and acted innocent, blinking her big eyes pitifully. "Of course not. Umbridge is such a good professor. She punished me by making me copy sentences. I never thought those sentences would appear on her."

She sighed softly, feeling very depressed. "In order to make me realize my mistake, Professor Umbridge sacrificed herself and used a magic prop to simultaneously carve the sentences I copied into her own skin. She really did... I cried my heart out."

Perhaps because she felt that her emotions were not enough, she secretly pinched her thigh and managed to squeeze out half a tear.

"Pfft--" Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter. Fred and George were the most exaggerated and laughed until tears came out.

As expected of a model student at Hogwarts, he speaks very flawlessly.

The cheerful laughter from the activity room reached downstairs. Umbridge tried to stand up for who knows how many times but fell back on her butt, screaming hysterically in pain.

"I will definitely make you regret this! You won't have a future! You won't have a job! You will just go back to that sewer-like world with your Muggle parents and rot! Until you die! I promise!"

As soon as the words fell, a strange green light shone on Umbridge's face, which was severely deformed due to extreme distortion.

Green light! Killing Curse!

She was startled and hurriedly crawled under the table, ignoring the pain in her body.

The strange green light disappeared, and just as she leaned over to see what was going on, another strange red light shone over.

Red light! Cruciatus Curse!

Umbridge shrank back under the table with a look of horror on her face, trembling and hugging her short legs.

After a long time, she finally mustered up the courage to look up and found that there was not only green and red light, but light of all colors.

No matter how stupid she was, she knew that there was no such thing as the Killing Curse or the Cruciatus Curse, and she was being tricked again.

Her already trembling body shook even more violently, as if something was trying to tear through her skin and crawl out of her body.

"I swear! I want you to die miserably!"

Upstairs, Hermione sneezed for no apparent reason.

The nights in the UK in September are already a bit cold, and with the school curfew approaching at 11 o'clock, it's time to end the celebration party.

She is now the class monitor, so it’s better for her not to do anything that violates school rules too obviously.

The party was over, but the kitchen at Hogwarts was never quiet late at night.

After daybreak, the morning light shone through the curtains into Gryffindor Tower, casting tiny spots of light on Hermione's off-white sheets.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her fingertips first touched Crookshanks, who was curled up beside the pillow.

"Meow—" Crookshanks called out with his eyes narrowed, then tucked his hands into his tummy and continued to sleep.

Hermione sat up gently and gently stroked its soft fur.

After a moment, she stretched out her arms and stepped barefoot onto the red wool carpet under the bed.

The curtains were drawn open, and the light morning light illuminated the entire dormitory.

"Hmm..." Lavender and Parvati in the other two beds woke up with sleepy eyes.

"what time is it now?"

Hermione turned to look at the two of them from the window, "6 o'clock, aren't you supposed to exercise today?"

"Yes, exercise." Lavender suddenly became energetic.

Since the beginning of the previous school year, she and Parvati had often joined Hermione for morning exercise.

Today is the second day of school. The two of them lacked supervision during the summer vacation, and even if they occasionally exercised, the intensity was not high. Today, they insisted on exercising.

After a quick wash, the three of them left the castle wearing long sportswear.

First, do a thorough stretching, then jog around Black Lake, and finally go back to the dormitory to do some yoga moves.

After exercising and working up a sweat, the three of them rested for 10 minutes, then put on their school uniforms and went to the bathroom to take a refreshing shower.

Then they returned to the dormitory and spent half an hour putting on their makeup.

They arrived at the auditorium at exactly 8 o'clock in the morning and the students had already started breakfast.

Hermione took a bite of the toast spread with blueberry jam and habitually spread out the Daily Prophet which had just been delivered to the school.

Rufus Scrimgeour, Head of the Auror Office, has led his team to Hong Kong. Former renowned journalist Rita Skeeter's Wayne Media has been reported again. The Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade is about to release a limited-edition pumpkin-flavored butterbeer...

After finishing her toast, Hermione drank some milk and continued reading the newspaper.

Ministry of Magic Special Education Commissioner: On my first day in office, I discovered that there are serious problems with Hogwarts' management system!

As expected, Umbridge did announce the news.

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