Chapter 539 The Taste Of Snail Rice Noodles

In fact, contrary to Umbridge's initial suspicion, Marietta did not deviate from her original position;

In other words, from the beginning, she was not just Umbridge's spy,

After all, how could a person who was given the codename "Pangolin" be loyal to only a single force?

Marietta, a double agent of the Erudite Society and the Ministry of Magic, has been traveling between various forces all day long.

When she ostensibly bowed to Umbridge and agreed to help instigate rebellion, she had actually secretly contacted Zhang Qiu and told the whole story.

As Levin's close friend and companion, Zhang Qiu naturally passed the information to him without hesitation.

After all, Marietta is not only a member of the Polytechnic, but also a loyal member of Levin’s fan club.

Her admiration and trust for Levin far exceed her fear of Umbridge, the pink toad.

When Umbridge revealed his hostility towards Levin in his words, the balance in Marietta's heart had already tilted towards the other side.

What's more, Pingwen's strong strength and Jaina's deep background provide her with solid backing.

Even if she eventually chooses to betray her, she doesn't have to worry about retaliation.

Levin even assured her that Offa Associates would provide her mother with a job if Fudge dared to fire her.

In order to win Umbridge's trust, Levin also teamed up with the twins to plan a series of pranks.

They deliberately revealed these mischievous information to Marietta, giving her the opportunity to show her "loyalty" and "ability" in front of Umbridge.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before she successfully gained Umbridge's favor and trust.

Everything that happened next unfolded naturally.

It was no accident that they chose this location to start - the existence of the secret chamber was a key part of the intelligence, and Slytherin's secret chamber not only existed, but was inextricably linked to Levin's past.

The most deceptive lie in the world is the truth that omits part of the facts.

Such a setting not only makes it easy to win Umbridge's trust, but also provides Marietta with ample room to get drunk afterwards.

On the second floor of Hogwarts, the originally quiet corridor was suddenly broken by a low noise. Immediately afterwards, the chaotic footsteps were intertwined with the laughter and laughter of the students after they had had enough tea and food.

The little wizards were pushing and shoving excitedly, streaming into the aisle from both ends.

However, they soon stopped moving forward, with expressions of doubt and even horror on their faces.

Because they smelled an indescribable smell, the smell was so strong that it was almost suffocating and was spreading rapidly throughout the entire floor.

"What smell? What is this?" a student asked, covering his nose and frowning.

"It stinks! It's almost hard to breathe!" Another student waved the wand in his hand exaggeratedly, trying to dispel the unpleasant smell.

"It's so annoying!" A little witch covered her nose with a handkerchief.

At this moment, Zhang Qiu Ming asked, with a puzzled expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "Who is eating snail noodles?!"

Levin glanced at Zhang Qiu from the side and snickered secretly in his heart: "You guy, you know what's going on, but you still ask this deliberately.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiu's words immediately aroused the curiosity of the students.

"Snail noodles? Who is that?" A student scratched his head and asked curiously.

"It sounds delicious, is it really that delicious?" Another student swallowed, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhang Qiu looked at these curious students and couldn't help but feel amused.

"Snail noodles are a traditional delicacy from the Eastern Continent." She deliberately let it slip and said mysteriously: "It smells fragrant and tastes endlessly memorable. If you are interested, I'll give it a try. I can try making some this time to give you a taste."

As soon as she finished speaking, the students responded one after another, eager to taste this delicious food right away.

Levin stood aside, feeling speechless as he watched this group of little wizards discuss delicious food with gusto in a smelly environment.

He really couldn't understand how this disgusting smell could be associated with delicious food.

However, he couldn't completely blame Zhang Qiu for deliberately blackmailing snail fans like this. There was a reason for it.

Zhang Qiu knows very well that Levin likes Dragon Country food the most, so he often searches for Dragon Country recipes and cooks them for Levin to satisfy his appetite.

Once, Zhang Qiu found a recipe for snail noodles, and she excitedly tried to make it.

However, when she walked out of the kitchen carrying the bowl of snail noodles that exuded a strong "fragrance", she found that everyone in the Weicai Club where the customers were eating had disappeared without a trace.

When she and Levin were halfway through eating, the flower demons in the flower garden outside the door all ran away.

The entire tower looked desolate as if it had been invaded by Death Eaters.

What’s even more murderous is that Dryad Queen Vera Nestri ran over [curiously asked: “Did the toilet in the tower explode? Why is there such a strong smell?

However, what made Qiu Zhang most angry was Hermione's Crookshanks.

When she went out to explain, when she came back, she saw Hermione's pet cat Crookshanks scooping up its cat litter and putting it into the bowl of snail noodles.

The action was as if it were burying its own feces.

Zhang Qiu still remembers Crookshanks' disgusted look, as if she was shocked that she and Levin actually ate poop!

How disgusting, meow.

Although this incident did not cause much harm to Zhang Qiu, the feeling of being misunderstood and insulted made her unforgettable.

Since then, Zhang Qiu has become a staunch fan of snails. She will mercilessly criticize anyone who mentions this delicacy.

"But why do I feel like the septic tank exploded?" Finally, a student couldn't help but question.

"Yes, it does smell very familiar." Another student agreed.

"What happened?" Under the leadership of Myrtle, Filch came over in confusion.

His cat, Mrs. Loris, also followed behind him, and she sneezed several times due to the unpleasant smell, so she hurriedly covered her nose and ran away.

Filch covered his nose, his face full of disgust. He shouted towards the bathroom: "People inside, listen, you are surrounded! Your behavior of blowing up the toilet has seriously affected the normal life of teachers and students at Hogwarts. As an administrator, I hereby officially Warning you, hand over the toilet immediately [Release the hostages, Professor Umbridge picks up, this is your only way out

"

However, there was no response in the bathroom, only dead silence.

"Get out of the way, what's going on?" At this moment, Malfoy pushed a few first-year students and walked over arrogantly. Behind him were Goyle and Crabbe, two tall men with expressionless faces.

"I am a prefect, you all go back to bed quickly!" Malfoy said arrogantly like Percy, otherwise I will deduct your points...

As soon as he finished speaking, a pungent stench hit him. Malfoy couldn't help but cover his eyes and nose, and exclaimed: "What's so smelly?!"

"There is something good, it's inside." Myrtle laughed happily, "It's a treasure, you can get it by pushing the door open!"

Malfoy covered his nose and boldly walked over.

Malfoy's heart moved. Could this be another chance for the Chamber of Secrets to be opened again?

He remembered that three years ago, it was here that the message in the secret room appeared and Mrs. Norris was attacked.

There seemed to be a weird smell at that time too.

So the smell...could it be a test for Slytherin?

There was a surge of passion in his heart and he decided to find out for himself.

So, he came to the bathroom and signaled Galtu to kick open the door.

Gore kicked the door, only to find that the door was extremely strong and did not move at all. Malfoy frowned and ordered: "You two crash together!"

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other, then hit the wooden door in tacit agreement.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every impact made the door panel tremble. Although Goyle and Crabbe tried their best, the door still stood stubbornly and refused to open its arms easily.

The crash echoed in the empty corridor, accompanied by exclamations from students and curses from Filch.

Malfoy watched nervously, both anticipating the secret behind the door and fearing the unknown danger.

Finally, after what was known to be the tenth impact, the door panel could no longer withstand the strength of the two strong men and collapsed with a roar.

In an instant, a large amount of sewage gushes out like a wild horse and spreads to the corridor.

Malfoy's eyes widened in horror, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but the immense momentum knocked him into the water like a wolf.

He struggled, but the momentum of the sewage prevented him from standing firm. He felt as if he was being sucked into a huge whirlpool and was unable to break free.

Tasty water kept pouring into Malfoy's mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe. She waved her arms desperately and shouted: "I can't swim...help me...hurry up" ..…..447"

However, the students were already unbearable by the stench and fled in all directions.

They ran around the corner, away from the water that was obviously mixed with excrement. Malfoy was left alone struggling in the water.

Just then, Levin stepped forward. He waved his magic wand and erected a solid force field wall in front of everyone, blocking the continued spread of sewage.

Soon, the sewer outlet in the bathroom also came into play, and the water level slowly dropped.

Malfoy, who was struggling in the sewage, finally regained his composure. He stood up awkwardly and coughed out the sewage in his mouth.

He looked around, only to find that he had become the focus of everyone's attention. He immediately lowered his head in shame, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

At this time, Professor Umbridge also emerged from the water.

At this time, she was swimming in the water with her eyes closed in a very standard breaststroke posture, and occasionally used freestyle and dog paddle postures.

If Hogwarts holds a staff swimming championship, then Umbridge can definitely compete with Dumbledore for the championship.

She swam so freely and gracefully, as if this cesspool was her stage.

Hey, why do you feel that the water level has dropped?

Umbridge looked up and found hundreds of little wizards surrounding her, staring at her.

Their eyes were full of shock, fear, admiration and other complex emotions, and one of them even showed a trace of envy.

She also found Gryffindor's Colin Creevey holding a camera to take pictures, and secretly cursed this boy for being ignorant of current affairs and daring to take pictures at this time.

You like taking pictures, right?

Are you interested in taking pictures?

Okay, let’s find a chance and let’s shoot alone!

But now was obviously not the time to lecture others. Umbridge realized this instantly. She tilted her head decisively and pretended to faint.

What should I do if I don't feel dizzy at this time?

In such an embarrassing situation, should she just stand up as if nothing had happened, pat the excrement on her body, and walk straight back to her office?

Umbridge is a face-conscious person after all, and she doesn't want to make herself the object of ridicule. .