Chapter 439 You should teach yourself the forced lessons

Harry's words made Umbridge's face turn livid.

She no longer deliberately suppressed her voice, but shouted sharply: "Raise your hands, Potter!"

Harry knew that Umbridge would deliberately not look at himself and look at others when she raised her hand.

So, while raising his hands, he said directly without waiting for Umbridge's consent: "My friend once said that people die of sorrow and happiness. You let us only study the theory and completely ignore the practice of magic. Could it be that Isn’t it to make us completely lose our ability to resist in the face of danger?!”

"Danger? Who do you imagine would attack children like you?" Umbridge said in an extremely scary tone.

Harry did not put down his hand. He sneered and said, "I think we should ask the Ministry of Magic why there is a gathering place for dark wizards like Knockturn Alley within the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic?"

Umbridge said loudly: "A gathering place for dark wizards? No, no, no, it is just a shabby, poor place. There will be no dark wizards who will threaten you!"

Harry asked even louder: "What about Voldemort?! The resurrected Voldemort, the Voldemort who has returned to the level of a demon king wizard!"

Hearing Harry say Voldemort's name bluntly, Ron next to him suddenly took a breath of air, and the expressions of many young wizards also changed dramatically.

"Ten points from Gryffindor, Mr. Potter!"

Umbridge's expression was so gloomy that she could almost drip water. Everyone in the classroom was either staring at Umbridge or Harry.

Umbridge took a few steps back. She looked at everyone and said, "Okay, let me make a few things clear! Even if a dark wizard comes back from the dead, that dark wizard has long been unable to threaten You, the Ministry of Magic will protect you!"

"Even an underage wizard can defeat that dark wizard. What's so scary about that dark wizard?! Wouldn't you rather listen to a tattered newspaper full of lies than believe the announcement from the Ministry of Magic? ?!”

Umbridge said loudly.

Hearing that Umbridge looked down upon the threat posed by Voldemort, Harry said anxiously: "Lynn is a devil-level wizard! What the Daily Prophet said is true. Could it be that the pictures played on the Daily Prophet would still deceive you?" ?!"

Umbridge seemed to have heard a big joke. She said: "A fifteen-year-old devil-level wizard? Stop being ridiculous. I believe any adult wizard can defeat him!"

Seeing Umbridge belittle Lynn, who saved his life, Harry's blood suddenly surged, and he growled: "He only needs to move his fingers to kill you!"

Umbridge looked cold and said: "Confinement, Potter! Tomorrow evening, in my office."

Harry said stubbornly: "Am I wrong in what I said? Am I going to be imprisoned if I tell the truth?"

At this time, Irina, who was sitting in the last row, made the last teacup in her hand into an arbitrary door key, put it away, and then removed the confusion spell and soundproofing spell cast on her body.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Harry confronting Umbridge.

She looked at Hermione beside her and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

When Hermione saw Irina's confused look, she knew that Irina had used magic to desert herself.

But just when Hermione was about to explain to Hermione, Umbridge's sharp voice came out: "Haha, Lynn Roll is just a young wizard who is still studying at Hogwarts Castle, and What ability can he have? I can knock him down with a magic spell and make him beg for mercy in front of me!"

Hearing Umbridge insulting her boyfriend like this, Irina's face suddenly turned cold.

She didn't care what conflicts happened between Umbridge and Harry, but Umbridge insulted the person she loved most, which she would never forgive.

"Really? Then, Professor Umbridge must be able to defeat a student who is one year younger than Lynn Rohr? Can you please give me some advice?"

Irina stood up coldly. Ignoring Hermione's obstruction, she came to Harry step by step and looked directly at Umbridge.

Seeing Irina's actions, Umbridge said sharply: "What do you want to do, Lowell?! My hands need to be raised to speak in class, and I am not allowed to move around at will. Do you want to attack your professor?" ?!"

While Umbridge was speaking, her right hand quietly reached into her arms, as if trying to grab her short wand.

There was a sinister and cold look in Umbridge's eyes. She planned to use words to distract Irina, then sneak attack Irina with a stun spell, and then sanctimoniously declare that Linn and Irina were all in vain. Its table.

Irina naturally saw Umbridge's little movement, but her eyes flashed with disdain, and she did not stop Umbridge's movement.

"Collapse!"

Umbridge finally pulled out her wand and shouted at the top of her lungs.

While Umbridge was casting the spell, Irina just raised her left hand slightly, and an icy blue beam of light emitted from her finger. She didn't even want to pull out her wand.

The ice blue beam shattered Umbridge's coma spell in an instant, and hit Umbridge's body with undiminished power.

Under Irina's precise control, everything below Umbridge's neck was frozen into ice, leaving only her head full of fat exposed in the air.

"Lowell, how dare you attack the professor and the senior deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic! Fifty points will be deducted from Gryffindor, and I will also put you in solitary confinement! Lowell, let me go!"

Umbridge roared in horror. She shook her head vigorously and struggled, but to no avail.

Irina looked at her coldly: "You are not even my enemy, but you are trying to insult Linn and a devil-level wizard that you can never offend."

"The freezing spell will be lifted by itself after class, and I will attend your confinement, but you should teach yourself this damn Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

After Irina finished speaking, she left the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom without looking back.

Seeing Irina leaving immediately, and then glancing at Umbridge who was frozen in place and unable to move, almost all the little wizards in the classroom took advantage of the chaos and slipped away.

No one wants to take such a boring course!

Even Ron and Hermione, as prefects, "set an example" and skipped class in person. Naturally, those little wizards would not stay here and stare at Umbridge's ugly pink toad. (End of chapter)