Chapter 541 Reading a story turned into an accident!

Not only that, the little wizards in the auditorium could also see several huge fireworks sticks, intertwined with lines of insulting words for Umbridge and Fudge above the auditorium.

For example, "Umbridge is a pink toad", "Fudge is a fat pig with big ears", "The Ministry of Magic will collapse sooner or later" and "Umbridge can only lick Fudge's PY" and so on.

Lines of obscene and filthy words were clearly displayed in front of everyone. Many little witches covered their eyes with their hands, trying to block the words from themselves.

It's just...are their fingertips, which are bigger than their eyes, a bit too covert? !

No matter how vicious the words composed of those fireworks sticks were, or how dirty or ugly the insults were, the little wizards below would not feel disgusted by it. Instead, they laughed and clapped their hands in applause.

Umbridge has been implementing high-pressure policies in Hogwarts Castle for more than a day or two, and after Dumbledore was driven away by her, she did not hide her methods at all.

Their beloved Professor Dumbledore was driven away, but Umbridge treated them so harshly, which made their resentment towards Umbridge reach its peak.

If someone told them that they could kill Umbridge one by one with a knife without any punishment, then I'm afraid everyone would be willing to come over and give that damn pink toad a knife.

"Who?! Who is it?!"

At this time, Umbridge, who came to the auditorium after hearing the explosion, almost went crazy after seeing the words in the air.

Especially when that line of text happened to change to "Umbridge only licks Fudge's PY" at this moment, which made Umbridge so angry that her face turned the color of pig liver.

Umbridge wanted to kill someone. She pulled out her wand and shouted at the magic fireworks stick in the air: "Thunderbolt explosion!"

An orange-red beam of light shot out of the sky. Judging from the diameter of the beam of this explosive spell, if it exploded, the entire auditorium would probably be affected, and the little wizard who was relatively close to the center of the explosion might also be burned.

It can be seen that these insulting words have an outstanding mocking effect on Umbridge.

Seeing the orange-red beam of light, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They never thought that they were just reading a story, right? How did this become an accident? !

However, the explosion that everyone expected did not occur.

The magic fireworks stick suspended in the air strangely swallowed up the orange-red light without even making a sound.

But in the next moment, a sharp golden beam of light, as sharp as lightning, shot out of the air and headed towards Umbridge.

"Well……"

The golden beam struck Umbridge's chest with lightning speed, sending her flying five or six meters away.

Umbridge's bloated body hit the ground heavily, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone froze in place, including the little wizards who were running desperately to avoid the explosion.

Umbridge got up with difficulty and looked at the lines of curse words still evolving in the air, as if they were magic fireworks sticks showing off to her. She only felt that all the bones in her body seemed to be hit by the golden beam. broken.

"Don't let me know who it is, or I will torture you severely with the Cruciatus Curse..."

Umbridge cursed under her breath, but no one could hear what she was saying.

With the previous experience of Umbridge disregarding the safety of the little wizard and directly casting a powerful explosive spell, these little wizards no longer dared to approach Umbridge. They retreated to the entrance of the auditorium, and then stared wide-eyed. Look at the movement here.

To be honest, if they were not worried about being tortured by those dark magic items after being caught by Umbridge, otherwise they would have clapped loudly in applause when Umbridge was knocked away just now.

Umbridge stared fiercely at the magic fireworks stick in the air. She hesitated, no longer attacking the fireworks stick with magic, but said to Filch who walked into the auditorium: "You, use a broom to knock them down! "

From the counterattack of the magic firework stick just now, Umbridge saw that the mechanism of its attack on the wizard was that it was attacked by magic.

Umbridge was not sure whether magic other than offensive magic would encounter a counterattack from the magic fireworks stick when it hit it, but she really didn't want to try the feeling of being knocked away just now.

So, she had no choice but to choose the most clumsy way, which was to let Filch shoot down those magic fireworks sticks physically.

This method is undoubtedly correct. It took Filch more than half an hour to finally sweep down all the magic fireworks sticks above the auditorium, but the price he paid was that the broomsticks in his warehouse were burned. More than half.

Just as Umbridge directed Filch to extinguish the last magic firework stick, she saw Weasley on the marble stairs taking out one brand-new magic firework after another from his pocket and letting them fly. Gemini.

"Weasley! Damn it Weasley, stop it!"

Umbridge roared as she drew her wand and pointed it at Fred and George.

However, Fred and George just smiled and dodged the stun spell cast by Umbridge, and kept releasing the magic fireworks in their hands.

Fred glanced at the angry Umbridge below. He casually took out a modified version of the dung bomb from his pocket and threw it in Umbridge's direction.

Bang!

As luck would have it, the dung bomb hit the bullseye and exploded in Umbridge's ugly face.

Countless filthy liquids exploded on Umbridge's face, dyeing Umbridge's whole body the color of shit. The stench spread quickly, making the little wizards watching from the outside of the auditorium involuntarily. He took dozens of steps back.

The improved version of the dung bomb not only improved the coverage area, but the enhanced odor was even more unbearable than the armpit of a seventy-year-old man after being exposed to the sun for more than an hour in the summer temperature of more than 30 degrees Celsius!

The entire auditorium was covered in the stench of the dung bomb, and the foul-smelling liquid splashed all over the floor. Umbridge and Filch, who were at the center of the dung bomb explosion, were even more drenched. Named liquid.

Outside the auditorium, Professor McGonagall wanted to come over for dinner. However, after seeing what happened in the auditorium, she immediately covered her nose and left under the surprised looks of the little wizards around her.

Just as Fred and George had guessed, she did not perform her duties as vice-principal to manage these matters as she had in the past. Instead, she ignored them and left all the mess to Umbridge. This so-called principal.