Chapter 1089： tear nightmares apart

 Chapter 1089 Tear the nightmare to pieces

 Judge students?

 It’s simply ridiculous.

　　When will the professors of Hogwarts have such qualifications? Even the principal is not qualified to do so.

"Only a madman would do such a crazy thing." Albert said meaningfully: "Umbridge is destined to leave her name in the history of Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall glared at the gloating guy in front of her. She suspected that everything was caused by Albert!

Maybe others can’t do it, but it’s definitely possible for Albert.

Professor McGonagall really didn’t accuse Albert wrongly. Umbridge was indeed driven crazy by Albert’s series of slutty moves.

Ever since Umbridge learned from Ron that the secret base in the Forbidden Forest contained a "secret weapon" secretly prepared by Dumbledore, she had been uneasy because the appearance of the secret weapon was like a thread that gave away all the clues. Connected together.

The **** prophecy left by Trelawney still hangs over Umbridge's head like a sharp blade.

　　Although Umbridge has been trying to forget the existence of the prophecy, Ron's mention of the secret weapon makes it impossible for her to remain calm anymore.

Forbidden Forest, kicked out of school, and spent the rest of his life in Azkaban Prison. Not long ago, the Ministry of Magic was still spreading the prophecy that Fudge would step down.

Once Dumbledore's conspiracy succeeds, Minister of Magic Fudge will inevitably fall, Umbridge will inevitably be expelled from Hogwarts, and Trelawney's prophecy will also come true.

Although Umbridge did not think that she would be imprisoned in Azkaban for this, in most cases where the predictions came true, she did not dare to take the risk at all, let alone spend the rest of her life in Azkaban Prison. .

 The worst part was that it was almost June, and Weasley had mentioned that they would use that weapon in June.

Umbridge didn't know when June was, but it was like a rope that was gradually tightening, making her feel suffocated, and there was not much time left for Umbridge.

 As for whether someone is deliberately targeting himself.

 Umbridge has two suspects, Harry Potter and Albert Anderson.

 Harry Potter is unquestionable.

 As for Albert, no matter how settled he was, he was still suspicious. Who told him to be good friends and roommates with the Weasley little beast?

 He is a smart guy himself, and he still has some grudges with the Ministry of Magic.

 It is impossible not to doubt him.

Of course, that’s all.

Umbridge naturally does not associate everything with Albert.

It was great that Albert was allowed to hide himself.

 Boom!

 The floor of the entire Hogwarts Castle was shaking slightly.

Professor McGonagall almost lost her balance and quickly grabbed Albert's shoulders to support herself, looking at the fireworks blooming outside with a shocked expression.

 The carnival has begun!

The whole castle seemed to be celebrating a festival, and fireworks could be seen everywhere.

At this moment, Fred and George were riding broomsticks, flying recklessly in the corridors of the castle, and constantly taking out various fireworks and leaflets from their shoulder bags and throwing them into the corridors and classrooms, causing a lot of chaos and explosions.

Fred and George were not fools. Naturally, they could not wait until the so-called trial time to cause trouble. They would undoubtedly plunge into the trap carefully prepared by Umbridge, which would not only be detrimental to their immediate retreat, but would also cause them to be The risk of being blocked by Ministry of Magic Aurors.

 It’s different now.

As long as Umbridge's rhythm is disrupted, the rest will follow their wishes.

No one can stop the carnival that follows.

 This is what they learned from Albert.

“Good afternoon, Toad, I heard you are looking for us?”

Fred and George flew through the corridor on broomsticks, casually throwing down a grenade-like firework, blowing each other up into blackness, and then suspended in the void dozens of meters away from Umbridge, smiling. Wave and say hello to the other person.

Umbridge opened her mouth and blew out black smoke. Before she could speak, she heard Fred and George say something.

 “We came as you wished.”

 “I’ve also prepared a big gift for you.”

As he spoke, Fred and George high-fived in mid-air, then each took out the disc-shaped flying saucer fireworks from their shoulder bags, shook off the tabs with their teeth, and threw them directly towards Umbridge.

 A wheel-shaped firework with a diameter of five feet formed in front of everyone, spinning rapidly towards Umbridge with a terrifying whooshing sound, causing Umbridge to retreat and fall back into the office.

The wheeled fireworks hit the wall and actually bounced back, frightening the group of students who were attracted by the explosion and fled in panic, fearing that they would be innocently affected.

 “It’s so boring!”

 “An extra surprise for you.”

Fred and George took out round fireworks and threw them into the office as they flew over the office.

Umbridge, who had just been helped up from the ground, looked at the fireworks ball at her feet in horror and screamed in horror.

There was a deafening explosion in the office.

Two fireworks exploded directly in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Countless colorful sparks filled the narrow space, destroying everything inside, leaving a furious Umbridge.

 “Get them!”

 Umbridge's screams rang out in the room, but were quickly covered up by the sound of fireworks exploding. Fred and George had already dropped a large number of fireworks and leaflets and disappeared.

Gadwin Robards looked gloomily at the blown-up double-way mirror in his hand, and then turned to look at the furious Umbridge.

 He had a hunch that this time it would be another huge pit.

 You are simply a sinkhole.

If he hadn't just informed his colleagues waiting at the Ministry of Magic through the double-sided mirror, Gadwin Robards would have really wanted to find an excuse to abandon Umbridge and leave Hogwarts.

According to the original plan, Fred and George were still causing riots in the castle. They kept setting off more fireworks, dropping more leaflets, and sharing some of the fireworks with members of the Anti-Toad League when they met them.

Everyone is happy to join in the carnival.

Umbridge tried to put Harry and his gang on trial, but they were disgusted.

Now that someone is taking the lead in causing trouble and resisting Umbridge's rule, they are naturally happy to join in and drive away the annoying toads.

As a result, Hogwarts Castle became more lively.

 At present, all this is what they are happy to see.

For Fred and George, they are not only fighting against Umbridge, but also showing off their joke props to the students of Hogwarts. There is nothing more suitable than this carnival.

 Although advertising is a bit expensive, it is well worth it.

It can only be said that the smart Albert brought everything to the extreme, and was even ready to squeeze out the last bit of value from the toad.

When Albert and Professor McGonagall came down the stairs, they saw an eagle made of gold and blue sparks flying across the hall.

A green toad is chasing a group of students away.

"Is this your solution?" Professor McGonagall turned to Albert.

 “No, this is Fred and George’s solution.”

Albert looked at the fireworks sticks that were automatically writing curse words in the air, and said to Professor McGonagall with a smile: "They are indeed very talented in this area."

“I don’t know, I thought they were going to demolish the castle.” Professor McGonagall muttered, but had no intention of stepping forward to stop him.

"The school is really boring. Everyone needs joy and laughter. I think Dumbledore will definitely agree with this." Albert noticed a large number of students pouring out of the corridor leading to the dungeon.

 It seems that Lee Jordan has rescued the students locked in the dungeon.

 “These fireworks are amazing,” said Hermione admiringly.

“They are really rich. I don’t know how much these fireworks cost.” Ron muttered.

"I bet the toad is going crazy." Harry looked very excited and was looking at the toad made of fireworks with interest.

At this moment, Fred and George appeared from the corner of the corridor on broomsticks. While dropping a large number of leaflets, they used a full-body restraint spell to immobilize Filch, who was holding a mop and trying to put out the fireworks.

"Actually, we don't hate you, because you are just a poor person." Fred and George got off the broomstick, reached out and patted Filch on the shoulder, took away his mop, and sprayed a The wand of fire and fireworks were thrust into Filch's hand.

“Your fireworks are great!” Angelina smiled, gave Fred a hug and kissed him on the cheek, eliciting whistles from others around her.

 “We made a lot of fireworks.”

George smiled and took out a large number of fireworks from his shoulder bag and distributed them to other Anti-Toad League students around him, "We made all the funds from the Anti-Toad League into fireworks. Of course, most of the funds came from Albert's Courtesy."

 “Look, our big sponsor is here.”

With that said, they waved towards Albert, while Professor McGonagall next to them was ignored by everyone.

 “I bet you can squeeze out Dr. Felipe’s business.”

Cedric smiled and took a large box of fireworks from George's hand, and distributed the fireworks in the box to others around him. More members of the Anti-Toad Alliance also took fireworks to participate in the carnival. Fireworks could be heard everywhere in the castle. The sound seemed to be celebrating the unprecedented victory of the Anti-Toad Alliance.

As for the few members of the investigation team who tried to hinder everyone, they were knocked down directly by the coma spell.

Today's carnival is definitely the most wonderful time in Peeves' life.

This naughty guy was waving the fireworks wildly, and even put the lit fireworks into Umbridge's pocket when she wasn't paying attention, and waited until the fireworks exploded from her pocket. Umbridge jumped up from the ground in shock.

 “Peeves, you…”

Umbridge looked at Peeves angrily.

“How do you qualify to be the Headmaster of Hogwarts when you can’t even get into the Headmaster’s office?” Peeves chuckled and threw the fireworks in his hand at Umbridge.

Several anti-Toad members hiding nearby fired rockets at Umbridge, which scared Umbridge and quickly hid behind the Auror.

Looking at the rockets flying towards them, the middle-aged wizard immediately waved the wand in his hand, trying to make the rockets disappear, but the result was counterproductive, because the number of rockets suddenly increased tenfold, engulfing the two of them in an instant. Umbridge The robe he had just put on was once again turned into a pile of rags by the fireworks.

"Are you okay, Williamson?" other wizards' voices came from the office.

 “It’s really lively here,” said another Auror who had just emerged from the fireplace.

 “Get them!” Umbridge shouted angrily.

 “Madam, don’t forget our goal.”

Gadwin Robards didn't look good. He felt that the students in the whole school were rebelling against Umbridge.

 Perhaps, this is the truth.

"Yes, we can't let those two beasts get away. They are the ones who caused this chaos. They must be caught." Umbridge's screams of frustration were insignificant under the cover of the fireworks.

"Principal, Fred and George are distributing fireworks to everyone in the hall, trying to spread the chaos." A dark-faced Montague ran towards this side with an afro on his head, telling Fred and George their whereabouts. Umbridge.

 One of the tasks assigned to the investigation team is to help find the whereabouts of Fred and George.

"Quick, quick, don't let them get away," Umbridge urged.

"It's too late. Inform the others to assemble in the hall immediately." Gadwin Robards gave the order to the other Aurors around him, then pulled Umbridge and jumped directly from the window upstairs. Montague watched. stunned.

 This is the fastest way at present. If you take the stairs slowly, the target may have escaped before you can get there.

 Several Aurors immediately spread the news to other colleagues.

 As for what it feels like to jump from the seventh floor?

 Umbridge couldn't tell it herself, but it was definitely not a wonderful experience. She even suspected that she was about to be thrown to death.

At the most critical moment, Gadwin Robards recited a shock-absorbing spell to allow them to land smoothly.

 “Are you crazy?” Umbridge shouted angrily.

"There's nothing you can do about it, unless you want those two students to escape." Gadwin Robards would never admit that it was intentional.

 Umbridge couldn't find any excuse to complain, because they weren't the only ones doing that.

 Under the urging of the Aurors, Umbridge, who was a little weak in the legs, finally blocked Fred and George in the hall.

“Okay, do you think this would be fun?”

“Yes, very interesting,” Fred announced cheerfully. “Today will be the day when the Anti-Toad Alliance wins.”

"Don't worry." George set off a wheel-shaped firework and flew directly towards Umbridge and several Aurors at the entrance of the hall.

The Auror beside Umbridge had quick eyesight and quick hands. He raised his wand and hit the wheeled firework. However, it did not stop. Instead, it exploded violently, knocking Umbridge's group directly to the ground.

"You can't even get into the principal's office, so what qualifications do you have to expel us?" Fred asked.

“The most ridiculous thing is that she even wants to judge us.” George’s words were echoed by a large group of students.

 “Who does she think she is.”

 “A pink toad.”

“Fudge will be out of office soon,” Fred shouted.

“Umbridge will soon roll into Azkaban Prison.” George reminded, “Don’t forget the prophecy left by Trelawney.”

“Headmaster Dumbledore will be back soon.”

 “Don’t be afraid of her threats, she has no right to fire us.”

Fred threw several firework sticks towards the entrance of the hall, automatically writing a bunch of angry words about Umbridge in the air.

"You can't escape, I will let you know..."

 “Just those Aurors,” Fred interrupted.

"Even if you really escape, the Ministry of Magic will still want you." Umbridge threatened, "Be obedient and tell the secrets you know. Only by cooperating with the Ministry can your crime be reduced."

 The students in the hall began to whisper, and Umbridge's threats were disgusting.

 Ministry of Magic, that’s it?

 “Wanted, it’s really scary.” Fred looked scared.

"Is this the face of the Deputy Minister of Magic?" George lowered his head and made a retching gesture, "It's really disgusting."

"Don't think I don't know you've got a group of Aurors to catch us." Fred mocked disdainfully.

"Okay, we should leave. If we keep waiting, the Aurors will come." George grabbed the fireworks from his shoulder bag and threw them forward.

The next moment, a fire dragon whose whole body was made of green and golden sparks appeared in front of everyone. The fire dragon sprayed bright red air towards the Aurors at the entrance of the hall, and caused a huge explosion.

 “That’s cool!”

 “If anyone wants to buy this kind of fireworks, you can contact us.”

“Students at Hogwarts who swear to use our products to get rid of this toad can enjoy a discounted price.” George pointed at Umbridge and said.

“It’s time to go, those guys are coming, and I don’t want to be caught.”

Fred took out a metal ball from his shoulder bag. God knows how that shoulder bag could hold so many things.

The metal ball was thrown into the air, and a lion made of red and gold sparks appeared in front of Umbridge, making a deafening explosion.

“Send her to **** for us, Peeves.”

Fred and George took off their shoulder bags and threw them to Peeves, who came to watch the excitement, and then rushed towards the open foyer.

Peeves, who took the shoulder bag, actually took off his funnel-shaped hat and saluted the departing figures of Fred and George.

Just when Fred and George took advantage of the fire dragon and lion to attract the attention of the Aurors, they were about to rush out of the castle on their broomsticks, but they ran into a layer of tough and transparent spider web. The two of them were like people stuck in the spider web. Hanging like a butterfly in front of the oak door.

 “Damn, what is this!”

　　Everyone watching was startled by this sudden change.

"Well done!" Umbridge stared up at Fred and George and laughed proudly, "I think you should know what happens to people who do bad things."

Roar!

A terrible roar sounded in the hall,

The fire dragon that originally breathed fiery red air was undergoing some shocking changes. It seemed that a magical power was giving flesh and blood to the fire dragon, and its illusory body suddenly became solid.

The fire dragon easily broke through the blocking spider web and flew out with the trapped Fred and George.

 “Quick, stop it!”

Umbridge was the first to react and screamed angrily.

 The cooked duck actually flew away, no wonder Umbridge was so angry.

The Aurors were also stunned by the magical changes of the fire dragon, but they also reacted quickly, raising their wands and firing magic at the fire dragon, trying to prevent it from saving Fred and George.

At this moment, the lion made of fireworks suddenly stopped in front of the Aurors, absorbed all the spells in an instant, and rushed directly towards the Aurors. In full view of everyone, the lion exploded, and countless fireworks exploded in the foyer, temporarily blocking the Aurors' footsteps and buying enough time for Fred and George to leave.

 It’s over, everything is over.

Fred and George finally left Hogwarts successfully after making a fuss.

"It was you." Umbridge suddenly turned her head and stared at Albert, who was standing next to Professor McGonagall. "It must have been you who rescued those two beasts."

"Be reasonable. Mr. Anderson has been standing next to me since just now. He has done nothing at all. He didn't even hold a wand." Professor McGonagall glared at Umbridge dissatisfied. She was sure that it was not Albert just now. made.

"It must be him." Umbridge didn't listen to the explanation at all and shouted in a high voice, "Get him, quickly, get him!"

 (End of this chapter)