"Seriously, what the hell is going on with him?" said Aven, surprised, sitting next to Hermione. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Didn't you hear what happened in our Defence Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon? I thought the whole school knew. ”

Because of Peeves, news of Harry's quarrel with Umbridge spread around the school.

Even by Hogwarts standards, this is surprisingly fast.

Now, everyone in the auditorium was talking about it, and many seemed to have made up their minds to provoke Harry to shout again so they could hear what he had to say.

But after Harry left and Aven arrived, the voices quickly turned into a whisper.

"Well, I've heard that Harry was locked up by Umbridge tonight. Evan said.

"More accurately, it was the woman who had to be locked up every night of the week, which was written in the letter she asked Harry to bring to Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall agreed, and as a teacher, she had every right to keep Harry in confinement. ”

"I remember reminding you at noon, don't get excited, don't get into a confrontation with her face-to-face. Evan frowned.

"You said that, but who could stand it?" said Ron gloomily, "you don't know, she belittled Professor Lupin, Sirius, and the Mad-Eyed Man for nothing in front of us, and called Lupin a dangerous half-man, half-beast. Hey, I really don't understand, the school hired a person who didn't let us do magic at all to be the professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts class, what kind of trick is Dumbledore playing?"

"It's just by the way, or the woman will come. "Fudge would definitely interfere with Hogwarts, and that would make it easier for her." The job of a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was cursed, and no one wanted to take the job. Still, she did say that Lupin, they did go a little too far!"

"That's not all, the woman still wants someone else to be a spy for her. She said that if one of us heard that the mysterious man had returned, she wanted us to report to her. Ron added with a look of disgust.

"Needless to say, of course she's here to spy on us all, otherwise what would Fudge want her to do?"

"Let's not talk about that!" Evan said hurriedly, "What I don't understand is, why did Harry look at me with a strange expression just now?"

Hermione and Ron looked nervous and uneasy.

"Well, anyway, Harry thinks you're too weak in this matter. Hermione pondered, "He thinks we should tell the truth, tell the truth, and not compromise with Umbridge and those who oppose us." ”

"What does he want to do, tell the truth, and go straight to Umbridge and the students who oppose us, and kick most of the school out of Hogwarts?" said Evan in surprise, "I'm afraid even Dumbledore doesn't have the ability to do that." ”

"But at least there can't be compromised, that's probably what he thought. Hermione added, "Don't blame him, Harry is just angry, he's not just targeting you, Avan, I think, he seems to be unhappy with Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall as well." ”

It's even worse if you say that, you can't get angry with anyone who doesn't support him or doesn't do what he wants.

Harry already had this problem, and now it seems to be getting worse, is it under Voldemort's influence?

Of course, Harry is not bad by nature, as long as he is given enough time to calm down or explain it to him calmly, Harry can understand what is going on, unlike some people, there is no way to explain it clearly......

"It's not the way to go, we really should do something about that woman. Ron whispered, looking around cautiously, "I think we should take some extraordinary measures, how about using the Imperius Curse on that woman?"

Having been controlled by the Imperius Curse for several years in a row, he was very sensitive to this spell.

In Ron's opinion, this is probably the best solution to the current predicament, but it is not so glamorous......

"You're crazy, Ron!" Hermione exclaimed, "Why do you think that?!"

"I just think this spell works. Ron muttered quietly, as if also frightened by his own thoughts.

He couldn't explain why, but he felt that after Voldemort's return, all kinds of terrible thoughts seemed to be going through his head.

Sometimes, when he watched the Order of the Phoenix and their difficult problems that could not be solved, he felt inexplicably irritated, and these problems could easily be solved with the use of the Imperius Curse, Truth Spitter, or other dark magic.

"The Imperius Curse is not a panacea, and in order not to be resisted and broken, we must cast the curse every day, but doing so will cause a lot of damage to a person's soul, and in addition, make her have less contact with other people. Evan said, thinking carefully to rule out Ron's suggestion, "It's hard for others to say, but Dumbledore will definitely find out, and he won't let us do it." ”

"So what are we going to do?" Ron said dissatisfiedly, "Go on like this, do nothing?"

"It's just that we don't object to her in class, and we can do things that she doesn't want us to do in private. "As long as she doesn't find out, trust me, it won't be long." ”

Evan quickly finished eating, and he was ready to follow Hermione and Ron to Harry to make things clear.

But when they returned to the common room, Harry was nowhere to be seen.

The rain was pounding on the window panes, and there weren't many people in the common room, except for Fred, George, Lee Jordan, and a bunch of naïve-looking first-year freshmen sitting sneaky in the corner.

They seem to have deliberately deliberately hid here while everyone was downstairs having dinner to conduct illegal clandestine human experiments.

Each freshman was chewing on something, apparently from the big paper pocket Fred had mentioned.

In the next second, those first-year freshmen were like being hit on the head by an invisible sledgehammer, and one by one they fainted in their seats.

Some slipped to the ground, others just collapsed on the armrests of their chairs, their tongues sticking out.

"Oh my God, what are they doing?" Hermione said in disbelief, looking furious, "It's too much!"

With her eyes wide open and her chest puffed out, she strode straight at Fred and George.

They were standing there with clipboards with spring clips, scrutinizing the delirious first-year students.

Evan hurriedly followed, and Ron hesitated before deciding to go back to the dorm to see if Harry was there.