The Halloween auditorium was set up in a perfunctory manner tonight, with Professor McGonagall conjuring up a few fake jack-o-lanterns to hang on the ceiling, and Professor Flitwick hastily creating a bunch of floating skulls and bats with a spell.

It can only be said that the professors of Hogwarts still rely too much on Hagrid, and without Hagrid, everyone suddenly does not know how to carry out the holiday decoration.

The auditorium was very perfunctory, but the students were dressed up very seriously.

When Hallie and Hermione finished their makeup and arrived at the auditorium, the auditorium was already full of demons dancing around.

The little wizards gave full play to their imagination and dressed up as all kinds of demons and monsters.

Thanks to the Six Powers Tournament just held a year ago, in addition to the competition between the warriors, the foreign wizards who were not selected also had many exchanges with the students of Hogwarts.

Therefore, the number of students who choose to dress up as traditional vampires or ghosts is small, but many youkai in the country where the magic is located have become the target of choice for students.

And unexpectedly, the portraits of Professor Snape hanging in the classroom were actually the favorite makeup templates of the young wizards.

After getting through the initial discomfort, the young wizards suddenly realized that the miserable wizards in these portraits were not the perfect imitation objects.

So one by one extremely miserable ornaments were born, and the professors frowned at it, but the students felt good about themselves.

However, Harley had serious doubts that some of the students who tried to use magic makeup were not committing a mass death.

As far as she could see, she saw at least ten cases of her own Transfiguration on herself, only to have failed the Transfiguration.

The students probably didn't realize the gravity of the matter by now, and they still seemed to be happily showing off their novelty outfits with their friends.

But when they get back to their dorm and want to remove the magic from their bodies...... Tsk, that scene, Harley couldn't imagine how miserable it would be.

Today, Hallie only put on a little makeup and made a cameo appearance as her colleague, the famous leader of the Assasin sect, the Old Man of the Mountain.

She wore a black robe, pinned the fairy dagger that was usually hidden in her sleeve around her waist, and her long black hair was tied in a bun and held in place by a small skull with flames.

Harley still wore a silver skull mask that covered her entire face, and a long blue flame rose from her eye sockets.

This made Professor Snape in the faculty chair frown. Damn, aren't Lily's turquoise eyes pretty? You have to have a blue flame with bells and whistles!

Out of sight and out of mind, anyway, Harley is still wearing a mask, and she doesn't show the face inherited from Lily.

So Professor Snape chose to look away, sulking to himself.

And Hermione studied hard and didn't prepare in advance at all, so she dressed up more perfunctory.

She changed into a robe of the same style as Harry, wore a bird's beak mask on her face, and carried a shabby lantern conjured by Transfiguration in her hand, making a cameo appearance as a medieval bird's beak doctor.

As soon as the two of them sat down, two ghosts in white coats came over them.

"Does Peeves know you two do that?" Harley listened to the sound of movement and knew that the ghosts were Weasley twins.

She looked at the two of them with interest and asked with a wicked smile,

"If he notices the two of you, you'll be in for the rest of the semester."

Fred and George sewed the white robes and sheets together and deformed them.

So the two of them look like normal ghosts, but their heads are bigger than usual-

The cloth at the head was magically used to form Peeves' facial features, and only two holes were dug in the eyes to allow Fred and George to see outside.

"How is that possible?" Fred snapped his fingers, "He's already allowed us to use his image." ”

"In exchange, we generously gave Peeves a toad cookie so he could trick Umbridge."

George said proudly,

"Anyway, this is a prank prop that Peeves took the initiative to ask us for, saying that he was going to give Umbridge a welcome ceremony."

"It's not about us!"

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The auditorium was quickly packed, and the faculty were all in place, and even Professor Trelawney, who didn't leave the attic much, had a rare step down and walked.

Actually, she didn't really think about this Halloween, after all, Professor Trelawney is a notoriously social phobia.

But now it won't work, and if Umbridge does fire him, Trelawney feels like he has no place to cry.

For the sake of his own future, Professor Trelawney decided to come down and brush up on his presence again, at least to make Headmaster Dumbledore aware of his existence.

There is currently only one person in the entire Hogwarts who has not arrived, and that is Umbridge.

But no one cares about this, after all, pink toads are not popular.

If she doesn't come, everyone will be less nauseous and their appetite will be increased, what a wonderful thing.

Professor Dumbledore didn't care, and just announced that the dinner had begun.

This year's food was as delicious as ever, and the various activities were very interesting.

Professor Slughorn took the initiative to propose several interesting activities, and Professor Dumbledore hit it off with him.

Somewhat because Dumbledore had been too tired lately, Professor McGonagall had the rare implicit approval of these activities without careful rebuttal.

Everyone was happy, there was laughter everywhere, but the happiness didn't last long.

In the middle of the banquet, the door to the auditorium suddenly opened, and Umbridge walked in with a smile on his face in the cold wind.

Presumably to coincide with the Halloween event, she brought the cat earrings that Muggle amusement parks often distribute, and a set of pink cat clothes.

This caused Professor McGonagall's face to change dramatically, and she almost threw a spell at it.

Today, in order to echo the event, she is also dressed as a giant tabby cat! Disgusting!

Umbridge is in a very happy mood right now.

She had just gone to Hogsmeade to send a letter to Fudge to report that she had been working hard for a while and that she was about to fire a professor who had been recruited by Dumbledore himself.

Of course, judging from the recent political trends in the Ministry of Magic, Fudge will probably be laid off in the next few days, and it is difficult to say whether he can wait until he fires Trelawney.

If Fudge really stepped down early, then he could also take advantage of the situation to cancel the punishment, and both would not be offended.

Umbridge thought he had played a good hand, so he had a smile on his face.

After noticing that her appearance attracted everyone's attention, her toad face turned into a blooming chrysanthemum.

In order to show her closeness to the people, she also intimately patted the head of a little Hufflepuff wizard next to her who had just sneezed several times in a row, and asked the other party to wear thicker clothes and pay attention to keeping warm.

The little wizard's face was full of grief, if you hadn't suddenly opened the door of the Great Hall, would I have sneezed a few times in the cold wind?

And you pink toad, where to shoot? Help, I'm not clean!

Umbridge put on a show a little and strode into the teacher's chair.

"I'm so sorry, dear Professor Dumbledore." Umbridge clutched his throat and said sweetly,

"I had something to do, so I didn't make it to Halloween dinner in the first place."

"It's okay." Professor Dumbledore's face did not change, and he nodded at Umbridge,

"You're very welcome to join us. I've just been telling a traditional joke to Minerva, and you're welcome to hear it. ”

The smile on Umbridge's face suddenly couldn't be maintained.

After all, she had also been at Hogwarts for two months, and although Dumbledore didn't come to school much during this time, Umbridge still learned Professor Dumbledore's old-fashioned jokes.

The joke was so cold that even Professor Flitwick, who had the lowest laugh, could barely laugh twice.

"I'm so sorry, Headmaster Dumbledore. I'd love to hear you tell me a joke, but you're so popular that you're surrounded by people and I'm afraid I won't get a chance to hear it. ”

Umbridge said quickly, trying to walk towards the end of the teacher's seat.

But Professor Flitwick, on the other side of Professor Dumbledore, jumped out of his chair and snapped his fingers as he levitated his plate and fork:

"Oh, Miss Umbridge, since you like to hear Professor Dumbledore's jokes so much, I'm going to give you this chance."

"It just so happens that I want to talk to Professor Babling about those ancient spells, so I'll leave this spot to you."

With that, Professor Flitwick slipped away, leaving Umbridge unkempt in place.

It took Umbridge a long time to come to her senses, and she glanced viciously at Flitwick, who was already sitting next to Professor Barbling, and gritted her teeth angrily.

She had always hated mongrels like half-blood goblins and half-blood giants, and now she hated these people's non-human and ghostly stuff even more!

When Voldemort rules the British wizarding world, he will definitely be able to become the Minister of Magic. When the time comes, she must make a law to wipe out all these half-breed filthy things!

However, his anger could not be easily expressed now, and Umbridge sat down in the empty seat left by Flitwick, barely smiling, ready to listen to Professor Dumbledore's cold jokes that could freeze people to death.

She applauded as she listened, and her laughter had to be well matched.

While Professor Dumbledore was drinking honey pumpkin juice, Umbridge hurried to get something to eat, after all, she was really hungry.

A large plate of freshly baked biscuits appeared in front of the table, and Umbridge picked up the top piece without even thinking about it.

"These cookies are delicious."

Umbridge took a big bite, narrowed her eyes, and sighed sweetly as she shoved the rest of the cookies into her mouth.

"Oh? Are you sure? Professor Dumbledore picked up a piece of interest as well, "Give me a taste of the house-elf techniques." ”

Time passed, and the dinner soon came to an end.

After the ghosts put on a "Death Fun" song, bringing more of the eerie vibe to Halloween, Professor Dumbledore wanted to declare the dinner party over.

But his face changed slightly, and a ball of fire appeared in his hand that was lying under the table, and an extra feather appeared.

"I'm sorry, but I have to be with you." Professor Dumbledore whispered, winking at Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall instantly understood what Professor Dumbledore meant, and nodded silently.

Umbridge couldn't help but squint his eyes as he watched the small movements between the two.

But considering her current status, she didn't want to ask.

The students didn't notice Dumbledore's departure, and they were still debating whether the previous music could be more netherworld and more in keeping with the Halloween mood.

At this point, Professor McGonagall stood up and tapped her throat with her wand:

"I'm sure everyone enjoyed a wonderful Halloween dinner, but the good times are always short-lived."

"Now I'm going to announce ......"

Professor McGonagall was about to declare this year's Halloween dinner an end when her voice was replaced by a loud croaking of frogs.

She looked angrily at the source of the sound and saw Umbridge sitting there.

Umbridge also looked at her hands in horror, which were now covered with pink bumps.

She swelled violently, and her whole body swelled in a circle.

Urulrich's head also turned into a pink toad head, and flippers grew between the fingers of his hands.

However, her body still has a human body, but the skin under the pink dress has turned into a pink, smooth skin full of pimples like a toad.

Umbridge screamed in horror, but the cry was mixed with a "quack" chirp.

A bag of candy slipped to the floor, the last snack Umbridge had eaten earlier.

Umbridge has always boasted of having the blood of the Selwyn family in order to build relationships.

And the Selwyn family's magical candy shop in Diagon Alley has been a regular source of desserts for Umbridge's after-dinner desserts.

A small hand crept out of the ground and threw a half-bitten chocolate into the candy bag.

Of course, no one noticed this, and everyone was watching Umbridge.

It's a pity that this time the spotlight brought Umbridge not as good as the last time.

"I'm going to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries......"

Umbridge screamed and tried to run to the side door of the auditorium.

But after a few steps, her eyes suddenly became foggy.

Umbridge suddenly forgot what had happened to him and what kind of environment he was around.

She only felt that the environment around her had changed, becoming a burst of pink, and there were still hearts floating in it.

At the same time, a man suddenly appeared in front of Umbridge, her current boss, the British Minister for Magic, Fudge.

"Secretary Fudge ......"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Umbridge immediately changed his flattering expression to a skillful one.

It's a pity that something seems to be wrong, and as soon as she speaks, she suddenly feels that she has fallen deeply in love with the man in front of her.

Although the man in front of him is fat and short, oily, and has thinning hair, he has always been the type he hates the most;

Although he likes white and tender creamy boys, it is better to have a green face, fair skin, and a very gentle speech, such as Cedric of Hufflepuff is his favorite type;

But sometimes, fate is so wonderful, isn't it?

With love in both of his eyes, Umbridge couldn't control himself and pounced, hugged Fudge hard, and clasped his throat as best he could, and said in the sweetest and most disgusting voice:

"Minister Fudge, I think I've fallen deeply in love with you, all of you, all of you, everything about you......"

Obviously, Umbridge's literary skills are not very good, and he can only say these few words over and over again.

But Fudge hugged Umbridge tenderly and said gently, "Oh, I love you too, dear Dolores." ”

"You know what? I transferred you to my side as Senior Deputy Minister of Magic just to be able to get closer to you. ”

"Really?!" Umbridge's surprised and loud voice echoed in this pink world,

"Minister Fudge, did you promote me to be the Senior Undersecretary of the Ministry of Magic by your side so that I could get closer to me?"

"I knew that the love between you and me was so sincere, ah, I was so happy!"

With that, Umbridge closed her eyes and pursed her lips, waiting for Fudge's next move.

It's a pity that she waited for a long time, her mouth was numb, but she still didn't wait for the picture she imagined.

Umbridge opened his eyes dissatisfied, wanting to see what his new lover was working on.

But as soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled, and the person in her arms didn't know when she had become her master.

Voldemort looked at him coldly, and the two narrow nostrils were also facing him, startling Umbridge.

Umbridge hurriedly fell to her knees, her fat body arched like a real toad.

"Master, my esteemed master, please forgive me for being disrespectful!"

She kowtowed and squirmed forward, trying to lick Voldemort's shoes.

Voldemort didn't speak, but raised his wand: "Drill the heart and cut the bones!" ”

Red light erupted from between wands and struck Umbridge.

Umbridge suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and trembled.

If it were something else, she would probably scream and yell, and at the same time, roll on the ground a few more times.

But considering that the user of the Mind Curse was Voldemort, Umbridge not only did not dare to scream, but also endured weakness and pain and thanked Voldemort loudly:

"Thanks to the host for the punishment! Thanks to the great hosts! ”

It's also strange to say that after a minute or two of being tortured by the Drill Heart Mantra, he will be completely weak and paralyzed to the ground.

But now, Umbridge had been wailing for ten minutes, and felt like she had more strength than she could do.

She was keenly aware of this, and suddenly had some doubts.

At this moment, Umbridge felt someone tapping her on the shoulder, and she immediately became angry.

Now the Dark Lord is punishing himself, who dares to interfere with the Dark Lord's interest? If others want to find death, don't bother yourself!

And Umbridge also subconsciously blurted out the thoughts in his heart: "Get out!" Don't you see that the greatest master is punishing me! ”

She clearly felt the hand on her shoulder disappear, and when she was rejoicing, she heard a voice say coldly:

"In that case, then don't disturb the elegance of the senior deputy minister of Umbridge's Ministry of Magic."

"I wish Umbridge and Minister Fudge a hundred years together!"

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(Thank you to the leader of the "Amblowe" boss!) Please allow me to repay little by little.,I'll update a little more every time.,Big guy, can you see it? (End of chapter)