Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 327: New method
There was a commotion in the auditorium because of Umbridge's words, and Professor McGonagall on the teacher's desk stood up angrily.
"Professor Umbridge! I don't think there is anything wrong with my approach!"
Umbridge turned back and clasped his hands together, nodded gently, and said in that disgusting tone: "Of course, Professor McGonagall, but I think it is still a little unfair - the minister told me that I can handle the affairs of Hogwarts at my discretion, and Professor Dumbledore did not express any objection."
After speaking, she turned her head to look at Osman and Jollison.
"It's very clear what happened, so I won't repeat it. Obviously, it is very irrational and stupid to fight curses in Hogwarts. For this, both of you will be punished."
"Mr. Jollyson," Umbridge looked at the Gryffindor students first, "you will be confined for two weeks because of this incident. After the classes in the afternoon, you have to clean the bathrooms on the first to fourth floors. And every weekend night, you have to come to my office to receive another small punishment."
Jorison's breathing suddenly became heavy, but in the end he held back and did not make a sound.
"And you, Mr. Osman," Umbridge looked at the Snake Yard, "it's also two weeks of confinement, and you are cleaning the bathroom in the Slytherin common room."
A sullen Osman waited for the next sentence, then was surprised to find that Umbridge had stopped talking.
That's it?
There were dissatisfied voices in the auditorium.
There are only two bathrooms in the common room of Hogwarts, and most of the students solve the problem of personal hygiene in the bathroom near the classroom and the fixed public bathroom.
From the first floor to the fourth floor of the castle, and the common room of Slytherin, the workload of these two places is completely different!
And Osman didn't have to accept special punishment? !
This is totally discriminatory treatment!
Jorison had shown an unbelievably angry expression, and he couldn't help but said, "He was the one who was rude to my family first!"
Umbridge looked at him with a smirk: "No, no, no, Mr. Jollison, you have to understand. As a young man, I can understand your arrogance. It is normal to have some quarrels. But whoever strikes first should bear a more severe punishment!"
On the other side, Osman showed the triumphant smile of the winner.
Umbridge completely ignored this point. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at Jollison's information: "In fifth grade, in the final exam last semester, I only got an excellent grade in one subject, and the others were good. Tsk tsk, I even failed in Potions class."
As she spoke, she intentionally showed an expression of sudden realization: "Born in a Muggle family... Well, Mr. Jollison, instead of worrying about your parents, you should worry about your own studies first."
This attitude directly made Jollison angry: "Madam, please pay attention to your words, you are discriminating against wizards born in Muggle families!"
Umbridge covered his mouth and laughed: "I bet you didn't read the order posted on the bulletin board, Mr. Jollison, because of your slander against the senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic, the punishment time has been extended for another week. By the way, magic is not allowed."
"You!"
The Gryffindor students held back Jollison, who looked disgruntled, and said that he would probably have to deal with the bathroom all semester, even though there was anger in their eyes.
Umbridge ignored Jollyson directly, and she turned to look at Ottoman, her words were already a lot more friendly: "Mr. Ottoman, please complete your confinement, I believe that an excellent wizard like you will not let me down - if the completion is good, I will give you a lighter punishment as appropriate."
Osman nodded triumphantly: "Yes, madam."
"Very well, then this matter is settled, and the justice of Hogwarts has been upheld once again—please continue to enjoy breakfast, and remember not to be late."
After speaking, Umbridge left the auditorium proudly - she only eats the food she brought recently.
As soon as she left, the auditorium exploded. Umbridge was already blatantly favoring the pure-bloods. The Muggle-born Jollison was obviously treated unfairly!
On the long table in Slytherin, Osman sneered, raised his brows provocatively at Jollison, and then sat down and chatted happily with his friends.
"Umbridge is discriminatory!" Hermione said angrily.
"But she didn't show it directly, and it was indeed Jollison who did it first, and the Ministry of Magic, which can sanction Umbridge, obviously wouldn't respond." Sean said lightly.
This is obviously not a solution that an idiot like Umbridge can come up with, and it most likely comes from Little Aiken.
He did not choose to divide the students as Umbridge did before, but chose to stimulate the original contradiction - wizard blood.
Even in the current wizarding society, Muggle-born wizards and pure-blood wizards enjoy the same rights and interests on the surface, but the reality is that there have always been contradictions between these two groups.
The small society of Hogwarts is naturally no exception. When a wizard from an already weak Muggle family suffers from such unfair treatment, his emotions will be infinitely magnified.
For some pure-blood wizards in Slytherin and other houses, this kind of treatment is welcome.
In the end, human beings are all selfish animals, and spirit can unite people, but interests are what most people are good at pursuing—those with vested interests will not easily give up their privileges.
The Hogwarts students who were originally united because of Xiao En's operation, in just a few minutes, a collective rift has appeared.
And this rift comes from a natural contradiction, and it cannot be repaired by Xiao En with some means.
Hermione was so angry that she couldn't even eat breakfast. She crossed her arms and complained, "What the **** is Professor Dumbledore doing? Isn't he here to stop Umbridge?!"
Who knows what Dumbledore is planning...
Shawn shook his head and began to think about the next countermeasures.
For the next whole day, because of Umbridge's unfair treatment, Jollison kept expressing his dissatisfaction with his classmates. And just in the afternoon, after a spell lesson in the fifth grade, Umbridge waited in the corridor with little Aiken.
She reprimanded Jollison again in the name of "for your own good", and almost provoked the boy to do it directly.
Then, she deliberately picked the thorns of several people. Although she couldn't put them in confinement directly, she still scolded those students. The reason was that their robes were loose.
The students were all Muggle-born.
What made the stark difference was that several Slytherin students, including Ottoman, laughed at the side.
As a result, instead of reprimanding them, Umbridge praised them for their excellent performance in class - those few people never even got extra points from Professor Flitwick.
"You shoulder the future of the wizarding world, don't let me down." She said this to a group of pure-bloods, then ignored the other students and left.
Although he was scolded by Sean and poisoned by Snape, a senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic still has weight.
Many pure-blood students have automatically drawn boundaries from some of their classmates because of the importance of the big shots-they have looked down on this group of mudbloods in the first place.
In just one day, the atmosphere of unity created by Sean was already on the verge of falling apart.
There have been discontent among the Gryffindor students.
"What are those Slytherin guys proud of?"
"It's disgusting to look at."
"Mud always likes to mix with toads."
Shawn found Malfoy alone.
Being alone in a room with a violent man like Sean still made Malfoy a little nervous. He maintained his style as a young master, but his voice was not so confident.
"What do you want me for?"
"Draco," Sean put Malfoy's shoulders quite intimately, "We are friends, don't be so nervous."
Seeing the sincerity in Sean's eyes, Malfoy finally relaxed a little. He glanced at Sean and muttered.
"I know what you want me to do, but it's not realistic, you should understand."
"No, Draco, I want to ask you a question." Sean smiled.
"What?"
Sean sat down, crossed his hands, and stared into Malfoy's eyes: "Draco, don't you look down on the mudblood you're talking about?"
This question made Malfoy feel difficult, he hesitated, and his fingers were entangled subconsciously.
It would be a lie to say that he does not discriminate, he has been educated in this way since he was a child - pure blood is born noble, especially the ancient Malfoy family.
If you want to talk about discrimination, maybe you will be beaten up by this boy who smiles kindly in front of you...
Moreover, if you ask yourself, Malfoy's inner thoughts are actually a little shaken.
The Sean in front of him, although he came from a Muggle family, his excellence has far exceeded Malfoy's imagination.
My grades are quite good in the academy, but what about him?
Can manipulate magical animals that even my father can't deal with ~IndoMTL.com~ There are endlessly difficult spells, and even financial resources are not inferior to myself...
Sean is famous and capable, and he has friends—although Malfoy hates the few friends around him, they are much better than Goyle and Crabbe.
Sometimes he would toss and turn on the bed and couldn't sleep. He was also a wizard, but Crabbe and Goyle's bloodlines were obviously more noble. How could there be such a big gap?
Malfoy felt that he already had a little admiration for Shaun... a wizard from a Muggle family, and even a little bit envious of him.
Looking at the silent Malfoy, Sean smiled: "I think I already know the answer."
"No, Sean, listen to me..." Malfoy stammered.
Sean waved his hand indifferently: "For me, this is not a problem."
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