Chapter 658: Confinement by Dolores

"I think I must remind you of one thing, Mr. McGonagall..." Umbridge looked at Fish, who had no respect for her at all, and said with gritted teeth: "I called you here to put you in detention!"

"Fish knows..."

(ω)

Mao Mao glanced at her inexplicably, shook his ears and said: "Since you don't plan to treat Fish to midnight snack, do you want to learn from Minerva to tell stories to Fish?"

In Fish's cognition, the so-called "detention" is basically equal to "eating midnight snacks", "listening to stories" and "sleeping in a different place".

"You may have misunderstood a little, Mr. McGonagall." Umbridge's toad eyes shot out a vicious look, and she said shrilly: "I am not like other professors, who will give you any preferential treatment..."

She took out two thin and long black feather pens with particularly sharp nibs and placed them in front of Fish and Harry.

"I want you to write: I can't lie." Umbridge's tone became softer, but her eyes were fixed on Fish.

"No!"

(〃｀3〃)

Mao Mao crossed her arms, pouted her mouth and tilted her head to one side, decisively refusing: "Fish doesn't like writing, meow!"

"That's not up to you," Umbridge was not angry, but continued to smile and said: "As the senior investigative officer of Hogwarts, I have the right to punish disobedient students. If you continue to be stubborn, I can expel you."

The exposure of Voldemort's resurrection has touched Cornelius Fudge's bottom line, so he sent Umbridge the latest decision at noon today-a major blow must be given to Dumbledore's followers, even if it means cutting Fish.

Fudge's good impression of Fish is still not comparable to his obsession with power. When faced with a real choice, Fudge gave up recruiting Fish without hesitation.

After getting the permission of Minister Fudge, Umbridge screamed with excitement. She had long wanted to teach Fish, the half-human, half-cat monster, a lesson!

"Meow?"

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However, Fish's reaction was not as flustered as Umbridge expected, but seemed very calm.

Maomao tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously: "After Fish is expelled, does he no longer have to do homework and exams? Meow?"

Umbridge: "..."

Missed!

She then remembered that this annoying guy in front of her usually slept in class, and only did his homework under the coercion of Professor McGonagall. Expulsion from school was not a punishment for Fish at all.

And...

A wizard who can defeat a dragon single-handedly does not really need to study much.

Umbridge thought of the report about Maomao participating in the Triwizard Tournament last year, and she felt very depressed. Especially when she thought that the report was also written by Rita Skeeter, the damn reporter, she felt even more depressed.

But soon, she threatened again: "Without this identity of a Hogwarts student, you will be tried and locked up for slandering the Ministry of Magic!"

"Locked up? Azkaban?"

(ω)

However, Firth's reaction once again surprised Umbridge. He stood up with his hands on the table and said with shining eyes: "Great! Last time Firth fought with those Dementors, he was stopped by Albus. It's a good opportunity to fight them again!"

Umbridge fell silent again.

She remembered that Minister Fudge once sighed that Hogwarts had a genius student who could chase a group of Dementors... So he was talking about this little monster in front of him?

But after calming down and thinking carefully, Umbridge had to admit that apart from Firth, there seemed to be no other students in Hogwarts who had this ability.

Just when Umbridge didn't know what to do, Firth took the initiative to ask: "Umbridge, when are you going to take Firth to Azkaban?"

(ω)

The cat excitedly swung its tail and looked at her with burning eyes.

Umbridge decisively avoided the question. Because she knew that if she really put Firth in Azkaban, Minister Fudge would definitely put her in with him...

No...it should be said that she would be transferred to another place with the group of Dementors.

Besides, the idea of ​​putting Firth in Azkaban was just something she came up with to scare the cat. She didn't have the ability to really arrest Firth for trial.

"Cough, cough." Umbridge coughed awkwardly twice, put on a fake smile on her face again and said: "I was just joking with you just now. Although you talked nonsense in the magazine, it's not to the extent that you need to be expelled or even imprisoned."

"Hmm...so boring..."

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Firth folded his hands and sat back angrily.

Umbridge's cheeks twitched slightly, and she decided not to argue with the cat for the time being.

"What are you waiting for, Mr. Potter?" She looked at Harry Potter, who was easier to bully, "Pick up a pen and write on the paper: I cannot lie. Keep writing until this sentence is engraved in your heart."

"What is Fish going to do?"

(ω)

The restless cat raised his hand and asked.

"..."

Umbridge forced down the anger in her heart, forced a smile, and said, "Don't you want to have some snacks? I'll get them for you right away."

After saying that, she turned and walked to the cabinet behind her.

"And Sybil's flower tea, meow!"

(≧≦)

Mao Mao reminded loudly.

Umbridge stumbled, then without turning back, gritted her teeth and said, "Got it!"

However, what she didn't know was that when she turned around to get the snacks, Fish patted Harry with his hand, and at the same time gave him a [Stoneskin], and whispered to Harry to try to draw a line on the parchment first.

Harry did as he was told, and then he found that there was only a mark on the parchment, no ink, and the back of his hand was like someone scratched it lightly with a nail... It was a little itchy.

"Why don't you start, Mr. Potter?"

Umbridge came back with the snacks and flower tea, reluctantly put them in front of Fish, and then glared at Harry and vented his anger.

"You haven't given me ink yet." Harry had a stern face, trying not to laugh out loud.

"Oh, you don't need ink." Professor Umbridge, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, said with a slight smile in her voice.

Harry put the tip of the quill pen on the paper and wrote: I can't lie.

The parchment was still blank, and only a little indentation left by Harry's writing could be barely seen.

Harry looked up and looked at Umbridge innocently.

"What's going on?!" Umbridge shouted in disbelief.

She stared at Harry's unscathed hand for a long time with her toad eyes, and then she snatched the black quill pen from his hand in a rage, and then pulled a piece of parchment and drew a heavy line on it...

"Ah--!!!"

Umbridge screamed, threw the quill pen in her hand far away, and screamed while covering the back of her hand.

"Harry, do you want some meow?"

(~)つ

The cat calmly handed over a piece of cake, and Harry also calmly took it.

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I’m stuck… As expected, it becomes increasingly difficult to write after deviating from the outline…

In my original outline, Fei Xu in the fifth year should have changed from a little cat to a lazy and elegant, nobleman-like character, but I found that if I wrote it that way, Fei Xu, the protagonist, would become very ordinary, so I finally decided to keep his cat nature.

But in this way, the plot that was originally suitable for a nobleman is no longer suitable for Fei Xu, who is still a little cat-like character, so I am almost sick of revising the manuscript recently. I have revised the few manuscripts I have saved many times, but I am still not very satisfied with them, and the subsequent plot is also stuck… It’s uncomfortable.