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Chapter 1004

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They did not feel smug for long. Soon, Professor Meg and Snape rushed over.

Professor Meg also waved her wand and undid Elwyn's Transformation Spell. But no one knew if it was intentional, she did not undo the spell on Umrich. Instead, she stepped on Umrich's body like the others. Dolores hurried to escape.

Then, with Hermione's reminder, he was surprised to change her back.

"Dolores, I didn't realize it was you!" Professor Meg said, pursing her lips. "I just thought it was a toad."

Umrich looked very disheveled. She was covered in mud and dust, and her green tweed cloak was full of footprints. She was not in a good state of mind either. After all, she had been turned into a toad and had been stepped on and kicked by so many people.

Her body was trembling uncontrollably. No one could accept such a nightmarish thing.

This was an absolute humiliation. As the senior deputy director of the Ministry of Magic, she had probably never experienced such a thing in her life.

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving up and down. She looked at Elwyn with resentment.

"Elwyn Mason, how, how dare you do this?!"

"I'm sorry, Professor. I just wanted to stop them from fighting. You know, it was an accident. You just happened to run in. I haven't completely mastered this spell. This Transformation Spell is too difficult. It's not something a fourth-year student can master."

"Yes, this is the level that only the students in N.E.W.T. can master." Professor Meg agreed. "It's not easy for Elwyn to do this. Although it's not the right time, I still have to give Gryffindor ten points for his performance. As the professor of Transformation Spell in school, I'm very proud that a junior student can master this spell."

"Mileva, he did it on purpose!" Umrich said angrily.

"No, you've definitely misunderstood me. Professor, I wanted to change you back just now, but you know, you're always jumping around, and you're such a small target. It's really not easy to aim. I tried several times, but it didn't work."

If Umrich had not been jumping around, she would have been trampled to death by them!

Even so, she was still half-dead from being trampled. Other than Malfoy, she was the one with the heaviest injuries.

"Ridiculous, he should be fired …"

"I've never seen anyone being punished for stopping others from fighting. Firing them is even more ridiculous." Professor Meg retorted. He then muttered in a small voice, "Who can you blame for coming in so suddenly?!"

Umrich was flustered and exasperated. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Snape!

"Now is not the time to care about Mason's magic level," he reminded. "This is a bad fight …"

"Oh, yes!" Professor Meg ignored Umrich. She turned around and looked at Harry, Fred and George. She said seriously, "I've never seen such behavior. Three against one. What a shameful performance."

"It's Malfoy's provocation," Harry said stiffly.

Malfoy, who was lying on the ground, wanted to respond, but he only grunted a few words and did not say anything.

Snape waved his wand forcefully, conjured a stretcher, and asked Slytherin's people to put him on it.

"I'm looking forward to your handling of this matter, Mileva!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Umrich, turned around, and brought Malfoy and some of the more seriously injured students back to the castle. He did not wait for the matter to be over.

Because of Umrich's involvement, Snape did not intend to fight among themselves at this time.

Of course, he also had his own way. It was not hard to imagine Harry's results in the Potion Class …

"How disappointing, Potter! He just lost the game, didn't he? Of course he wants to provoke you! Don't you understand this? But what can he say? As for letting the three of you decide how to fight with Muggle … "

"He insulted my parents!" George shouted. "And Harry's mother."

The surrounding people all expressed their agreement. Now, many people gathered around, wanting to find out what was going on.

Professor Meg needed to deal with it as soon as possible. She wanted to put the three of them in confinement and deduct points.

"Well, I've roughly figured out what happened. You three listen carefully. I don't care how Malfoy provoked you, even if he insulted each of your relatives. But you have to admit that your behavior is disgusting. I punish each of you to confinement for a week! Don't look at me like that, Potter. You deserve it. If any of you … "

"Cough, cough!" After a momentary loss of composure, Umrich's face once again wore a sinister smile. She used the sweetest voice in her bones to say, "This punishment is too light, Mileva. I think we need a little more authority now!"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean." Professor Meg's face flushed red.

"What I mean is, they should be punished more severely than confinement," Umrich said tit-for-tat.

"I'm sorry!" Professor Meg said, her eyes suddenly widening. At the same time, she tried to return a smile that made her look like she had clenched her teeth. "My opinion counts because they are in my academy, Dolores!"

"But according to the contents of the 'Education Order No.25', I have the right to modify your punishment and have the final say. Therefore, my opinion counts." Umrich said with a fake smile. She glanced at Elwyn and said, "I think the three of them should not play Quidditch anymore. This sport is not suitable for them."

"Forbid us …" Harry was stunned. His voice sounded distant and strange. "Play again?!"

"That's right, Mr. Potter. I think a lifetime ban is more appropriate!" Umrich said with a happy smile on her face. "For the safety of the other players, you really shouldn't play Quidditch anymore. At the same time, I will confiscate your flying brooms and keep them safely in my office to ensure that no one violates my ban. I heard that these two black brooms were made by Mr. Mason. I suggest that students should be prohibited from using these privately assembled flying brooms because they are not certified by the Ministry of Magic and are undoubtedly very dangerous. Therefore, you should give them all to me, including the one in your hands. "

"You can't …"

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