HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Jealousy flashed through Umbridge's heart, she now had no magic...

But she must not let Minister Fudge know or let anyone know, otherwise, she will have no value in existence.

no way!

Umbridge stared at the Patronus summoned by Aphra and said nothing for a long time.

"Acacia wood, this wand will not be used by anyone other than the owner." Avro said.

Umbridge nodded reassuringly and quickly walked towards the others.

Draco came up to take a closer look, and his pupils shrank. Isn't this Theodore's wand? !

Avro took back her Patronus, and Umbridge went to look at other students' wands.

"Boys and girls stand in line, boys on the left and girls on the right. I will check them one by one."

Draco tugged on Avro's sleeve, looking confused. Avro patted his hand and signaled him to stop talking.

The Slytherin witches and wizards grumbled and stood in line, very reluctantly.

"Professor, I would like to ask, why do you suddenly need to check the wand?" Aphra asked pretending not to understand.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Umbridge's expression, but she quickly recovered, "I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and of course I have the obligation to check whether your equipment is suitable."

"So that's it." Avro curled her lips, "So it sounds like we are going to use magic wands in class?"

"I have my own arrangements for the class." Umbridge said forcefully and stopped talking about this topic.

She couldn't talk about what happened last night. If the commotion broke out, everyone would know that she had become a squib, but she would be extremely angry if the murderer was not found.

Avro looked at Theodore worriedly, but Theodore was very calm. He must have been prepared.

When it was Theodore's turn, he held out his wand, "Rosewood, eleven inches, phoenix tail feathers."

"This wand looks a bit old." Umbridge picked up his wand and looked at it carefully.

"Yes," Theodore answered her without blinking, "but everything is in good condition and works well."

After Theodore cast a spell, Umbridge let him go.

Towards the end, Umbridge's steps became more urgent and her expression became more and more frustrated.

After the examination, she stayed where she was, unwilling to accept this reality.

Everyone in Slytherin looked at her for a few minutes, then went back to their own business, not caring what she was doing.

……

Umbridge rushed into Gryffindor early in the morning. She expected that Potter must have done something good, but she spent more than an hour in the Gryffindor common room and held Potter alone for twenty minutes. , there is no problem at all.

Until Professor McGonagall also rushed to the lounge, pulled Harry away, and protected him behind him, "Ma'am, Harry was discharged from the hospital just this morning. He has been in the hospital wing these days. Madam Pomfrey can attest to this. I didn't know you." Is there any reason to target my students specially?"

Umbridge couldn't give a valid reason. She couldn't even lift up her sleeves to show others the scars on her arms!

Because the sentence she was punished to copy last night has disappeared without a trace today! Only the excruciating pain reminded her that last night was not a dream.

Umbridge couldn't even say that she had a conflict with Potter, and she couldn't let others know that she punished Harry for copying sentences.

Umbridge held back her breath before going to other houses. After checking the four houses, she could not find the murderer.

She clenched her fists and returned to the office. Umbridge smashed the things in her office to pieces.

It must have been that boy Potter! Umbridge was furious, she had to find a way to figure out what little tricks they were doing! First, she had to arrange her own helpers among the students to monitor Potter and the others...

As soon as Aphra walked in front of Theodore, Draco grabbed Aphra's arm.

"Explain it." Draco frowned, his voice making the people around him look at him.

Theodore also grabbed Draco's hand without letting go, "Let her go."

The tug and pull between a few people caused everyone to look over.

Blaise had no choice but to come to smooth things over, but he would not let Theodore and Avro off easily. "How about we talk in another place?"

Avro and Theodore looked at each other, and Avro shook her head, "This is my private matter, please don't pry too much."

"There are some things that others don't want to tell you. It would be presumptuous of you to ask any more." Theodore looked at Draco coldly, and the two faced each other.

Draco felt like he was provoking him no matter what, but he still refused to let go.

Avro felt a little pain, she hissed, and Draco quickly let go of her.

Astoria patted Daphne and walked over. She separated Aphra and Draco and said to Avro, "Sister, let's go to the hospital wing first."

"No need..." Avro didn't want to go to the hospital wing at this juncture, as it might cause trouble.

"Why are you going to the hospital wing? Are you sick?" Draco asked again. He was confused. Draco was confused and anxious, but he didn't know what he was anxious about.

Avro coughed twice. She was a little troubled, but she still kept smiling, "Okay, you two, don't ask any more questions. I want to have my own privacy. Theo, I'm leaving first."

Theodore nodded reservedly, bearing the looks from Draco and Blaise who wanted to kill someone, "You have a good rest and pay attention to your health, Af."

Draco wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Blaise. Blaise lowered his voice, "Don't you see there is an ulterior secret between them? Let's go back and talk."

Avro left with Daphne and Astoria. She told the two sisters, "Don't mention this matter. I will go to the hospital wing another day. I can distinguish the priorities myself."

"But, sister, we are worried about you." Astoria said softly.

"And why can you tell Theodore but not us? We are your biological sisters." Daphne was puzzled.

Avro took out her wand and groped for the patterns on it bit by bit.

There were too many people just now, so she didn't return the wand. When no one was around, she talked to Theodore alone. This time, it was all thanks to him.

Avro returned to her dormitory and fell asleep again, still holding the acacia wood wand in her hand.

……

When she opened her eyes, she felt that her soul had been infiltrated, and she felt a hint of joy from the bottom of her heart.

Tom frowned and looked at her, "Why are you here again? Don't bother me."

"Who wants to come here? I didn't come here on my own initiative." Avro rolled her eyes at him and sat down.

"You're not good anymore," Tom glanced at her and sneered, "Your soul is damaged. What happened?"