Toad Attacked! I Must Escape!

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Chapter 63 "Toad Attacked! I Must Escape!"

There was tension in the air since Harry's detention. Practically the whole school liked Harry and they all hated Umbridge twice as much as before. Harry was her primary target but a few students who spoke up in Harry's defense. Shadow had to move in with Professor Flitwick because he was a Jinx not an owl, toad, or a cat. The jinx would sulk in the corner of the class whenever they had charms. Gigi kept him company and comfort him when he couldn't get passed the classroom barrier. He was only allowed out after school hours.

"So Mr. Potter when will you give up this nonsense and speak up?!" Umbridge demanded.

The Raven Claw handed the hideously pink Professor two notes, before going back to taking his notes. It was getting annoying having to explain himself. So last weekend end e had Madame Pomphrey call a Healer from St. Mungo's and had them both examine his throat and write notes to prove that he could not speak. But some how he knew the dumb witch still wouldn't believe him.

"Obliviously this is a forgery. I will double check this, for now finish your work." Umbridge glared then rolled her eyes when she saw Hermione had raised her hand again. "What is it Miss Granger?"

"Professor, when are we going to put these theories in Practical use?"

"You do not need to practice. As long as you study the theory and understand it you will be able to use it when necessary. You won't need it as there is no threat."

"Professor..."

"That's enough Miss Granger Twenty Points from Gryffindor." Umbridge snapped. Thankfully the bell rang and they were free to go to lunch.

"That Toad is really pushing it and my patience is running thin." Harry signed once they were in the hallway. He was really coming to a hate the Ministry Lackey. She had taken away almost every thing he needed for his studies. Butterfingers managed to hide in the astronomy tower but Friday was taken and his computer and tablet as well as his translation gloves. In fact most of the muggle born and half bloods had their magic safe electronics were consinfated.

He was glad he hid his computer gauntlets in Butterfingers so he able to do his Muggle University assignments during Astronomy class at night because the Prossor knew that his grades were always outstanding so she could give him some leeway for his other studies.

"You are not wrong Prince Firsty". Fred smiled, as he and George came up to them from their charms class.

"She has been harassing everyone who wants to have a free thought."

"Thank Merlin it's Friday." Neville sighed.

They all agreed as the walked through the Great hall doors, they all had to sit at their house tables due to Umbridge's demands for order. She said that because the rules state students must sit at there house table. There was no inter-house mingling allowed in the hall. This was the worst thing to do if you are trying to get witches and wizard to follow your cause. This rule was a big pain to the entire student body whom had begun to follow Harry's lead of inter-house friendship bonds being strengthen with a shared meal. Over the years the houses have been branching out beyond their house. Now they could only hang out during free time or class. MAGIC on the other kept having there weekend lunches in the founders' room, but they extended it to all weekend meals.

This did catch the pink toad's attention but there was nothing that she could do about it and every time she tried to follow any MAGIC Members she would lose them once she reached the Dungeons. It was getting her upset because as a former Slytherin she knew all the passageways in the dungeons. Well that was before Harry unlocked the Founders rooms. Once the prince connected with Slytherin's part of the castle he was able to move the hallways just like how the moving stairs move on their own. This was the only part of the castle that was not saturated in Dark magic thanks to the many protections Salazar placed all over the Dungeons and the Founder's quarters.

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