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She was at that huge table, surrounded by the faculty she was now a part of, her chocolate-colored eyes scrutinizing the Great Hall, it was a majestic sight, delightful for her eyes. She winced at the countless number of students. She still had the words that the school headmaster Albus Dumbledore, had told her: "Don't do anything in the world that may seem threatening to Dolores Umbridge, she has the backing of the Ministry of Magic." A task that she had considered too easy for her, but now, seeing how that little plump woman, -who, apparently had an obsession with the color pink-, she no longer considered it that way, she was as much or more unbearable than Snow White, and that already was too much to say. The way she strutted in front of all the students, addressing them with honeyed words that only camouflaged threats and warnings, only provoked her revulsion.

"To conclude... " the headmaster began when Umbridge had returned to her position, which unfortunately for Regina, was to the right of her, she only dedicated herself to feverishly ignoring her. "We have a new teacher, Regina Mills. " He said turning towards the teachers' table, where the named rose from her seat with elegance making the gazes of the students -who generally barely paid their attention to the new teachers- alight on her and some were spellbound by the great beauty that dazzled, she nodded slowly and returned to her place again. "Miss Mills will be the teacher of the Transformations' lessons. " commented the old man, and when he saw that all the students began to speak, wondering why someone would replace Minerva, he only raised his hand in silence to continue. "Professor McGonagall is ill at the moment, I'm afraid that during the entire course, she will not be able to continue with her obligations. Obligations will be transferred to the new teacher, so she will be the one who will run House Griffindor for this course. Welcome to one more year at Hogwarts. Enjoy the rest of the night. " After saying this, all the students went to their common rooms.

Regina, after having introduced herself to each one of her companions, wished them good night, and with the poise and composure of the queen that she is, she got up from her seat and began to walk to go to her chambers, the only sound that could be heard was the one that made her tunic when it brushed the ground, it was like a gentle whisper. She entered the place and with a flick of her wrist, everything was organized and decorated according to her taste.

"Now we only have to rest until tomorrow, Regina. " She told herself with a sigh before going to sleep.

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Meanwhile, in the Gryffindor Common Room, some students were sitting and talking, while others were already fast asleep.

"I've never heard of her. " Hermione said, sitting next to Ron and Harry.

"Nor is it that you have to know everything. " Ron annoyed her, receiving an icy look from his partner.

"Do you think she's a threat? " asked Harry, who had been silent since they arrived.

"I don't know. " the redhead answered, thought for a few seconds, and spoke again. "Did you notice how she watched Umbridge? "

"How? " her friends asked confusedly.

"When Umbridge began to speak, she winced, and looked her up and down with disgust. " said the young woman, recalling that memory of her.

"I don't blame her," said Harry. "From what you just said, she doesn't seem to tolerate Dolores, but that doesn't indicate she's not a threat. I mean, everyone can't seem to take her, just Filch, he looked at her adoringly. " He said and then laughed with her friends.

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