The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

An hour later, Harry understood what the Weasley brothers meant by "big surprise".

They were in Charms class at the time, and Professor Flitwick stood on the podium passionately and taught them how to use the "Expelling Curse"... But there was a "rumbling" noise downstairs, which successfully interrupted the class ...

They walked out of the classroom curiously, and saw Principal Umbridge rushing downstairs with his wand raised.

At the same time, there was chaos downstairs, as if someone lit a large box of magical fireworks...

Professor Flitwick did not stop the students from leaving the classroom to "watch"; when they came to the stairs, they immediately found the source of the commotion.

All kinds of fireworks are flying back and forth in the corridor, ejecting bright fiery red airflow along the way, and making a huge explosion sound...

Filch stood halfway up the stairs with a large broom, looking a little taken aback.

Umbridge waved his wand aimlessly, spraying all kinds of spells, but these spells did not help to eliminate the fireworks.

Professor Flitwick just squeezed out of the crowd to see what happened... But when he saw Filch and Umbridge's panicked appearances, he walked back along the same path as if nothing had happened. Nothing happened.

Harry felt like he couldn't straighten up from laughing...

He quickly found Fred and George through the Marauder's Map a few minutes later, hiding behind a tapestry, listening to Umbridge and Filch yelling and trying to hold back their laughter.

"You guys did a great job!" Harry couldn't help but praise, "I think you guys will crush the business of Zuko's joke shop."

"I hope Umbridge can think of using the Vanishing Curse." George Weasley said with a smirk: "It will give her a bigger surprise."

...

Throughout the day, these fireworks have been burning all over the school.

Especially since the other professors don't seem to care about their existence...

For example, during Transfiguration class, a dragon-shaped firework suddenly appeared and exploded loudly. Professor McGonagall just said sarcastically: "Miss Brown, can you run to tell the principal that there is a firework that slipped through the net in our classroom?"

Umbridge spent a whole day running around the castle. Fortunately, after spending a few hours, she finally found a way to deal with these fireworks... and asked the members of the special operations team to help her finally solve the problem. these fireworks.

In the evening, a disheveled and smoke-stained Umbridge staggered back to her office with sweat on her face.

Followed by Filch and members of the special operations team.

"Have you seen Christopher?" Umbridge suddenly remembered something with a flustered expression.

Malfoy froze, then shook their heads.

They didn't notice after a day of exhaustion that Christopher Patrick didn't show up for almost a day.

"We saw him in the Slytherin common room last night." Pansy Parkinson murmured, "That seemed to be the last time we saw him, as for today..."

"Patrick last night..." Malfoy suddenly had an idea, and hurriedly shouted: "He seemed to suspect that the Weasley brothers in Gryffindor were the ones who went to find the Weasley brothers and were attacked by them gone?"

"The two most mischievous students in the seventh grade?" Umbridge frowned and snorted coldly.

"That's right." Malfoy nodded, "I suspect they were responsible for the fireworks this time, and they're both quite good at it."

"Fine, let's find them in the Gryffindor common room!" Umbridge yelled.

"Principal Umbridge..." Pansy Parkinson looked at his dark clothes and asked in a low voice, "Before that, can I go back and take a shower?"

...

There is no doubt that taking a shower and changing clothes takes too much time.

By the time they reached the Gryffindor common room, the Weasley brothers had disappeared.

The only thing that is certain is that they are still in school... because in the next few days, a bunch of more troublesome fireworks will appear from time to time in a certain classroom, or a corridor will be turned into a swamp, or The office with Umbridge was suddenly attacked by a Niffler...

Of course, it is not ruled out that other students did it under the name of the Weasley brothers.

The whole school was in chaos, and all the teachers seemed to have lost their magic, and there was nothing they could do about the situation in the school.

Peeves also began to cause trouble, and for the first time in his life, this mischievous ghost was so popular with teachers and students. He shrieked and laughed every night, turned tables and made trouble in the various classrooms; or knocked down statues and vases; and twice he locked Mrs. Norris in a suit of armor...

Harry had never been happier this term.

In addition to being happy, he also shouldered a duty to monitor Filch and Umbridge through the Marauder's Map and prevent them from finding Fred and George.

"Fred and George are in the hallway on the fourth floor... Filch is approaching them... there is danger..." Harry shouted as he looked at the map, "Ron, call them!"

"Alright." Ron Weasley skillfully took out a Galleon, and pointed his wand at it.

Hermione's Galleon cast magic, and when one side changed, the other side would be notified.

Relying on their warnings, and the Weasley brothers' own knowledge of the Hogwarts secret passages... Umbridge, Filch, and the students of the Special Operations Group could not catch them at all.

"They're safe." Harry, who continued to stare at the Marauder's Map, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, because he saw that the Weasley brothers and Filch were going in diametrically opposite directions.

"Wait, Harry!" Hermione screamed suddenly, and she yanked the Marauder's Map across the board.

"What are you doing, you almost tore it off?" Harry yelled in displeasure.

Hermione pointed at the principal's office slightly trembling: "I just saw a name here, behind the ugly stone statue at the door."

"That's impossible." Harry shook his head: "No one can enter the principal's office."

"But..." Hermione said hesitantly, and her tone softened at the same time.

She did see a name just now, and it disappeared immediately.

It must be an illusion, Hermione thought secretly, because——

The name she saw was "Jon Hart", he should have died nine months ago...