Chapter 535 I don’t care!!

At five o’clock in the afternoon, Harry entered Umbridge’s office.

In this Defense Against the Dark Arts office, there have been several professors. Harry was very familiar with this office.

After all, in second grade, Lockhart asked him to answer letters here.

In third grade, Lupin was here to teach him and Darren the Patronus Charm. In fourth grade, Moody… No, it was Barty Crouch Jr. who almost killed him here.

Harry thought he was familiar with the layout.

But when Harry walked into Umbridge’s office, he was still a little dumbfounded.

Because the layout inside is all disrupted. It turns into a sea of pink.

The top of the table, the wall, was covered with pink curtains or tablecloths. There were many large plates on the table.

On the plate are cat trinkets.

These cats all have big bows around their necks, and they are all pink

If this was a young girl’s room, then maybe Harry wasn’t so hard to accept.

But this is Umbridge’s room.

The toad-like woman was looking at him with a grin.

She said in a disgusting sweet voice: “Oh, dear Harry, you are here, come in quickly, I think our confinement should also begin!” ”

Then she pointed across her desk.

There was a clean piece of parchment and a quill pen.

The quill looks pointy and thin, which makes people feel a little different when they look at it.

“Mr. Potter, in order to make you realize your lack of calm, then I have prepared some small punishments.

It’s okay, your brother has endured these small punishments, didn’t he appear intact in the castle? ”

Umbridge smiled triumphantly. Harry clenched his fists.

He stared coldly at Umbridge.

If he could, he would really want to tear Umbridge’s face. But he held back.

Because he can only endure.

“Very well, Mr. Potter, it seems that you have calmed down a bit, then, sit down, I need you to write some sentences… Just write: I will never lie again. ”

Umbridge said with a smile. Harry was puzzled for a moment.

Could it be that Umbridge’s punishment was just to copy sentences? No, he doesn’t think it’s going to be that simple.

Really.

When he picked up his quill and wrote on the paper, he finally understood what kind of punishment it was.

The ink used to write this sentence is his blood.

And when he wrote with this quill pen, the words appeared on the back of his hand.

Blood dripping.

But the wound that appeared in this line quickly disappeared. Harry even suspected for a moment that it was an illusion.

Because the wound is smooth to the touch, there is no appearance of injury. He looked up with some uncertainty.

Umbridge was grinning at him.

She said sweetly, “What’s wrong?” ”

Harry understood.

That wound is real.

Why did Darren appear pale, perhaps it was also this torture, which seemed to have no wounds, but was painful.

“Nothing!”

Harry said coldly.

He continued to write on the paper.

He knew that what Umbridge needed was his weakness, his plea for forgiveness. That would give her more reason to laugh at Darren.

Laugh at him. Laugh at Dumbledore. He wrote it over and over again.

Without asking Umbridge when he would be leaving, and without stopping to write that he knew he couldn’t show weakness.

“Come here!”

It wasn’t until late that Harry heard Umbridge call him. He saw the back of his hand hot.

The location of the wound reveals some tender flesh. Umbridge glanced at the back of his hand.

She said mockingly: “It’s not heavy, but Darren is here with me, he has been punished for a whole afternoon, and he is much stronger than you.” ”

Harry didn’t say a word. Umbridge glared.

She said with a sneer: “It seems that the lesson is not profound enough, then, come again tomorrow!” ”

Harry turned and left. He rushed out of Umbridge’s office.

Just as I was looking for a place to ice the wound, I saw Darren standing outside the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

He held a bottle of wound medicine in his hand.

“I heard Hermione say that you messed with her, so I asked Madam Pomfrey for some medicine…”

[Ding, Holy Father value +100,” Darren whispered.

In the dark, he poured the medicine on the back of Harry’s hand by a little moonlight peeking out the window.

“If you use this, it won’t hurt anyway.”

[Ding, Father +100]

Darren’s voice was low. Harry didn’t even know if he was crying.

But there should be none.

Darren hadn’t cried in a long time.

He is no longer the first and second grader he used to be. His eyes are red now, and tears will not fall. But Harry just wanted to cry.

His tears kept falling.

But he held back and didn’t make a sound.

He didn’t know why everything was different from before. He could no longer use his prestige to give Darren the slightest help. Everything had to be faced by Darren himself.

And his current identity still has to implicate Darren, make him vilified by the Daily Prophet, and have to beg Umbridge, just to prevent Umbridge from punishing him.

“What punishment did she use on you?”

Harry asked suddenly.

Darren was silent for a while and said307: “Forgot, I agree with her to delete my memories of punishment, because she said that if she didn’t delete those memories of mine, she wouldn’t let you go.” ”

[Ding, Holy Father is worth +100] “I don’t care. ”

Harry said.

He felt that his voice might be a little small, and he reiterated it aside.

“I don’t care about being punished by her, I won’t be soft, so you are not allowed to pray for her for me anymore, I will not be soft with her like this!”

Harry said firmly. Darren laughed.

“Brother, I admire qualities like you, so I didn’t pray to her again this time.

I figured out that since it had become like this, then we couldn’t let them see the joke anymore! ”

[Ding, Father +100]

Darren certainly wouldn’t be Harry’s babysitter.

He just didn’t want to take Umbridge’s classes, so he rushed out.

In order not to let people say that he had burdened Harry, he pretended to be punished for Harry and walked into Umbridge’s office.

Who made him a little Holy Father? Darren showed a helpless expression.

He sighed and said: “I believe brother, you will definitely be able to deal with these by yourself, I was concerned about it before, and I will support what my brother wants to do in the future!” ”

[Ding, Holy Father value +100].


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