In the corridor, a dozen or so golden or green fireworks constituted fire dragons recklessly.
Along the way, the sparks they sprayed made a huge explosion.
There were also some small rockets among them, and the fireworks automatically wrote curse words in the air.
"Get out of Hogwarts, toad!"
Seeing these huge characters, Umbridge's face turned black.
"Finite!"
Her wand glowed red, angrily struck a firework, and tragedy struck.
The fire dragon that was enchanted by the spell expanded rapidly and released an explosion that was several times larger than before.
It blew a hole in one painting, in which a sentimental witch on the grass hurried away and ran into another painting.
The wizards in the picture were playing cards, and they quickly gave up a place when they saw her coming.
Seeing that his magic had the opposite effect, Umbridge was even angry.
She kept using the General Counter-Spell to stop these fireworks, but to no avail.
It seems that the people who made it have anticipated how to deal with all kinds of magic.
The corridor space was so large the number of fireworks increased instead of decreasing, and Umbridge was quickly hit.
Her face was itchy suddenly, and huge pustules quickly grew out.
Umbridge screamed and fled, leaving only the little wizards hiding in the surrounding classrooms laughing.
The story quickly spread around the school.
Umbridge went to the Weasley twins with a bandage on his head that afternoon.
"Weasley! You've been expelled!"
She swears that if George and Fred didn't do this, she'd eat all the Dungbomb she had confiscated!
"Sorry, Professor, what are you talking about?"
Fred, who was playing wizard chess with Lee in the Gryffindor Common Room, raised his head blankly, very innocent.
Umbridge gasped. "Weasley, don't play these useless tricks on me!"
"You blatantly used dangerous magic props at school this morning. Now, hand over your wands immediately!"
"Professor Umbridge." George stood up and startled her. "Even if you are the Headmistress, you must give evidence, right?"
"We're all in Professor Newt's class this morning. How could it be possible to do something like that?"
Several seventh-grade students next to them also stood up to testify for them.
"Good, good!"
Umbridge pointed at them, knowing that there was nothing they could do without evidence.
She directly asked a student to call Newt and the students who were in the class together.
Not long after, a few people arrived.
"I prove that the two Mr. Weasleys have never left my sight." After learning the details, Newt testified for the two without hesitation.
Umbridge was stunned momentarily, looking at the several students who came with him.
The class was in Gryffindor and Slytherin, and two of the students were still her confidants.
A Slytherin student pondered momentarily, then nodded with difficulty, indicating that what Newt said was true.
This time it was Umbridge's turn to be dumbfounded.
Until she left the Common Room, she still had suspicions about the twins in his mind.
And thunderous cheers erupted in the Common Room when Umbridge and his lackeys left.
"Weasley is our king!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the other students also shouted in unison.
"Weasley is our king!"
"Weasley is our king!"
George and Fred jumped on the table and hilariously took off their hats all around, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
"Fantastic! How on earth did you guys do it!"
Ron's face flushed, and he was sure his brothers had done all this.
But why can't Umbridge get its hands on them?
Even Slytherin students testified for them!
The twins smiled at each other, shook their heads in unison, and said in unison. "Ronnie, don't ask! You will only make things worse!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
Ron was initially popular because he joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team this year as Keeper.
But in the game against Slytherin, he conceded 14 goals in a row. It was because Harry caught the Golden Snitch, so Gryffindor avoided the fate of the fiasco.
In the match against Ravenclaw, Ron even dropped 200 points, ultimately making them lose.
Even though he was a Prefect, many people now have a problem with him.
Many believe he was drafted into the Quidditch team based on his relationship with Harry.
George and Fred also knew that their younger brother was unreliable and had a big mouth, so they would not tell him their secrets.
In fact, the two made Ginny and Colin drink the potion and pretended to be them in Newt's class.
If Ron found out, he would accidentally leak it out.
Their plan may not be completed, and they should leave Hogwarts completely.
Over the next few days, the entire castle was plunged into unprecedented turmoil.
The twins' mischievous props continue to cause trouble for Umbridge and hinder many of the professors in the class.
But they don't seem to care.
"Merlin's Beard!"
Professor McGonagall's tone was full of sarcasm. Looking at the mace darts flying all over the room, she did not move at all.
"Miss Brown, please inform our Headmistress that there is a huge problem here that needs to be handled by her."
Lavender Brown nodded happily and pulled Umbridge from the Potions classroom.
Looking at the toad that turned into an exploding head, the little wizards laughed.
This must be the effect the disposable crucible the twins developed can achieve.
It is said that there is also credit to the blasting genius Seamus, who can only make these one-time crucibles explode stably.
"Thank you so much, Headmistress." Professor McGonagall gave a rare bright smile, "Actually, I can catch this dart myself, but I don't know if I have the right."
After Umbridge lost all her strength to catch the dart, Professor McGonagall's sarcastic remark made her furious.
But nothing could be said.
As Headmistress, she does have an obligation to help the professors with these troubles, and that's what she does these days.
All the professors have become Buddhist in the face of chaos, and if something happens, they will let her go out.
Umbridge, who wanted to scare Professor McGonagall with a few harsh words, suddenly changed his face.
Covering his lower body tremblingly, she rolled and crawled out of the Transfiguration classroom.