"The world is amazing. How do you think he did it?"
After carrying the unconscious Toad into the school hospital, Harry became extremely excited. He had never thought that it was possible to do this. Making someone fall unconscious was simply unheard of. Anderson's methods really broadened their horizons.
Harry had never felt so happy as he did when he saw Toad making such a fool of himself in public.
That's right, throw that pink toad to death and see how she can still favor Malfoy.
In the end, it was Harry who personally sent the person to the school hospital. It was so refreshing. He suddenly felt relaxed and clear-headed.
"It was probably a tripping curse, otherwise she wouldn't have slipped so suddenly." Hermione looked around and lowered her voice, "I hope she's okay."
"Come on, Hermione." Ron stared at Hermione for a while and reminded her, "Think about the scar on Harry's hand, think about the students she put in detention, think about the mess that has been made of Hogwarts school. You actually hope that she's okay?"
"No, I just hope Amber gets himself into trouble," Hermione said quickly.
"Who would know? Is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, it's slander." Harry calmly stated the facts, "Everyone saw that Toad slipped and fell unconscious."
"I didn't see Anderson take out his wand, and he didn't even cast a spell. Besides, the tripping curse won't make people faint." Ron was also in a good mood when he saw Umbridge in trouble. He was clear-headed. "If Toad hadn't fainted, I dare say she would definitely favor Malfoy. She might even listen to Malfoy and cause trouble for Harry, or even take advantage of the trap to put Harry in detention. Don't say it's impossible. What can't Toad do?"
“It would be great if I could do that.”
Harry thought it was Albert who was behind this, but there were some things that he couldn't say even if he guessed them. The truth could only be that Umbridge fell down by herself.
"How did he do that?"
"Silent spells and wandless magic," Hermione surmised.
"I've practiced silent spells, and it's very difficult to master them, not to mention the more difficult wandless magic. I can't imagine how Albert did it." Harry envied Albert and understood why he didn't care about the toad. If he had such a level, and the toad dared to trouble him, Harry would never mind giving him an unforgettable lesson.
"By the way, Harry, I found something really great," Ron said suddenly. "You're sure to like it."
"What's the matter?" Harry and Hermione looked at Ron in confusion.
"Umbridge is in hospital," Ron reminded, waving his arms excitedly, "which means we don't have to attend the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon."
"Don't think about it, Ron. Madam Pomfrey will definitely be able to cure Umbridge before class." Hermione poured a basin of cold water on Ron.
However, Ron actually guessed it right.
Because Umbridge fell and fainted ridiculously, no one opened the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. After the bell rang, Hermione could only go to the Transfiguration classroom to find Professor McGonagall and tell her the problem.
"Umbridge fell and is now lying unconscious in the hospital wing?"
After hearing this ridiculous news, Professor McGonagall's face twitched slightly.
"What about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Hermione inquired.
After a moment's silence, Professor McGonagall asked the students in the class to study on their own, and hurried to the school hospital with Hermione to check the specific situation.
Umbridge was still unconscious, with a bandage wrapped around her head and some brown ointment on her face.
"I didn't dare use a spell to wake Umbridge up violently. Doing so might leave her with bad sequelae. It's best to let her wake up on her own." Madam Pomfrey decided to adopt a conservative treatment plan.
"Are you sure she fell like this by herself?" Professor McGonagall asked in disbelief.
"A lot of people were stunned at the time." Hermione tried hard not to laugh.
After it was confirmed that Umbridge was bedridden and unable to teach the students, and Professor McGonagall was unable to find a substitute teacher for the time being, the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class had to be suspended.
As for unlocking the door and letting students go into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom to study on their own, and letting the prefects be responsible for maintaining order
Stop joking.
If the professor hadn't helped keep an eye on them, who knows if they would have blown up the classroom.
The news that Umbridge had knocked herself unconscious quickly spread throughout the castle, and this joke maker had added a new joke to Hogwarts.
The three decided to go to the library to finish their homework. Many students also chose to go to the library. The fifth grade O.W.Ls exams still brought them some urgency.
"By the way, Hermione, do you know Occlumency?" Harry stopped writing with the quill in his hand and asked Hermione beside him about Occlumency. He needed help.
"I've read it in a book." Hermione looked at Harry in confusion: "Why are you asking this?"
"Albert suggested that I learn Occlumency. He said it would stop me from having nightmares," Harry explained in a low voice.
"You didn't ask him for advice?" Ron asked in confusion.
"He didn't agree and asked me to ask Professor Dumbledore for advice, but I haven't seen Dumbledore for a long time." Harry was a little depressed. Sirius couldn't help him in this regard, so he could only ask Hermione for help.
"Sirius doesn't know Occlumency either?" Hermione asked in confusion. "What about Professor Lupin?"
"Sirius couldn't do it, and neither could Remus. They asked Professor Moody, but Professor Moody couldn't teach me. They suggested that I go to Albert for help, but Albert said he couldn't teach me and told me to go to Dumbledore." Harry became even more depressed when he talked about this. "Then I said I wanted to learn by myself, and Albert said there was a book called 'Advanced Brain Blockade Guide' in the restricted area. But I studied that book, and still couldn't figure out how to learn Brain Blockade by myself."
"Okay Harry, I'll help you study it, but I can't guarantee that I can learn it." Hermione felt the pressure on her shoulders increase a little. She knew very well that helping Harry master the art of Occlumency was not an easy task.
After the three of them hurried back to the common room, Harry went back to the dormitory to get the "Advanced Guide to Occlumency" which he had "borrowed" from the library the day before. It took him a lot of time to find this book.
Hermione took the brick-thick book, opened it and carefully studied the "Advanced Occlumency Guide". Suddenly she understood why Albert didn't want to teach Harry. It is not easy to master Occlumency.
"No, I still don't quite understand."
Hermione closed the book and sighed helplessly, "Just leave it with me for now. I'll study it when I have time. This is much more difficult than the Transfiguration Spell."
"Transmutation spell?" Ron was a little confused. "What is that?"
"It's a relatively difficult Transfiguration spell, often used in newspapers. Sometimes you'll find that the news in the newspaper has changed, because they used the Transfiguration Spell on the newspaper." Hermione gradually lowered her voice: "I got some inspiration from Albert's communication bookmark. Although I can't make a communication bookmark, I plan to make an inconspicuous communication prop, so that I don't have to notify everyone one by one in the future, which can greatly reduce the risk of exposure."
As she spoke, Hermione pulled a bag from her robe pocket, poured out three Galleons, and gave two of them to Harry and Ron respectively.
"Gallon?" Ron picked up the Galleon and looked it up and down, looking at Hermione in confusion, not understanding why Hermione gave him the Galleon.
"This is a magic gold coin. I can change the numbers on the counterfeit coin to show the time of the next meeting." Hermione explained to the two patiently, "I am also considering whether to add a fire spell to it, so that when I use the transformation spell to change the time, the other coins will heat up to remind the owner, so there is no need to worry about missing or ignoring the time."
"That's a good idea." Harry fiddled with the magic gold coin in his hand and said to himself, "This thing reminds me of the Dark Mark of the Death Eaters."
"Yes, it was partly inspired by the Dark Mark, but I don't think anyone would want to make a thing like that, and no one would even notice this."
"The only problem with this thing is that it's easy to mix it with Galleons and spend it." Harry believed that as long as no one leaked the secret, Umbridge would never discover the secret of the magic gold coins.
"Do you need help?"
"That's not necessary." Hermione felt that Harry and Ron would only make things worse. They didn't know how to perform the Transfiguration spell at all. The Transfiguration spell was quite difficult. From the time Hermione planned to make a communication tool to now, she had been practicing hard for nearly a month before she could barely master it.
After Harry returned the fake money to Hermione, he pointed to the Advanced Occlumency Manual and asked, "Are you going to ask Anderson? Or learn Occlumency from him?"
"Maybe he'll be more patient with girls, but don't count on it." Hermione wasn't sure if Albert would be willing to take the time to teach her.
"If Professor Dumbledore were here, perhaps we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble." Harry sighed softly. He always felt that Dumbledore was deliberately distancing himself from him.
"Professor Dumbledore is at school."
As Fred and George walked by, arm in arm, they glanced at the Advanced Occlumency Guide on the table and said, "Are you planning to start learning Occlumency, too?"
"You can do that too?" Harry asked in amazement.
"We all studied Occlumency for a while, but we didn't learn it, and Albert was too lazy to teach us later." George shrugged and said, "Believe me, it's definitely not a pleasant memory. Someone trying to invade your brain and read your memory is a pretty terrible feeling."
Harry suddenly understood why Albert didn't want to teach him, and he actually didn't want to learn Occlumency from him.
"By the way, Professor Dumbledore is in school?" Harry was more concerned about Dumbledore's question.
"Albert just went to the headmaster's office to have tea with Professor Dumbledore," Fred explained.
"I have to go to the headmaster's office!" Harry took the Marauder's Map and prepared to go to the headmaster's office to talk to Professor Dumbledore about Occlumency and why the other party always avoided him.