Harry Potter's Bastard

Although the Ministry of Magic had used all the members of the Wizengamot to try Harry with great fanfare, it was limited to the Wizengamot, not to mention the outside world, and even some ordinary employees within the Ministry of Magic did not know about it. The Daily Prophet could not find any coverage of the hearing. Ordinary wizarding people naturally don't know what happened in the Muggle community during this holiday season.

So when the students heard that Harry had been attacked during the holidays, and that he had been attacked by Dementors, they couldn't react for a while. As we all know, Dementors are the guards of Azkaban, and those fearsome creatures cannot be seen outside, and there are only two possibilities for them to appear outside of Azkaban, one is that the Aurors have a mission to capture the Dark Wizards, and it is a very special task that will only use the Dementors, and there is another possibility...... The Dementors are out of control - it's not impossible, as anyone with an impression of the last Wizarding War knows whose dementors they were back then. If Harry's words were true, and the Dementors did attack him, then there seemed to be only one possibility.

"That's enough!" Umbridge obviously couldn't argue with Harry in front of so many students in the classroom, because whatever the outcome of the argument, the argument would only reinforce the students' impression that the Dementors were out of control.

"Gryffindor deducts ten. Umbridge took a deep breath and said, "Again, I tone up: any rumors of the return of the mysterious man are nonsense, and the Ministry of Magic does not have any evidence that the man has returned. Now, continue reading and transcribing page five, 'Primer Fundamentals'. "

"I see him!" Harry said angrily, "I saw the whole process of his resurrection! And immediately after his resurrection, he summoned the Death Eaters who were still at large, and I could even name them now! We told your Minister Fudge everything, but you now repeatedly deny the facts!"

"Shut up!, Mr. Potter. Tomorrow evening. Five o'clock. in my office. Umbridge stopped laughing, "Dumbledore is on the verge of being stripped of his title as Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot for spreading such ridiculous rumors, don't repeat the same mistakes." "

The students stared blankly at Harry and Umbridge, they didn't expect this to happen, they were just protesting against Umbridge not letting them use magic, but things were uncontrollable to the way they are now.

Umbridge didn't mention Fudge, in fact she didn't bother to bother with Fudge as the nominal minister, who had now been completely hollowed out, just waiting for something to happen and justifiably get rid of him.

"Professor Dumbledore is not lying!" Harry was a little like Hagrid, neither of them could tolerate someone speaking ill of Dumbledore in front of them.

"There are countless people at Hogwarts who can tell you that Voldemort has returned, and that you want to see Karkaroff's arm? "

Umbridge's face quickly turned red, and the students looked at Harry in awe. After an unbearable silence, Umbridge said, "Come here, Mr. Potter, and give this to Professor McGonagall—give it to her herself." "

Umbridge handed Harry a piece of parchment, "I want you to tell her exactly what happened here." Without saying a word, Harry took the parchment from her hand, and without looking back at Ron and Hermione, he left the classroom and slammed the door behind him. He hurried down the hallway, clutching the note for Professor McGonagall.

The students in the classroom were silent after Harry left, even Hermione was silent now.

"Good. Umbridge put on her trademark smirk again, "Now continue reading and transcribing page five, 'Primer Fundamentals.'" "

The Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom and Professor McGonagall's office were on one floor, and Harry soon met Professor McGonagall.

"Why don't you go to class?" was Professor McGonagall's first words when she saw Harry.

"I was sent to you. Harry said stubbornly.

"Send off?" Professor McGonagall looked at Harry quizzically, "What do you mean?"

Harry handed Professor Umbridge's note, and Professor McGonagall took it from him, frowned, tore the seal with a wand and read it. She read Umbridge's words, her eyes darting back and forth behind the square lenses, narrowing her eyes a little tighter with each line.

"What's going on?" Professor McGonagall snapped at him, "is this true?"

"What's true?" Harry's tone was aggressive, he didn't want that. "Professor?" he added, trying to make his voice sound polite.

"Are you really yelling at Professor Umbridge?"

"Yes. Harry said.

"You're still accusing her of being a liar in front of the class?"

"Yes. "

"You also talked about the mystery man?"

"Yes. "

Professor McGonagall sat down behind her desk, frowning at Harry. Then she said, "Eat a cookie, Potter." "

"Yes—what?" Harry jerked his head up at Professor McGonagall.

"Sit down, eat a cookie," she said again impatiently, pointing to a checkered cookie box on a pile of papers on the table. "

On one occasion before, Harry thought he was going to be taught a hard lesson by Professor McGonagall, but she was selected for the Quidditch team at Gryffindor House. Now he sat down in the chair opposite her, and took a ginger salamander biscuit for himself, feeling as bewildered and overwhelmed as he had been this time. He was ready to be taught a lesson by Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall put down Professor Umbridge's note and looked at Harry very seriously.

"You have to be careful, Mr. Potter, you need to be careful. "

Harry swallowed the ginger salamander biscuit in his mouth and glared at her in bewilderment. Her tone was completely different from what he was used to. No longer so agile, crisp and stern, but low, worried, and seemingly more human than usual.

"If you don't follow discipline in Dolores Umbridge's class, you can pay a much worse price than the academy demerits and confinement. "

"Is there anything else she can do to me at school?" Harry asked, "She's a professor, what else does she have to do other than deduct points and confinement?"