Harry Potter's Bastard

Harry looked at the students fighting each other in shock, he didn't understand why things suddenly turned out like this, were they crazy? The professors hadn't left yet, especially Umbridge, she would never let go of this opportunity.

Just as Harry looked at the students fighting around him like in a dream, Angelina exclaimed, "Be careful!

He was about to turn his head when he was given a solid blow on his head, and suddenly Harry felt the sky spin, and just as the stars in front of him had finally disappeared and he could see clearly, Harry found himself lying on the ground.

"It's insane!" Harry found himself Angelina trying to pick himself up, "Fred and George saw you being knocked down and rushed up to fight Slytherin. "

Harry quickly searched the crowd for the twins, and found the two of them pinning Monty to the ground, while the other two Slytherin members were strangling them from behind, trying to pull them up from Monty.

Without even thinking about it, Harry pulled out his wand:

"Left and right separation!"

Several people were separated in an instant.

"Well done! Harry. Just as Fred and George were about to pounce on each other again, a sharp, penetrating voice rang out: "You bunch of dirty, dirty, shitty embryos! Stop me! I said! Give me- stop!"

It was Umbridge, and now there was no longer the smirk on her face that she had pretended before, but a different face that would make people shudder.

"I can't believe it-"

The students in attendance, as Umbridge had said, were looking at Umbridge in disbelief.

Her pink coat was eerily inflated like a blown bubble, and then there was a dizzying change in the coat, and when Umbridge's coat was put back on her, the students were horrified to find that Umbridge's pink coat was gone, replaced by a grayish-brown skin with disgusting pustules and spots, which were clinging to Umbridge's body......

"Ahh

The surrounding students were stunned, and only a few people with quick brains guessed that someone had attacked Umbridge again - there were so many students nearby that they couldn't find the exact attacker, and it was obviously a mistake for Umbridge to come here recklessly.

Solim hid behind Sylna and Draco, carefully observing Umbridge's disgusting pink coat as it turned into even more disgusting pustules and speckled skin, which were now embedded in Umbridge's entire body, making her look like a humanoid toad.

"Do you have to be so disgusting?" said Sylna whispered to Solim behind her, "My stomach is protesting against me. "

Draco also looked at Umbridge who was struggling on the ground with a look on his face that was about to vomit, as did most of the students around him. Strangely, though, despite their expressions of disgust and disgust, none of them looked away, instead staring at Umbridge, who was covered in spots and pus.

"Oh my God, who did this?" Professor McGonagall was late, there were so many students along the way, "Dolores, you need to follow me to the hospital right now." "

"No!" Umbridge's voice became harsh and resentful, "I'm going to find that little bastard today!By all means!I'm the High Undersecretary of Magic!I'm the High Inquisitor at Hogwarts!I'm going to make him pay!I'm going to put him in Azkaban! None of you are allowed to leave! I'm going to check all of your wands!"

"But before that—" Snape floated over like a black cloud, "—we need to deal with the serious brawl we just had. "

Snape said as he looked at Fred, who was tugging at Montay's collar, and Harry, who was holding his wand. Sensing Snape's gaze, Harry hurriedly put his wand away, but Umbridge had already seen his movements.

"Give it to me, you damn little bitch!" Umbridge's current state is obviously a little abnormal - no matter who has a toad skin now, it will not be normal, the point is - the enchanted clothes have replaced Umbridge's original skin, and now she can be said to be untouched, but no one has the heart to look at her carefully.

"Okay, I'll withdraw first. Solim whispered to the two beside him, "You guys can go back by yourself later, and tell me what happened next." "

"Are you in such a hurry, afraid that Umbridge will find you?" said Sylna, looking narrowly at her brother.

"Not really," Solim said, shaking his head, "There are some spell issues that need to be recorded and fixed, and I don't have the time to spend them here." "

With that, Solim retreated from the crowd, and instead of going in the direction of the castle, he returned to the grandstand tower, and after using the tower to obscure the view of the others, Solim turned into a fire and disappeared.

Almost no one noticed that one person had disappeared from the crowd, and all eyes were on Umbridge, who was looking so much now.

It has to be said that Umbridge is still ruthless, she ignores Professor McGonagall's suggestion to take her to the school hospital, and must find out the person who cast the spell on him here.

But apparently Umbridge couldn't do that, because the man who had cast the spell on her was gone.

The professors, as well as some of the older students who had a deep understanding of Transfiguration, knew that the spell was not something that ordinary students could use, and that it was much more difficult to turn a dead object like a piece of clothing into a "living thing" like skin, and eventually embed it into a human body, than to maliciously transform it.

What happened on the Quidditch pitch was nothing to do with Solim for the time being, and he had now returned to his dormitory and began to record how the spell behaved on the human body, as well as the amount of mana consumed when casting the spell and the requirements for mana control.

Solim has always been strange that Transfiguration is a powerful and versatile type of magic, and there are not a few wizards who use Transfiguration in battle, but why would no wizard target the other person's clothing?

Transforming the opponent's clothing into hard stone or metal during a battle is a very good way to interfere with and imprison the opponent, or even turn the clothing into a sharp knife that pierces the opponent's heart.

That's where Solim was puzzled: why had he never heard of a wizard using such a method? Today's experiment clearly showed Solim that such a method is possible. He decided to go back and ask his grandfather at Christmas to see if he knew something.