[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

The people on the staff table were not blind. Umbridge was quite pleased to see Amy go to Slytherin to get a badge and carefully pin it on her clothes.

Professor McGonagall had already seen that Amy had turned the badge into fiery red, and it was even more exquisite than before. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The previous extra lessons were indeed not in vain.

Professor Snape's face dropped, as if he was constipated.

Of course, Amy didn't ask about the lyrics Malfoy made up. She turned around and walked back to her side. She also showed the badge to Hermione and said loudly: "Weasley is our king! It sounds good. !”

Hermione frowned slightly: "I think their original intention is not as pleasant as it sounds on the surface!"

"Whatever!" Amy shrugged: "Isn't it just the lyrics? They have to make it up, and we have to change it! At worst, we will both sing to each other, and I can also teach you how to use the 'loud voice' spell on the spot! "

Hermione was speechless, and Ron was already speechless.

"She is indeed the girl that Fred and George like! It's so exciting!" Ron said quietly to Harry.

Angelina, who was a few steps away, also showed admiration: "She is indeed the girl I like!"

"Huh???" Katie Bell, who was sitting next to her, was immediately shocked.

When the game officially started, the "antiphonic mode" was indeed activated.

On the Slytherin side, Pansy, conducting, began to sing——

Weasley is our king,

That silly little Weasley,

He can't block a ball,

The Slytherins sang loudly,

Weasley is our king...

Gryffindor, already under the command of Hermione, also sang loudly——

Weasley is our king,

Fiery red hair redder than the sun,

Fighting hard outside the goal,

Don't put a ball in there!

Weasley is our king,

There is no way to guard against wandering around with a stick,

The hand is not a fire stick,

If you dare to get close, I'll cool you down!

Weasley is our king,

Falling from the sky and stepping on the snake until it dies,

It's cold and the snakes are going to hibernate.

Don’t make other people’s hot pot soup!

Weasley is our king!

Weasley is our king!

Sing the Gryffindors!

Slytherin surrender immediately!

……

Hermione conducted the song, the idea came from Amy, and the two of them wrote the lyrics together. It was completed in less than ten minutes, and it was taught to more than a dozen people around them in less than five minutes, and then spread more and more widely.

In the end, it was Slytherin who sang until she ran out of words, and the flesh on Pansy's face trembled as if she was having an epilepsy.

Ron was originally extremely nervous, but after hearing these lyrics, he became slightly more relaxed and blocked several very difficult goals.

Amidst the overwhelming singing of "Weasley is our king", Harry successfully caught the Golden Snitch and won the game.

Malfoy not only failed to take advantage on the field, but even the lyrics he wrote outside the field were completely failed. He was so angry that he felt like he was on fire.

Hermione and Amy ran into the field immediately. Of course Hermione went to comfort Ron, but Amy hugged him before she could see who was rushing towards him.

Fred couldn't stop laughing: "Madam boss, there are some lyrics that are clearly your own!"

George wiped the sweat from his head and face: "This is a big help! You should have seen how nervous Ron was at the beginning and how many balls he blocked."

Amy frowned slightly, pushed them in disgust, and said, "Don't get your sweat on my clothes!"

Then I immediately heard Malfoy yelling: "How about the lyrics I filled in? I originally wanted to fill in a few more lines, but it was too late!"

Amy plucked her ears disapprovingly: "What's so difficult about filling in such words? Hermione and I finished filling in the Gryffindor lyrics in ten minutes!"

Half of Malfoy's face was twitching, as if he were sick. Then he gritted his teeth and continued to sneer: "Originally, I wanted to include your mother in it! Your fat mother! And your good-for-nothing father!"

Fred clenched his fists and turned around to hit someone, but luckily Angelina came over in time and blocked Fred's path.

George almost rushed out, but Harry stopped him.

Amy whispered to herself: "Why are you stopping me? He just came here to beat me!"

Harry shouted angrily: "Malfoy, clean your mouth!"

Malfoy didn't even realize that his legs were shaking because he felt murderous intent, and he still sneered: "What, Po Te? Do you like the smell of their home, which is worse than a pigsty? Oh, that's right! You don't Did you grow up in a Muggle home? You must want to smell that smell, which is similar to a pigsty, to remember the stench of your real parents!"

Harry's mind suddenly went blank. Not only did he let go of the hungry wolf-like George, he also pounced on him.

Fred also wanted to rush out, but Alia Spinnet, Katie Bell, and Angelina rushed over and held him tightly, making him struggle hard.

Amy rushed towards Malfoy almost before George pounced on her, shouting: "No hitting! How can you fight here?"

Malfoy saw Amy running towards him shouting such words, and he was suddenly moved. Then the next second, Amy went around his back, and at the same time hooked both of his arms and pulled him back, restraining him so that he could not move his hands, allowing George and Harry to come to his face without any hindrance. Two punches.

Amy continued to shout: "Malfoy, go away! Don't be beaten by them again, you can't beat them! Stop, you all stop! Don't fight anymore! Don't fight anymore!"

Malfoy said to himself, I wanted to run away, but... you let go!

You shouted those words to stop the fight, but in fact you are their accomplice, right? ! ! She's specifically responsible for preventing him from fighting back and escaping, right?

He could only watch as George and Harry punched and kicked him, but they couldn't even fight back.

"Stop! What are you doing?" Mrs. Huo Qi hurried over and shouted loudly: "As students, you are brazenly fighting in a group? Ask your dean to come and take you back!"

At this moment, Amy let go of Malfoy, who was completely unable to stand, and let him fall to the ground alone. He even bent down and pretended to be sorry and said, "I'm sorry, Malfoy! I was so scared just now! You know, there are two of them..."

Malfoy didn't know if he was beaten stupidly, but he just raised his hand to point at her and said: "You...you..."

But Amy had ignored him, turned around and walked towards Professor Flitwick, who had hurried over. She bowed her head sincerely and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, Professor! I originally wanted to take Malfoy away to stop them from fighting. But... Malfoy It’s really too heavy. As a girl, I can’t drag it. I’m so sorry!”

Professor Flitwick's mind was too quick: "This has nothing to do with you, Miss Li! I think Professor Umbridge has seen it all, and she won't blame you for not successfully stopping three people who are taller than you. The boys were fighting! Thank God you were not injured in this fight!"

Umbridge stood far away and didn't seem to say much. But she followed Professor McGonagall away with a piece of parchment in her hand.

Amy got the news that night. Harry and George were suspended by Umbridge for fighting openly, and Fred was also suspended for intending to fight. Furthermore, their broomsticks were taken away by Umbridge and chained up in her office.

In this regard, Amy said this to Fred and George: "The broom I gave you, you have used it for so long, I have enough trust in you! Just use the 'Flying Charm' to take them away." The summons is in hand! But... before that, we have to fill enough obstacles for Umbridge to relieve her anger!"