People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"She knows you'll explode when you hear it." Afro said helplessly to the three brothers who were overwhelmed.

"Who gets mad when hearing that?" Ron walked out of the bar angrily, muttering silently all the way.

Fred and George wanted to take the opportunity outside of school to teach the boy named Michael a lesson, but they were held back by Afro.

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron and said sternly, "For Merlin's sake, stop whining about this!"

On the way back to school, Hermione and Harry were discussing what places could be used for training. Neville, who happened to be traveling with them, said he could contribute the Room of Requirement.

After all, this wasn't his room alone.

Harry felt that the whole weekend was great, except that he didn't have a date with Afro. All he could think about was the party on Saturday, Afro's pride in him, and everyone treating him as an object of admiration...

In the sunny lounge, a group of people gathered around a bulletin board and had a heated discussion.

Afro squeezed through the crowd and saw a new notice posted next to the Gemini advertisement on the bulletin board.

In neat cursive handwriting it said: From now on all student organizations, teams or clubs will be disbanded...

Ron, with a gloomy face, squeezed from the front row to Afro's side, "It's all too coincidental, isn't it?"

"It's Malfoy and the others!" a Gryffindor student who attended the Saturday party affirmed indignantly.

Because there were only three Slytherin students attending that day.

"It's not them." Harry rarely defended the Slytherin students. He looked around calmly and said slowly, "It's someone else."

"It's Zacharias!" Ron punched his palm and lost control of his expression due to the pain.

Afro held his wrist, put his fist to his mouth and blew a few times.

"Don't hit yourself when you're angry. It hurts."

Ron blushed and scratched his hair, "We should tell Hermione."

"Impossible." Afro's eyes moved down the notice board and read it again. "I added a spell to the signed parchment. If someone tells on me, he will regret it."

The students who came to watch the fun all dispersed, and Ron chased Afro and asked what would happen if he told on the informer?

Aphrodite winked at him mysteriously. "It will make everything disgusting look beautiful."

"That doesn't sound like a curse."

Harry held back his laughter and pulled Aphrodite to his side, "I guess this thing might appear on a person."

Ron imagined it for a moment, then frowned and shook himself.

"terrible."

Not only did Umbridge post a notice in Gryffindor, but the entire Hogwarts became tense and chaotic because of this new notice.

The auditorium was filled with the chattering of students.

"What should we do?" Neville looked at Afro and asked nervously.

Afro looked around to make sure there were no suspicious people.

"Of course we will!"

George smiled and bent down to give Afro a quick kiss on the cheek, "I knew you would say that."

"Where are the prefects?" Fred glanced suspiciously at Ron and Hermione.

Ron, irritated by his distrust, slapped Harry's arm hard and said confidently, "Of course, I'm not a coward!"

But this was not the worst thing. As Afro was eating the food on her plate, she suddenly remembered that Umbridge seemed to have included Quidditch.

Just as she was about to remind Harry, Angelina hurried over with a look of despair on her face.

"Listen, Harry." Avro called him sternly, "Umbridge seems to want to stop the Quidditch game--"

"What!" Fred, George and Ron shouted in disbelief, and three shocked faces turned to Avro.

"The notice mentioned the group. We need to be mentally prepared. She may want to stop the competition."

Ron poked at the bacon on his plate in frustration and muttered, "She might as well disband the school!"

Harry was distracted throughout the two classes, worrying that the Quidditch match would be cancelled and that the training they organized would not be able to go on.

Afro seemed even more anxious than him because there was a long list of tasks on her dashboard.

Perhaps it was because the system had recently introduced a visiting service, and 23 had been harassing his colleagues whenever he had time, causing the system announcement to not appear for a long time.

Afro carefully counted the tasks currently in progress.

"Fifth grade main mission 100: Weasley's nightmare, prevent Weasley from getting hurt in the attack on the Ministry of Magic, mission reward: million points, five plot modification cards."

"Fifth Grade Main Mission 1000: The Fall of the Stars, Save Sirius' Life, Mission Reward: million points, ten plot modification cards."

"Fifth Grade Main Mission 10: Golden Dawn: Organize a student self-defense force. Mission reward: points and two modification cards."

"Fifth-year side quest 100: Exposing Umbridge and the Ministry of Magic's evil deeds and making them receive the punishment they deserve. Reward: million points, five modification cards."

"Optional mission - Get in the top three in all exams, mission reward 10 points, no modification card."

"You can choose a mission - stop the Death Eaters from escaping. You will get 10,000 points if you stop one, which can be accumulated."

"Optional mission - Use the modification card authority to modify the plot ten times in total within the fifth grade (0/10), the mission rewards 10 points."

……

Afro was struggling with endless tasks, and his sad expression made him look as if he had eaten a bitter melon and lost his love for life.

Umbridge has been in high spirits lately, walking in the school corridor with her chin held high.

When he sees a student in dishevel, he waves his wand. When he sees a student of the opposite sex coming too close, he waves his wand again.

She felt that she was about to take full control of Hogwarts and complete the great task entrusted to her by the Minister.

"For sixteen years, I have lived and taught here..."

When the class was over, the students saw Professor Trelawney of Divination being chased out by Filch, and her luggage was piled up all over the yard.

Umbridge looked up at her with her ever-kind smile, "Why can't I?"

She raised the authorization letter signed by Fudge in her hand and looked at Trelawney innocently as she begged in front of her.

"Do you have anything to say, dear?" Umbridge looked at Professor McGonagall who suddenly appeared and raised her eyebrows.

Professor McGonagall looked at the arrogant Umbridge sternly and said indignantly, "I have a lot to say..."

At this moment, a door of the prison was opened and Dumbledore came out in a silver robe.

"You have the power to fire my teachers, but you don't have the power to kick them out."

“Only the principal has the authority.”