Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

A week passed quickly, and the chaotic Hogwarts returned to its former tranquility.

On the day Professor Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts, he entered the Forbidden Forest alone and rescued Dolores Jane Umbridge from the centaurs.

Madam Pomfrey merely arranged a bed for Umbridge but refused to treat her.

"She's just too frightened. She'll be fine after lying in bed for a few days!" When Professor Dumbledore asked Madam Pomfrey for the third time to treat Umbridge, Madam Pomfrey said irritably and drove the headmaster out of the school hospital in a tough manner.

Ron, who was lying on the hospital bed, liked to make "click...click...click..." sounds with his mouth, as if he was imitating the sound of galloping horses. Every time this happened, Umbridge would sit up from her bed in shock and look around in panic.

Ron and Lavender, who had come to keep him company, would snicker quietly, and Madam Pomfrey would say impatiently, "Lie down, Dolores, you need to rest..."

The public opinion in the Daily Prophet was also overwhelmingly in favor of Aeris and Harry, especially Harry. Look at the huge headline on the front page, which almost took up half of the space in the newspaper:

"The Boy Who Lived, once again survived the Killing Curse. Is this luck? Or is it inevitable?"

Harry once again survived Voldemort's Killing Curse, making the officials of the Ministry of Magic feel that Harry was the one who would definitely defeat Voldemort.

Speaking of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge's life has become difficult. For a week, there have been at least tens of thousands of letters impeaching him every day, demanding that Fudge step down and give up the position of Minister of Magic so that someone more capable can lead the British wizarding world.

As for the candidate for the next Minister of Magic, the most popular candidate is the Head of the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic: Rufus Scrimgeour, a wizard who looks like a lion. Aris feels that Mr. Scrimgeour should be a standard Gryffindor.

For a week, Fudge wrote at least ten letters to Professor Dumbledore every day, asking Professor Dumbledore to let Harry come forward and say something favorable to him, but Professor Dumbledore politely refused every time.

In his personal name, Aerys wrote a letter to Mr. Scrimgeour, accusing Umbridge of various evil deeds when she was the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts: corporal punishment of students with dark magic curses; using her power to favor and exploit students; using truth serum on students; using unforgivable curses such as the Cruciatus Curse on students; using her position to frame students, causing the Dementors to riot; attacking a kind professor of Hogwarts without reason; slandering, defaming and threatening many professors of Hogwarts; slandering Professor Dumbledore without reason, causing Hogwarts to lose its headmaster for several months; using despicable means to cause excellent students of Hogwarts to drop out of school and fail to graduate from Hogwarts...

This allowed Umbridge to receive a one-way ticket to Azkaban before the end of the semester, and it was Mr. Scrimgeour who personally led the arrest of Umbridge in the Hogwarts hospital ward.

This made Professor Trelawney's prediction come true: "Before the end of the term, you (Umbridge) will encounter unusual 1 horror and 2 terrible things..."

"Are you still angry with me? Dear!" Aeris sat on a chair beside Hermione's bed and said softly, "I admit that I was a little impulsive, but someone has to stand up and fight against these mistakes..."

"I begged you to come back!" Hermione said aggrievedly, tears welling up in her eyes, "But you still jumped down without hesitation. Have you ever thought about how I feel?"

"I was just hot-blooded," Aeris said softly, "I don't want our best friend to be treated unfairly. If I didn't take action, not only Hagrid but also Professor McGonagall would be hurt. To be honest... my dear, I can't ignore those signs. I can't do it... just sit there and do nothing..."

The moist and warm feeling passed through his lips and turned into an electric current that spread throughout his body. The electric shock-like feeling made his brain go blank. Hermione's arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and her slippery tongue let him know what he had always wanted to know: strawberry flavor.

I don't know how long it took until Madam Pomfrey gently reminded me: "Be restrained, Miss Granger, you are still a patient!"

Hermione let go of Edwards reluctantly. Edwards licked his lips subconsciously. Hermione, with a flushed face, glared at Edwards in reproach. Edwards touched his chest and whispered to Hermione, "You can't usually tell, dear, you are quite...hidden..."

Hermione punched Aeris' chest lightly, blushing but saying nothing.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm..." A strange sound came from the direction of Ron's bed. Everyone looked over curiously. It turned out that Lavender was kissing Ron forcibly.