I, the Dark Lord, will definitely be a good principal!

“What are you doing, Derek?” Umbridge turned around, frowning slightly as she looked at the student council member.

Angle remembered his name: Perikin Derek, a fifth-year student in Slytherin.

Although he had secretly used the Soul-Stealing Curse to control him for a moment, Angor decided that he could still beat him up later.

—He can use the Imperius Curse in a moment without anyone noticing, unless there is an Imperius Curse master or someone who specializes in dealing with dark wizards watching him.

Angell was absolutely certain of this.

Perikin Derek looked at Umbridge somewhat nervously, but he quickly came up with an excuse for himself.

"He was the one who spoke rudely to me just now!"

“I didn’t… cough cough…” Angel lay on the ground, not wanting to stand up yet.

He deliberately fell forward, so the fall couldn't have been too serious.

But he was experienced and knew how to make it look like he had fallen badly.

At this moment, the others also turned to look at him.

“You’re using violence illegally!” Fred shouted.

“It is legal, Mr. Weasley. According to the Education Order, I have the right to use a little force with students who refuse to cooperate,” Umbridge said in a calm tone.

It was as if her actions made everyone else seem incredibly unreasonable.

“But if you use violence against him again, I can’t guarantee I won’t have Mom write to every single board member!”

Draco struggled against the student council member holding him.

And his words did indeed have an effect.

Umbridge fell silent. She watched Angor slowly get up from the ground, then looked at Draco, who was filled with anger. The smile on her face gradually faded.

“Oh…” she slowly shook her head. “I believe that Ms. Narcissa Malfoy is not someone who would abuse her power, but you are right, in order to thank her for her help in her work at the Ministry of Magic, I think I also need to be more patient with her son…”

"Let them go, let's go to my office first!"

The student council members looked at each other for a moment, and then they did release them.

He just looked unwilling.

While they had encountered considerable resistance during their missions with Umbridge, this was the first time they had faced such a blatant threat, and Umbridge had actually backed down…

Because she did not serve as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Umbridge's office was not in the location shown in the original book, but rather behind a suit of armor on the fourth floor.

Upon entering Umbridge's office, the door closed, and Umbridge walked to an armchair, sat down, picked up the teapot resting on the scented candle on the table, poured himself a cup of black tea, and then added white sugar to it.

It's as if the people she caught today are a grand feast, and she's preparing drinks for this feast.

"Tell me, how many contraband items are you carrying?"

“Actually, they’re just some toys. I didn’t see any prohibited items on the list, so they shouldn’t be considered contraband!” Harry said.

“Those things weren’t contraband before, but they are now… But don’t you think so? I’m arresting you because of an illegal assembly, because of what you were carrying.”

“Let me see… Even if Miss Granger wasn’t involved, there were still six of you, right? But this reminds me…”

"Terrence Siegler, go and take everything off them!"

One by one, the items were searched and placed on the table in front of Umbridge.

Angor stood against the wall, and his slight tension completely eased when he saw a crown being searched from Fred's pocket.

Great, Umbridge has obtained the Horcrux. So, will the secret chamber be opened next?

Looking back, when I first graduated, escape rooms were indeed a powerful weapon in my arsenal... the most formidable kind.

As Umbridge saw the increasing amount of stuff on his desk, his expression gradually turned grim.

She picked up a wand from the table and looked at Angor: "I should have known... This isn't some kind of prank, it's just a wand, Angor Ollivander Malfoy... I should have known you made these things."

"But how did you make these wands with such unique effects?"

Angell turned his head and looked at the wall beside him, ignoring Umbridge's words.

"Refuse to answer? That's alright, I'll have the Ministry of Magic ask Mr. Ollivander, I'm sure he'll be happy to answer..."

"I think even a wand that can't be used to cast spells is still a type of wand. Illegally making a wand without any threads... that's a very serious illegal act!"

"That's a failure! Zhang Xin can't conduct magic properly; it's not a normal wand at all!"

Angell seemed startled by her words, looking at Umbridge with a flustered expression, and hurriedly tried to defend himself.

"Besides, their current function is merely that of a prank product; they pose no harm whatsoever..."

Having finally found a weakness in Angor, Umbridge tried his best to hide his excitement.

She knew that Angell had dared to go against her like this before, essentially because he wasn't afraid of being fired.

The Malfoy family is wealthy enough, Ollivander now regards Angle as his sole heir, and Dumbledore can even allow him to remain at Hogwarts. The Ministry of Magic will also provide some protection to the inheritors of some ancient magic.

But today, she finally grasped what Angell feared.

“But the Ministry of Magic might not see it that way…” Umbridge stood up, walked up to Angor, and carefully examined the panicked look in his eyes.

very good……

Such a look.

very beautiful.

But just as Angell was about to say something, she turned to the others.

"Let's start with you guys..."

Umbridge stopped in front of Fred and George.

He sighed with some disappointment after realizing that he didn't seem to feel any fear.

"How many times has this happened? You have violated school rules and trampled on them... This is extremely egregious behavior."

“I said last time that I wouldn’t just put you in solitary confinement this time. You will receive a serious warning this time, and if there is a next time, you will be expelled! Also, starting this afternoon, come to me for solitary confinement.”

—This time, although Umbridge has become a senior investigator, she cannot yet simply decide to expel students.

She needs to receive three warnings before she can exercise her right to expel a student.

This is the second time Fred and George have been warned.

(Umbridge was probably so angry that she forgot this was only the second warning, and she needed to give her another warning before she could fire Fred and George.)

Fred and George simply exchanged a glance and then shrugged indifferently.

"Yes, we understand—Investigator!"

"Now, can we leave?"

Umbridge squinted at them, nodded slightly after a moment, and spoke again in that gentle tone.

"Because of your mistake, Gryffindor will lose fifty points."

"Go see Mr. Filch at two o'clock this afternoon."

"Yes, Investigator—"

They walked towards the door, glancing back at the others before leaving.

Only then did a hint of worry appear on their faces.

This is the first time Harry and Ron have been warned—although it's not the first time they've been put in solitary confinement and had points deducted.

This was Draco's first warning, and since he was even on the student council's shortlist, there was nothing to worry about.

But Angell's current appearance is really worrying...