Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 496: End of class tasks

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Tiera ignored the hysterical roaring and cursing Umbridge in the room, just snapped her fingers, and Umbridge was transported to the past.

Then Tiera raised her hand and waved, and wands flew out from the cuffs of Slytherin, who was lying on the ground and behaved strangely, and hovered in front of Dumbledore's Army.

But when someone tried to reach for it, the wand hovering in front of them backed away.

"Don't worry." Tiera's voice came.

"Tiera?" Harry asked with excitement, doubt and relief.

"This is the final assessment of Dumbledore's Army training." Tiera did not look at Harry alone, but looked at the crowd of Dumbledore's Army and said, "It's also your real Defense Against the Dark Arts. The exam begins the moment you pick up your wand."

"Umbridge and her Disciplinary Inspection team will be sober when the exams begin," Tiera continued, and your job is to use what you've learned in Dumbledore's Army training classes to subdue them, and take them out in Dumbledore's army. Before Lido returns to school, assist the remaining professors in keeping order at Hogwarts. "

After speaking, Tiera's figure gradually faded in the mirror.

"Wait, Tiera, Sirius he-" But before Harry could finish speaking, Tiera's figure completely disappeared from the mirror.

"What on earth is he doing so urgently?" Harry said angrily after seeing Tiera disappear, "Can't wait even a minute?"

"He must have something important to do." Ron shrugged, then turned to ask, "What do we do next?"

Harry glanced at the weird disciplinary pickets and the unconscious Umbridge, scratched his head irritably, and after a while of silence, he said:

"I'll count to one, two, three, and we'll grab our wands together, and we'll be quick to beat them."

"One, two—"

"Wait a minute, Harry," Hermione called suddenly, then raised her legs and walked to the door of the Defence Against the Dark Arts office.

"We should have someone at the gate to keep them from escaping," said Hermione. "I've learned to cast spells without a wand, so I can stay by the door and the rest of you help me get my wand, but I need at least two more."

"I come!"

"I!"

George and Fred also raised their hands and walked to the door.

"That's good." Harry nodded and said, and then started counting again:

"one two three!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone grabbed their wands on "Three".

Harry grabbed Hermione's wand while Ron and Ginny grabbed their wands for George and Fred respectively.

Gradually, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson, and other members of the Disciplinary Inspection Team regained consciousness.

But as soon as they regained consciousness, some of them felt sore all over their body, and some felt hoarseness in their throats.

But haven't waited for them to react from this——

"Passed out!"

"Quickly imprisoned!"

"Deal with weapons!"

"All petrochemical!"

"Crackling dance!"

Countless spells rushed at them.

Before most of the Slytherins could recover from the pain, they were struck by the spell and fell back into unconsciousness.

Among them is a certain platinum noble young master.

Only a few senior Slytherins reacted, either dodging the spell attack or pulling out their wands and fighting.

"What do you want? Are you trying to rebel?" Umbridge shouted, waving his wand, and a curse struck Lee Jordan.

Li Jordan fell down in pain in an instant, lying on the ground and twitching.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other.

Harry threw Hermione's wand in his hand to Hermione, and the two got rid of their current opponent at the same time and began to lay siege to Umbridge.

Gradually, only Dumbledore's Army and Umbridge were left standing in the office.

So all Dumbledore's Army still standing began the siege of Umbridge.

Although Umbridge's power of black magic has progressed rapidly and the power of magic spells is incomparable during this period of time, he has not enough combat experience, and even the powerful power of black magic is simply unable to fight against a group of strictly trained Dumbledore's army.

After finding that Umbridge was difficult to take down, Dumbledore's Army looked at each other tacitly, and then immediately used the strategy learned in the training class——

They quickly divided the three into a battle group as they had been trained in the follow-up, and the three battle groups formed one squad, and the remaining Dumbledore's Army with combat capability could just form two squads.

Two shifts, two groups of assaults between the six combat groups, two groups of cover to attract firepower, and two groups to use curved firepower or explosive spells to achieve killing.

At the same time, one of the three people in each group is responsible for releasing the Iron Armor Charm, or the Protection Charm, which protects teammates from being hit by Umbridge's sinister black magic spell.

Another person in each group is responsible for attracting firepower, and the remaining person is responsible for releasing the killing spell.

Even if Umbridge devoured a lot of painful emotions during this time and completed the transformation of black magic, he could not hold back such a ferocious firepower output from Dumbledore's Army.

After only ten minutes, he fell to the ground in pain and fell into a coma.

After Umbridge fell, everyone stopped.

Hermione took a step forward, kicked away the wand that Umbridge was holding in his hand, and then repeatedly applied "Quick Imprisonment" and "All Petrification" to Umbridge.

"How could she be so powerful?" Harry gasped, looking at the unconscious Umbridge.

"Who knows," said Ron, too. "But who cares, Harry, what do we do next?"

"Of course it is to contact the deans and maintain order at Hogwarts."

"Find a way to get to the Ministry of Magic!"

Hermione and Harry disagreed.

"Harry, Tierra said we'll be running Hogwarts until Dumbledore returns to maintain stability."

"But Hermione, Sirius!" Harry said impatiently, and he couldn't help but recall the scene he had just dreamed in his mind.

The thought of the possibility of Sirius being killed by Voldemort made Harry feel cold in his hands and feet and shiver with fear.

"Yes, Harry, but Tiera told us..." Hermione said again.

"I know, I know," Harry interrupted anxiously, "but I have to save him, he's alive, I can feel it."

Harry said and touched the scar on his forehead, and now the scar is burning hot,

"You can stay here and do Tierra's orders, I have to go to the Ministry of Magic," Harry said.

"Wait, Harry, we didn't mean..." Hermione defended worriedly, but before she could finish she was interrupted by a vibrant voice.

"You don't want to leave us to fight alone!" Neville said with high fighting spirit, and he always looked a little cowardly at this time, looking like he was on fire~lightnovelpub.net~ was on fire, "We all A member of Dumbledore's Army, Dumbledore's Army was built to fight You-Know-Who, right? This is the first time we've ever had a chance to fight in real life - otherwise, are they all playing games or something? ?"

"No...of course not—" Harry said impatiently.

"Then we should go too." Neville said succinctly, like a soldier, "We also want to do our part."

"That's right." Luna said with a happy smile on her face.

Harry scratched his head irritably and glanced at Hermione.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway," he said through gritted teeth, "because we don't know how to get there yet—"

"I think we've solved the problem," Luna said in an ethereal voice. "Let's fly over."

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