There was a commotion in the auditorium because of Umbridge's words, and Professor McGonagall on the teacher's desk stood up angrily.

"Professor Umbridge! I don't think there's anything wrong with my approach!"

Umbridge clasped his hands back together, nodded lightly, and said in that disgusting tone: "Of course, Professor McGonagall, but I think it's still a little unfair—the minister told me that I can deal with Hogg as appropriate." Professor Dumbledore did not express any objection to matters within the Watts campus."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Osman and Jollison.

"It's very clear what happened, so I won't go into details. Obviously, fighting curses in Hogwarts is very irrational and stupid. For this, both of you will be punished."

"Mr. Jollyson," Umbridge looked at the Gryffindor students first, "you will be confined for two weeks because of this incident, and you will need to clean the first floor every afternoon after classes are over. to the bathroom on the fourth floor. And every weekend night, you come to my office for another little punishment."

Jollison's breathing became heavy all of a sudden, but in the end he held back and didn't make a sound.

"And you, Mr. Osman," Umbridge looked towards the Snake Yard, "you will also be in confinement for two weeks, and you will be cleaning the bathroom in the Slytherin common room."

A sullen Osman waited for what to say, then was surprised to find that Umbridge had stopped talking.

That's it?

There were dissatisfied voices in the auditorium.

There are only two bathrooms in the common room of Hogwarts, and most of the students solve the problem of personal hygiene in the bathroom near the classroom and the fixed public bathroom.

From the first floor to the fourth floor of the castle, and the Slytherin common room, the workload of these two places is completely different!

And Osman didn't have to accept special punishment? !

This is totally discriminatory treatment!

Jollison had already shown an unbelievably angry expression, and he couldn't help but said, "He was the one who was rude to my family first!"

Umbridge glanced at him with a smirk: "No, no, no, Mr. Jollison, you have to understand. As young people, I can understand your arrogance, and it is normal to have some quarrels. But, whoever comes first Whoever does it should bear a more severe punishment!"

On the other side, Osman showed the triumphant smile of the winner.

Umbridge completely ignored this point. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at Jollison's information: "In fifth grade, in the final exam last semester, only one subject got an excellent grade, and the others were all good, tsk tsk, even potions. Didn't get a passing grade."

As she said that, she deliberately showed an expression of sudden realization: "Born in a Muggle family... Well, Mr. Jollison, instead of worrying about your parents, you should worry about your own studies first."

This attitude directly made Jollison angry: "Madam, please pay attention to your words, you are discriminating against wizards born in Muggle families!"

Umbridge covered his mouth and laughed: "I bet you didn't read the order posted on the bulletin board, Mr. Jollison, because of your slander against the senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic, the punishment time has been extended for another week, by the way, No magic allowed."

"you!"

The Gryffindor students held back a disgruntled Jollison, who would probably have to deal with the bathroom all semester, even though they also had anger in their eyes.

Umbridge ignored Jollyson directly, and she turned to look at Ottoman, her words were already a lot more friendly: "Mr Ottoman, please finish your confinement well, I believe that an excellent wizard like you will not let me down —If the completion is good, I will give you a lighter punishment as appropriate."

Osman nodded triumphantly: "Yes, ma'am."

"Very well, then this matter is settled, and the justice of Hogwarts has been upheld once again—please continue to enjoy breakfast, and remember not to be late."

With that, Umbridge left the Great Hall in a high-spirited way—she ate only what she had brought with her recently.

As soon as she left, the auditorium exploded. Umbridge was already blatantly favoring the pure-bloods. The Muggle-born Jollison was obviously treated unfairly!

On the long table in Slytherin, Osman sneered, raised his brows provocatively at Jorrison, and then sat down and chatted happily with his friends.

"Umbridge is discriminatory!" Hermione said angrily.

"But she didn't show it directly, and it was Jollyson who did it first, and the Ministry of Magic, which can sanction Umbridge, obviously wouldn't respond." Sean said lightly.

This is obviously not a solution that an idiot like Umbridge can come up with, and it most likely comes from Little Aiken.

He did not choose to divide the students as Umbridge had done before, but chose to stimulate the inherent contradiction-wizard blood.

Even in the current wizarding society, Muggle-born wizards and pure-blood wizards have the same rights and interests on the surface, but the reality is that there have always been contradictions between these two groups.

The small society of Hogwarts is naturally no exception. When a wizard from an already weak Muggle family suffers from this kind of unfair treatment, the emotions in his heart will be infinitely magnified.

For some pure-blood wizards in Slytherin and other houses, this kind of treatment is welcome.

After all, human beings are selfish animals, and spirit can unite people, but interests are what most people are good at pursuing—those with vested interests will not easily give up their privileges.

The Hogwarts students who were originally united to the outside world because of Sean's operation, in just a few minutes, a collective rift has appeared.

And this rift comes from a natural contradiction, and it cannot be repaired by Xiao En with some means.

Hermione was so angry that she couldn't eat her breakfast. She crossed her arms and complained, "What the **** is Professor Dumbledore doing, isn't he coming out to stop Umbridge?!"

Who knows what Dumbledore is planning...

Shawn shook his head and began to think about the next countermeasures.

Throughout the next day, Jollison kept expressing his dissatisfaction with his classmates because of Umbridge's unfair treatment. And just in the afternoon, after a spell lesson in the fifth grade, Umbridge waited in the corridor with little Aiken.

She reprimanded Qiao Lisen again in the name of "for your own good", and almost provoked the boy to do it directly.

Then, she deliberately picked the thorns of several people. Although she couldn't put them in confinement directly, she still scolded those students. The reason was that their robes were loose.

Those students were all from Muggle families.

What made the stark difference was that several Slytherin students, including Ottoman, laughed at the side.

As a result, instead of reprimanding them, Umbridge praised them for their excellent performance in class - those few people never even got extra points from Professor Flitwick.

"You shoulder the future of the wizarding world, don't let me down." She said this to a group of pure-bloods, then ignored the other students and left.

Although he was scolded by Sean and poisoned by Snape, a senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic still has weight.

Quite a few pure-blood students have automatically set boundaries with some of their classmates because of the importance of the big shots—they looked down on this group of mudbloods in the first place.

In just one day, the unity atmosphere created by Sean was already on the verge of falling apart.

There were already discontented words among the Gryffindor students.

"What are those Slytherins proud of?"

"It's disgusting to look at with arrogance."

"Mud always likes to hang out with toads."

Sean found Malfoy alone.

Being alone in a room with a violent man like Sean still made Malfoy a little nervous. He maintained his young master's demeanor, but his voice was not so confident.

"What do you want me for?"

"Draco," Sean put Malfoy's shoulders quite intimately, "we're friends, don't be so nervous."

Seeing the sincerity in Sean's eyes, Malfoy finally relaxed a little. He glanced at Sean and muttered.

"I know what you want me to do, but it's not realistic, you should understand."

"No, Draco, I want to ask you a question." Sean smiled.

"What?"

Sean sat down, crossed his hands, and stared into Malfoy's eyes: "Draco, don't you look down on the mudblood you're talking about?"

Malfoy was having a hard time with this question, he hesitated, his fingers tangle subconsciously.

It would be a lie to say that he does not discriminate, he has been educated in this way since he was a child - pure blood is noble, especially the ancient Malfoy family.

Let's talk about discrimination, maybe I will be beaten up by this boy with a very kind smile in front of me...

Moreover, if you ask yourself, Malfoy's inner thoughts are actually a little shaken.

Sean in front of him, although he came from a Muggle family, his excellence has far exceeded Malfoy's imagination.

His grades are pretty good in the academy, but what about him?

Can manipulate magical animals that even his father can't deal with, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com endlessly emerges difficult spells, even financial resources are not inferior to himself...

Sean has reputation, ability, and friends—although Malfoy hates the few friends around him, they are far better than Goyle and Crabbe.

Sometimes he would toss and turn on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. They were both wizards, but Crabbe and Goyle's bloodlines were obviously more noble. How could there be such a big gap?

Malfoy felt that he already had a little admiration for Shaun, the mud... this Muggle-born wizard, and even a little envied him.

Looking at the silent Malfoy, Sean smiled: "I think I already know the answer."

"No, Sean, listen to me..." Malfoy stammered.

Sean waved his hands indifferently: "For me, this is not a problem."

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