The spirit behind the gods

Umbridge's Defence Against the Dark Arts class was choked in front of Hermione, but Hermione's Umbridge couldn't think of a way on her own, so she could only "complain" in front of Dumbledore.

"Hermione Granger is too much, how can I say that it is also the Hogwarts assigned by the Ministry of Magic, it is her teacher, she, how dare she... And that Harry Potter actually threw me out of the classroom with a spell, making me lose face, and he must apologize to me! "

In the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore, as the Headmaster of Hogwarts, patiently listened to all of Umbridge's complaints with his chin propped up.

It wasn't until Umbridge's mouth was dry and he had to stop talking that the gray-haired legendary wizard looked at Umbridge's face, "Professor Umbridge, we are Hogwarts, a school that trains young wizards, we have never had a tradition of punishing students, besides... Isn't Miss Hermione doing very well right now? Loved by other students, and at the same time, let other students, master the skills of Defense Against the Dark Arts class enough to pass the OWL exam, isn't it... Do you think this is wrong? "

Wrong? Of course it's wrong!

Umbridge's heart was furious, but she was facing Dumbledore, a legendary wizard, and even if there was a thousand times more anger in her heart, she could only laugh, and she didn't dare to show her anger on her face.

Umbridge, who had just left the Headmaster's office and had not achieved his goal, hammered one hand on the wall on one side, "Damn, damn Hermione Granger, damn Dumbledore, damn Harry Potter... Harry potter! "

Among the people Umbridge hates, Harry Potter's presence is the weakest, because Hermione's strong rise should have belonged to Harry's process of fighting monsters and upgrading, and it was almost overshadowed by Hermione's reputation.

Harry's fame was almost always raised by Quidditch matches, and his mastery of magic was excellent at best, and compared to Hermione, it was inconspicuous.

Harry's savior's aura was obscured by Hermione, causing Umbridge to almost instinctively forget that Harry also had a backstage.

Even planning to pick a soft pinch of persimmon, if she can't deal with Hermione and Dumbledore, she plans to deal with Harry first to collect interest.

Harry probably didn't expect Umbridge to be such a cautious person, and when Harry was called into the office by Umbridge, Harry's trouble began.

Write check!

Harry, who didn't think he was wrong, was forced by Umbridge to write the words "I was wrong" on parchment, and the same scar appeared on the back of his hand at the same time. Harry had only felt it on the lightning scar on his head.

Hate, hate, hate, want to kill!

It's not an adjective, but Harry really has murderous intentions at this time, and part of Voldemort's temperament has been integrated into Harry, making him more ruthless than before, and the idea of killing people at every turn is even a bit commonplace.

It's just that Harry's soul is not a cabbage, and while being infiltrated by Voldemort, it is also affecting Voldemort in turn, otherwise Harry is no longer Harry, but another reborn Voldemort.

Enduring the growing pain on the back of his hand, Harry's mind hovered between himself and Voldemort.

Instinctively repelling Voldemort's whispers, but Voldemort's soul is tempting again and again, like the temptation of demonic whispers. Confusion, only Harry could hear it, so much so that he thought the temptation was his own new life.

[No, I can't do that... I can't be a murderer! ]

Reason was still restricting Harry's actions, but Voldemort clearly wanted to drag Harry into the water, and was even ready for Harry to treat Umbridge as his first prey, and one of the conditions for the creation of Horcruxes was the death of a person.

【Let's do it!】 This woman is innocent of death, don't forget what she did to you, she deserves to die, deserve to die...]

Because of Voldemort's movements, Harry's body stiffened, and even the action of writing a report stopped.

Umbridge, who had been watching Harry from the side, saw Harry's movements stop, and thought Harry was lazy, so he immediately held his wand, walked to Harry's side, and scolded.

"Harry Potter, why don't you keep writing? You haven't recognized your mistake yet, give me... Keep writing! "

After being choked at Hermione's hands, Umbridge naturally wanted to get back on the field, and Harry Potter, as another celebrity in the school and a friend of Hermione's, naturally became Umbridge's best target.

Umbridge scolded Harry in an almost commanding tone to continue writing, but Harry was now full of Voldemort's voice, how could he ignore Umbridge's orders.

“...... Hmph, even you dare to disobey my orders, give me- keep this lesson firmly in mind, uh-"

Umbridge's wand had just been raised, and was about to continue carving on the back of Harry's hand, when Harry suddenly looked up, and his eyes, which had turned into snake eyes, looked at her emotionlessly.

"Shut up!"

There was no spell casting action, and Harry was just leaning on a mouth, making Umbridge's mouth. As if under a spell, Ba was glued to superglue out of thin air.

"Woo-" mouth. Ba was sealed, and Umbridge naturally wanted to undo the spell, but unfortunately the most important thing to cast the spell was the action and spell in his hands, but Umbridge's mouth. Ba was blocked, which also cut off her way to save herself.

Umbridge looked at Harry in horror as he tried to open his mouth again.

Maybe Umbridge wasn't a battle wizard like the Aurors, but after so many years of living, she thought she had seen many wizards, but few were able to cast spells without a wand like Harry, and so fast and so strong.

Of course, Umbridge was able to climb to a high position in the Ministry of Magic, relying on flattery and enough eyesight, Harry was obviously abnormal, and he saw in Harry a certain temperament that did not belong to Harry's age.

Coupled with Harry's snake eyes, Umbridge thought of something bad almost instinctively, but the situation no longer allowed Umbridge to think.