Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"I ask you again, do you want to follow the prophecy that will lead you to hide forever, or do you want to go ahead and fight for a bright future for the Centaurs together? Make your choice!"

Firenze had a cold look on his face, and pointed the spear in his hand at every tribesman behind the centaur elder!

Even though they had already drawn their bows and arrows and aimed them at him, he still wanted to say that he didn't want to attack them at all!

But...this is the reality, I can only say sorry!

"I absolutely do not agree with your idea of ​​gamble with the future of the Centaurs. Go away and don't come back. You are not welcome here! We already know about your affairs. You have too much Centaur blood on your hands. We no longer recognize you as a member of the Centaur people."

The Black Horse Elder waved his staff, closed his eyes in pain, and refused to look at Firenze again.

"Well, what about you? Don't think about his rights. Ask your heart. Who doesn't want to live like this? Stand up!"

Firenze issued a final ultimatum: if no centaurs stood up, he would have to conquer them by force!

All you need to do is kill a few troublemakers, tie up some troublemakers, and then use the Storm Spear to launch some powerful attacks to scare them and force them to bow their heads!

After a while, a small number of centaurs put down their bows and arrows, slowly walked out of the team and stood behind Firenze.

Not all centaurs are so stubborn, there are also compatriots who have the same ambitions as him.

The Black Horse Elder did not say anything about this. He also stopped other tribesmen from shooting the traitors to death. Since they were not of the same mind, there was no need to force them to stay.

He didn't want himself and other members of the tribe to be accused of slaughtering their own people like Firenze.

"I'm sorry! I'm not here to discuss this with you. You must come with me! If this makes you hate me, then please hate me as much as you can!"

After saying this, Firenze opened his eyes in pain! The storm spear in his hand flashed with fluorescence, and gray wind blades surrounded the spear head.

As Firenze swung his sword, a wind blade swept across rapidly, cutting off the flowers and plants along the way, cutting off the trees along the way, and cutting off...his people.

Four centaurs, including the centaur elder, rushed to the end, and the centaurs on the opposite side let out cries of pain, anger, and panic!

They finally witnessed the cruelty of Firenze!

"What are you doing!" a centaur behind Firenze shouted in shock.

"As you can see, I am forcing them to surrender! You should have heard of my reputation a long time ago, and you know that I want to take all of them away. I have no choice but to do this!"

Firenze ignored the sharp arrows aimed at his back, holding a spear, and walked resolutely towards the tribesmen who were coming to kill him!

"He's right, we have no choice." A brown horseman closed his eyes in pain, avoiding watching the painful scene.

The other centaurs also put down their bows and closed their eyes. Since they chose to stand on Firenze's side, it meant that their wills were the same, so they could understand Firenze's helplessness.

Hopefully, they can make it to the end! May the stars bless the centaurs...

Firenze thrust the spear wrapped in the whirlwind into the ground, and in an instant a terrifying storm swept all the centaurs.

The violent hurricane pressed the centaurs down so hard that they could not stand up. They could only fall to the ground and neigh in pain. The storm was mixed with sharp wind blades, and the centaurs were cut all over with tiny wounds.

After making sure that these tribesmen had no power to resist, Firenze withdrew his magical powers.

"Follow me, you have no choice!" Firenze looked down at his dying tribesmen.

Faced with absolute strength, surrender is the only way out. Firenze completely crushed the pride of these centaurs!

Even if there are still some remnants in their hearts, it doesn’t matter. Firenze only needs submission in the present. As he said before, he will explain it to them in the future.

This is the last one. From now on, he is the king of the entire British centaur tribe!

Looking at the fallen bodies of his fellow tribesmen and the blood all over the ground, Firenze let out a long sigh to the sky.

This road...is not easy.

Chapter 387 Kick the Pink Toad Away

"I've had enough! I've had enough! Alvin, can't you think of a solution or convince the board of directors to fire that old woman?!"

Ivan huddled in the corner, looking at the crazy Mr. Filch with horror on his face.

At this moment, Filch seemed to have returned to his first year, with a slovenly appearance, bloodshot eyes, and an extremely gloomy face. In addition, he now looked like he was going crazy...

Since getting Ivan's help, Filch is no longer so irritable, and his clothes are much more decent. It can be said that he is in very good condition. His reputation among the young wizards has also improved a lot. The annoying Filch is long gone!

But now~it's really hard not to doubt his mental state.

"Do you know what she wants me to do? She makes new rules all the time, and makes me climb up and down to nail her broken rules on the wall every day! She doesn't even allow me to use magic! Does she know how much I value using magic to maintain the rules of Hogwarts? Does she know?"

In the past, students used magic in the corridors for fear of damaging the facilities there and causing trouble for Filch.

But since he was able to use magic, Filch specialized in repair and maintenance magic, just to experience the feeling of maintaining Hogwarts, which was like his home, with his own hands!

In the past, seeing these little wizards playing naughty things was a nuisance, but now, it is fun for him!

But! Ever since this old woman came, the school rule that no magic is allowed in the corridor has been reinstated, including for him!

Do you know how much trouble it is for him to clean the dirty corridor by himself? Do you know how old he is? You are so stinky and make so many rules, and you are happy! Have you ever considered his feelings?

"Has he been like this lately?" Ivan asked, scratching Mrs. Norris's chin.

"Meow~" Mrs. Loris nodded and then made a cat sighing gesture.

It seems that even it is troubled.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Filch, calm down and listen to me..."

After finally calming down Mr. Filch, Alvin was sharing a melon with a classmate passing by on his way back to the dormitory!

"Go and have a look, someone is about to be chased away by Umbridge!"

Alvin followed the crowd to watch the fun. He had never seen this pink toad in person since it started investigating the classroom. It seemed that it was intentionally avoiding him. He just heard some rumors about it.

According to Harry, this suicidal guy was in Professor Snape's class, asking him about his unsuccessful application for the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

A current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor asked this question to a professor whose application failed!

Wow, it’s so close to the face!

Ivan could imagine that at that time, St. Petersburg must have used all his strength to suppress the sharp sword that was about to hit Umbridge's heart.

"No! You can't do this to me. I've been teaching here for sixteen years. Hogwarts is like my home!"

Professor Trelawney stood among her luggage, crying to Umbridge in grievance.

Filch, who had just been comforted by Ivan and was forced to come over to carry Trelawney's luggage, was carrying the luggage with a sullen face.

Whether it's tiring or not, this will only make him offend people in Hogwarts! So many students are watching, it seems like I am willing to serve you.

After moving the luggage, Filch immediately dove into the crowd of students and began to curse quietly! Umbridge didn't hear it, but the students around her heard it.

When she looked down, she saw Filch, who was so angry that he seemed to have high blood pressure. His eyes were wide open and he was cursing Umbridge viciously.

Two students couldn't bear it any longer and squatted down to stroke his chest and back. Fearing that he would get hurt from being angry, they handed him a bottle of freshly bought soda so that Filch could moisten his throat before continuing to scold him.

"Unfortunately, I have the right!" Umbridge proudly took out the appointment letter given to her by the Ministry of Magic and showed off her status.

Even with Professor McGonagall's presence, Umbridge maintained her arrogant attitude.

Bang~

The door to the main hall was opened and Dumbledore's old figure walked out.

"Professor McGonagall, can you help Sybil go back?" Dumbledore's cold but irresistible voice echoed in the hall.

Seeing Dumbledore coming, Professor McGonagall glared at Umbridge with dissatisfaction, then helped Trelawney leave.

At Ivan's signal, several badgers ignored Umbridge's cold expression and stepped forward to help Professor Trelawney move the luggage back.

Tsk~ Who are you showing off your ugly face to? I’m afraid of you!

"Dumbledore! Need I remind you that under Section 23 of the Education Order signed by the Minister I have the power to expel..."

"You have the right to fire a teacher, but you don't have the right to kick her out of the castle. That's the headmaster's right!" Dumbledore said with a cold face, not giving face at the beginning of the school year.

"It's just a temporary right!" Umbridge said with a wry smile!

This leads to...

Snapped!

Umbridge was kicked out suddenly!

"What power do you have? What's the use of him signing that thing? He can't help at all every day, but he keeps making trouble here. And you still have the nerve to boss people around. Let Fudge take care of himself first!

Has the murderer of the Shafiq family been found? Has my affair been settled? Has the missing wizard been found? Has the rioting magical creature been dealt with? How dare you interfere in Hogwarts when you haven't even settled your own trivial affairs every day!

Hogwarts is run by our Board of Directors, and has nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic! They really take themselves seriously by giving them a chance to pay for their wands and have a sense of participation!

Believe it or not, we will take back this last right. At most, we will spend a little more money. Anyway, the whole Hogwarts is funded by the school board, so this little bit is not a big deal! Who are you giving the two of you the right? Do you really think that Fudge is the king of wizards? "

Seeing that Ivan kicked Umbridge away without saying a word and started scolding her, it was like giving a shot of chicken blood to the students who were watching the show!

Is he finally going to deal with Umbridge!

The students who supported Ivan stood up one after another, rubbing their hands, waiting for the order! They would beat this pink toad into a big pink fat pig!

But Dumbledore would not see this scene.

"Stop it! Don't do this!"

Ivan was not surprised by Dumbledore's obstruction. It was a pity that if Professor Flitwick was here, he would definitely pretend not to see it.

But Umbridge was not grateful to Dumbledore for saving her life. She was completely humiliated by being kicked away! The noble character she had always maintained collapsed completely.

"Stop right there! You damn bastard! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? I'm going to expel you! I'm going to apply to the Ministry of Magic to remove you from your position as school director! I'm going to..."

"Of course, no problem, but you have to first ask the Ministry of Magic to pay all the gold Galleons I spent while joining the school board! Not a penny less!"

After saying this, Ivan ignored the crazy woman and did not allow her to be refused. He grabbed Dumbledore and walked towards the principal's office.

"Go, go, go, I have something to ask you, ignore the madman!"

Seeing that Ivan ignored her, Umbridge became even angrier, but was stopped by Draco and his men.

"You'd better go back and clean yourself up. You look ugly like this." Draco glanced at Umbridge with contempt and immediately looked away, not wanting to look at her again.

"What a shame, you guys! You all rely on him to support you, right? I will report to the minister and remove him from his position as school director!" Umbridge roared with disheveled hair.

"Ahem~ Do I need to remind you that the stay or departure of the board members also needs to be voted on by the board. Just like Ivan said, the Ministry of Magic didn't spend a penny and has no right to interfere!

Also, we, the Greengrasses, reject the decision to remove the Margraves from the school board."

Daphne stood in front of Umbridge with a proud look on her face and made her position clear.

"We in the Parkinson family wouldn't agree to that either."