Vol 2 Chapter 928: Unusual thing

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"Unusual thing?" Harry was puzzled, and he shook his head.
Somewhere above their heads, a woman began to scream again.
Snape strode to the door, holding a wand in his hand, and rushed out quickly. Harry hesitated and followed out.
The scream did indeed come from the hall, and when Harry ran up the stone steps of the dungeon, it was louder. When he ran to the top, he found that the hall was full of people. All the students who were eating dinner ran out to see what happened, and some people were crowded on the marble stairs.
Harry squeezed out of a few tall Slytherin students and saw everyone in a circle. Some looked shocked, while others were terrified.
Professor McGonagall was standing opposite Harry, and she seemed very uncomfortable. Professor Trauni stood in the middle of the hall, holding a magic wand in one hand and an empty wine bottle in the other, looking very crazy. Her hair was messy, her glasses slid to one side, and one eye looked bigger than the other. Her shawl and silk scarf were dragged from her shoulders to the ground, giving the impression of a complete collapse.
Two boxes were lying on the ground next to her, and one was upside down, as if it had fallen down the stairs.
Professor Trauni's eyes were straight, obviously frightened, there was something by the stairs, but Harry couldn't see clearly.
"No!" she screamed, "this is impossible, this is impossible, I refuse to accept it!"
"Don't you understand?" A high-pitched girlish voice sounded gloating. Harry turned to the right and saw that Professor Trauni's scary expression came from Professor Umbridge.
"You can't even predict the weather tomorrow. From my report, you should understand that your poor performance, complete lack of improvement, is not enough to get you fired?"
"You can't-can't!" yelled Professor Trauni, tears rushing from behind the lens, "You can't-can't fire me! I've been-sixteen years in here! Hogwarts is-yes My home!"
"It used to be your home," Umbridge said, and Harry looked at her toad-like face in disgust with a happy expression on it. He watched Professor Trauni cry involuntarily and looked at one of her boxes.
"An hour ago, the Ministry of Magic issued your dismissal order. Please leave here now. You make us ashamed." But she still stood there watching, with a contented look.
Professor Trauni was crying, trembling, and staggered back towards her box, very sad. Harry heard a suppressed cry from the left. He turned his head and saw that both Lavender and Parvati were crying quietly, holding each other's hands.
Then she heard the footsteps, and Professor McGonagall walked out of the onlookers, walked straight to Professor Trauni, patted her the back, and drew a large handkerchief from her robe.
"Take it, Sybil, stop crying and blow your nose. Not as bad as you think. You don't have to leave Hogwarts."
"Oh, is it, Professor McGonagall?" Umbridge said defiantly, taking a few steps forward. "What right do you have to say such a thing?"
"I authorize her." said a low voice. The oak front door opened. The students stepped aside, and Dumbledore appeared at the door. Harry didn't know what he was doing outside, but he was standing in the door frame against the misty night, giving a certain impression. He walked from the door, through the crowd, and came to Professor Trauni.
She was sitting on the box, with tears on her face, she was shaking slightly, next to Professor McGonagall.
"Your authorization, Professor Dumbledore?" Umbridge smiled disgustingly. "I don't think you understand the current situation. I have this—"She drew a roll of parchment from her robe"—a dismissal order signed by me and the Ministry of Magic. According to Education Act No. 23, senior investigators have powers. Investigate and fire her—that's me—a teacher who doesn’t meet the requirements of the Ministry of Magic based on the results. I think Professor Trauni is totally unqualified. I have fired her.

To everyone's utter surprise, Dumbledore was still smiling. He looked at Professor Trauni, who was still sitting on the box crying.
Dumbledore said, "Of course you are right, Professor Umbridge. As a senior investigator, you have the right to fire my teachers. But you have no right to drive them out of the castle. I'm afraid," he said. , Bowed politely, "Only the principal has this power, and I hope Professor Trauni will remain at Hogwarts."
"No-no, I'll go-go, Dumbledore! I'll leave-leave here, go somewhere else to find-luck-"
"No," Dumbledore said quickly. "I hope you stay here, Sybil." He turned to Professor McGonagall. "Professor McGonagall, can you accompany Sybil upstairs?"
"Of course," Professor McGonagall said. "Come on, Sybil."
Professor Sprout ran out of the crowd, holding Professor Trauni's other arm. They took her, walked past Umbridge together, and went upstairs.
Then Professor Flitwick ran over, holding the wand in his hand, and said, "The box is floating!" Then Professor Trauni's box rose up, followed by the stairs, followed by Professor Flitwick.
Professor Umbridge stood there motionless, glaring at Dumbledore, and the dissatisfaction was on his face, but still smirking, the latter still smiling kindly.
"Then ~EbookFREE.me~ she whispered, everyone in the hall heard it, "Once I hire a new prophecy teacher and need to live in her dormitory, what should you do? "
"Oh, that's not a problem." Dumbledore said happily. "Look, I have found a new prophecy teacher who is willing to live on the ground floor."
"You have found—?" Umbridge said harshly. "You have found? I want to remind you, Dumbledore, according to Education Act No. 22—"
"The Ministry of Magic has the right to appoint suitable candidates if—just if—the principal cannot be found," Dumbledore said. "I'm glad I found it. Can you introduce it to you?" He turned his face to the door, and the mist was flowing in the night. Harry heard a hiss.
The people in the hall immediately whispered in surprise, the people near the door stepped back in fright, and some hurriedly gave way. A face emerged in the mist. Harry had seen him in the Black Forest on a dark and dangerous night. Silver-white hair, blue eyes, head and upper body is a man, lower body is a horse. "This is Firenze," Dumbledore said to the extremely shocked Umbridge. "I think you'll find him suitable."
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