v2 Chapter 963： Satisfactory punishment

At five o'clock in the evening, Ai Wen and Harry went to Umbridge's office to close the prison and accept her punishment.

Not surprisingly, she took the black quill out of the confinement and placed it in front of two people.

She smiled with a big mouth and smugly, telling Evan and Harry that the proper pain would make them both more awake.

"But, Professor, Professor McGonagall said that you are not allowed to use this dangerous feather pen again," Avon said.

"I am here, Mr. Mason, I think that a little pain is a good thing for both of you. It can help you learn what to know the difference between fantasy and reality." Umbridge is sweet and greasy. The voice said, "Okay, we better not waste time. You two know the rules, write with this quill: I can't lie this sentence until I am satisfied."

"Well, are you sure to let me write this sentence with this feather pen?" Ai Wen asked again. "I must emphasize it once. I think this pen and the above are very dangerous and will be in the human body. The body leaves an indelible mark."

"It won't hurt your life, it will only make you remember your duty firmly." Umbridge said proudly, it seems that Ivan is afraid, "but if you can guarantee, don't continue If I spread the rumors or publish the rumors in the newspaper, I can stop this punishment. After all, my purpose is to let both of you realize your mistakes."

"Oh, then I still write a sentence!" Ai Wen replied with a long voice. "After all, the truth is undeniable."

Harry sighed and it was time. Ivan also said that this is useful?

In his view, this is not useful except that they are weaker in Umbridge's punishment and make her more proud.

He took the black feather pen with his life, and this time I have Evan with him, how much better.

But the next second, Harry saw that the feathers in Ai Wen’s hands flashed through the black brilliance, and a complicated magic rune flashed past. He blinked and determined that he was not mistaken. Harry saw Ai Wen. I smiled at myself and then began to bow down.

Evan put the tip of the quill on the paper and wrote: I can't lie.

"Ah!" I’ve been smugly watching the two of Umbridge’s screams.

Harry snorted and noticed that Ai Wen’s back was not cut. Instead, Umbridge’s cheek appeared on the cheek, a red piece, bloody, deeply stuck in the flesh, like The scalpel is engraved like...

Harry was confused and didn't respond. What the **** is going on?

It wasn't until Ivan wrote it again, and Umbridge shouted again, holding his face with his hand, and when the wide mouth twisted together, Harry realized it, followed by a ecstasy, which was just cast by Ai Wen. Magic, he let the quill pens transfer their own damage to Umbridge's face.

This is amazing, how did he do it? !

Harry looked at him with a stunned look, and he was so excited!

Ai Wen has always told him to be forbearing, not to provoke Umbridge, and he is doing more thoroughly than he is now.

Umbridge also reacted quickly and knew that Avon was doing a ghost.

As soon as Ai Wen writes, her cheeks are burning and painful, as if they were cut with a knife.

It’s the magic above the feather pen. He’s transferring this damage to her. It’s a terrible feeling. It’s like taking a knife and cutting her meat. The blood goes down the cheek and let her It seems even more embarrassing.

"Stop, stop, you are a nuisance, you, how dare you do this..." Umbridge screamed deeply.

"Sorry, Professor, what are you talking about?" Aiwen asked, the handwritten quill was written at a very fast speed.

"Ah, I told you to stop, ah, stop, don't write!" Umbridge shouted in a sharp voice, and she rushed to grab the feather pen in Ai Wen's hand.

But a flash of red light flashed, and Umbridge flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

"Professor, I hope that you are calmer. Hogwarts' rules and the laws of the Ministry of Magic do not stipulate that professors have the right to attack students, and students cannot defend properly." Avon said, "And I am accepting now." Your punishment for me, you just told me clearly, I can't stop writing before you are satisfied, I am not sure if you are satisfied now."

With Avon's movements, Umbridge's burning pain on his face, the words were carved into his skin again and again, and after a few seconds, the wound healed quickly, but Avon wrote it too fast, skin The healing rate is slower than the speed at which it is cut.

A red scar was left there, and tiny blood beads appeared.

If Ai Wen writes it down again, Umbridge is probably going to break the phase. The damage caused by this witchcraft magic is hard to heal. Whenever she goes where she goes, the first thing people see is her face: I Can't lie.

This is what she deserves. Harry is full of pleasure and thinks that the dissatisfaction accumulated since the beginning of school has been swept away.

"Quick stop, you regret, Mason, Gryffindor deducted a hundred percent, I want to expel you!" Umbridge shouted.

She endured the pain, took the wand out and cast a few spells on Evan.

But it didn't work at all. The green light flew to Ai Wen, and it made a loud noise.

A red-red, delicately patterned shield appeared in front of Avon in a vacuum, blocking all the magic of Umbridge.

As long as she does not use the curse of curse or a few other special spells, Evan is confident that this shield will block the opponent's attack.

If Umbridge faints and uses that extreme magic, then she is really in trouble!

Whether she is a senior investigator or a special deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, as long as she uses the unforgivable curse on Ai Wen, it is enough to let her be detained to Azkaban.

"Stop, Mason!" Umbridge said in a flattering tone that the attack had no effect and the threat had no effect. She seemed to finally recognize the current situation, and the pain on her face was almost impossible for her to endure...

"Professor, I am too stupid. I have not heard you say satisfaction, I am not sure if I should stop your punishment for me." Ai Literature, Umbridge, calmly said that he has already thought about this piece. How did it happen?

"Satisfied, I am very satisfied, you are doing very well, Mr. Mason, stop now!"

"Okay, Professor!" said Ai Wen. "But I still have to say, you really don't want to use this quill anymore, it's too dangerous!"