Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Chapter 125 New Notice

When Indra and Draco returned to the lake lounge from outside in the middle of the night on Sunday night, they found Faria posting a large notice in front of the serpentine wall.

It was obviously not made by the Slytherins themselves. It stood out from the serpentine wall and overbearingly obscured some other notices.

Faria is making room for the big sign.

As the two passed by him, Draco lazily asked: "What is this?"

Only then did Faria notice the two people behind her, "Professor Umbridge ordered me. I think you should go to her place tomorrow to reorganize the Quidditch team."

"Reorganization?!" Draco couldn't control his voice and said, he looked at the contents of the notice.

It was printed with rigid black letters that had no sense of beauty.

Hogwarts High Inquisitor Order

…disband all student associations, team organizations, or clubs.

…The above refers to regular gatherings of three or more students.

Reorganization can be requested from the Senior Inquisitor (Professor Umbridge).

Nothing shall exist without the approval of the Senior Investigating Officer...

If it is discovered that... has formed or participated in... without the approval of..., he will be immediately expelled...

The above regulations are in compliance with the "Education Order No. 24".

"The Quidditch team is included?!" Draco couldn't believe it, and there were exactly four emeralds in their possession, and they were also within the restricted range.

Moreover, Indra never registered. Emerald was originally a secret organization, but now it has become illegal again.

"Yes, any group with more than three people that meets regularly must be disbanded and then re-registered for reorganization." Faria said, "By the way, none of you have joined the Serpentine Wall. Do you consider it? I will submit the reorganization submission in a few days. When making a list of personnel, you can write them down together.”

The Serpentine Wall has a new person in charge this semester, Faria.

As soon as Indra saw this notice, she thought of Hermione's talk about her meeting at the Hog's Head pub.

Although I don’t know how many people went there, it’s hard not to think of it.

Is Umbridge spying on them?

By whom?

"No, we don't like to join clubs." Draco said seriously, "We are already busy enough with schoolwork and prefect work."

Faria nodded a little regretfully, then said goodbye and left.

Draco looked at Indra's expression and asked, "Is there any problem?"

She didn't look like she was thinking about the emerald.

He continued, "I'm not going to find that fan...that Umbridge. Let Montague go after the team reorganization. She shouldn't embarrass Slytherin, but it's hard to say for Gryffindor."

Potter repeatedly bumped into Umbridge, and the news of her confinement had already spread throughout Hogwarts.

Indra pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.

Early the next morning, Indra deliberately sat on the side of the Slytherin table against the wall for easier observation.

Everyone knew about Umbridge's announcement this morning, and many students were worried about whether their clubs could successfully reorganize.

Indra was not worried about the emeralds at all. They were illegal anyway, and she could not hand over the names of the four of them individually.

"Why are you sitting here today?" Draco asked strangely.

"Look at the scenery." Indra calmly paid attention to the situation of the three colleges in front.

Hmm... let her guess who has joined?

At Gryffindor, Hermione looked panicked, gesturing vigorously in one direction and shouting silently.

There were two people at the Hufflepuff table who looked worried and sat back down hesitantly.

Several people at the Ravenclaw table stood up and sat down again, all the while looking towards Hermione.

After observing, Indra discovered that except for her and Draco, all the prefects of other colleges were involved.

Ernie MacMillan, Hannah Abbott, Anthony Goldstein and Padma Patil.

Indra suddenly had the bad idea of ​​scaring them at the next prefect meeting.

In the morning, the Slytherin students finally met Umbridge in Potions class.

She had not been seen for a whole month before this.

It was obvious that Professor Snape did not like this guest.

The Slytherin Quidditch team was quickly reorganized, and the names of Chucks, Walker and Senna were added to the list of official players submitted.

But unexpectedly, Faria's application for reorganization of the Serpentine Wall was rejected.

The reason is that the Serpentine Wall involves private duels and dangerous spell research.

While walking through the lounge, Indra could vaguely hear the members of the Serpentine Wall whispering, discussing what to do with the club, and occasionally cursing Umbridge and saying that they would put a curse on her.

As the time approached for the first Quidditch match, Draco became busier and busier, running to the field for training almost every day to run in and practice tactics with the three new players.

The weather is getting colder day by day, frost and fog gradually appear in the morning and night, and the black lake gradually solidifies.

Through the crystal window of the Slytherin lounge, you can occasionally see that even the giant squid no longer stretches its huge limbs, but has shrunk a lot in order to keep warm.

But everyone still can't tell where its head and tail are, and no one has seen the entire giant squid.

The day of the competition was cold and clear, and the lively and noisy atmosphere started in the auditorium early in the morning.

In the locker room, the players were all getting ready. While others were still changing their jerseys and putting on equipment, Draco put his arm around Indra's shoulders and took her aside. His figure in the green jersey was unknown. At first it was almost able to cover her completely.

His gray-blue eyes looked at her brightly and deeply, so Indra grabbed the collar of his jersey and raised his face, tilted his head and kissed Draco on the lips. He paused for two seconds and then separated, with a smile in his eyes. He said softly, "Come on."

Draco received her kiss, smiled slightly and said seriously, "I will."

He sent Indra out of the dressing room and watched her walk up the stairs to the high stand through the gap in the curtain before looking back.

Indra squeezed into the crowded stands, avoiding the large silver and green banners and waving flags overhead.

A pennant with an embroidered image of Draco brushed against her cheek, slightly attracting Indra's attention.

It has been a long time since there has been a Quidditch match, so students from each college are looking forward to it. The stands were packed with people before the players even started to enter. The students all wore thick scarves and hats. There was also a heated discussion about gloves.

The small trumpets and whistles bought from the magic shop were blowing chaotically in my ears, occasionally mixed with a few lion roars.

Every first and second year Slytherin student has a green paper whistle that stretches out a snake when blown.