Chapter 600: Fish's Bad Thoughts (Edited)

Umbridge's head was spinning when she saw Fish.

How could there be a werewolf at Hogwarts?!

But with a long howl from Fish, she suddenly came to her senses....

No!

Dumbledore had hired a werewolf!

And she had just heard a woman reciting a spell....

Dumbledore wants to kill me!

An expression of horror quickly appeared on Umbridge's toad-like face. As someone who relied on constantly setting traps for her peers and taking credit away from them, she instantly conjured up all sorts of conspiracies, ignoring even the fact that it wasn't a full moon.

In Umbridge's mind, if she, who had drafted the law against werewolves, became a werewolf, it would be a huge scandal for the Ministry of Magic and the end of her political career!

Umbridge, who had a strong lust for power, showed a ruthless look and quickly pulled her particularly short wand out of her pocket, eager to fight to the death.

"Snap!"

(??ェ??)ノ

With a wave of his paw, however, Fish swatted Umbridge's wand away. Then he reached out, grabbed Umbridge by the neck, and lifted her off the ground, his green eyes gazing at her playfully.

The courage Umbridge had managed to muster quickly dissipated as her wand was swatted away.

"Don't bite me! Don't bite me!" she screamed, as if becoming a werewolf was worse than death for her. "I'm from the Ministry of Magic! What did Dumbledore give you? I can give you something better."

It must be said that Umbridge is still very good at observing words and feelings. After she found out that Fish had no intention of attacking her anymore, she immediately tried to bribe him.

However, Fish just smirked cruelly at Umbridge's eyes and then threw her to the ground.

"Nyaaaaaaaa!!!"

?(-`Д'-)?

Fish suddenly remembered that he had to give Umbridge a forgetting potion later, so he didn't bother to hide his identity as he howled in pleasure again. Then he threw his hairy fist at Umbridge's disgusting toad face.

"Ah!" Umbridge shrieked, shielding her head and face as best she could with her short, fat arms, and yelled frantically, "You're Fish McGonagall! You're that little monster Fish McGonagall! You're a werewolf, too!"

The mewl was so recognizable that Umbridge, after a brief moment of shock, immediately recognized Fish.

"It's true that inhuman monsters like you are not to be trusted! How dare that fool Fudge try to recruit you?! I'm going to turn you in! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Umbridge's hostility towards the half-beast half-human overcame her fear. She cursed Fish frantically and also cursed Minister Fudge who wanted to recruit Fish.

Of course, this was because Umbridge thought that Fish wouldn't dare to kill her, so she dared to say those things.

Fish didn't care what she thought. He punched and kicked Umbridge, then grabbed her arm and bit it off.

Umbridge, who had been so defensive despite all the beatings, collapsed in an instant, moaning in despair and clutching her bitten arm in a frenzy.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!!!"

Umbridge lunged at Fish, despite her injuries. But with a gentle shove, Fish threw her off his feet and she fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Fish's werewolf form certainly didn't have the ability to turn people into werewolves, but it did have a spell called Rage....

Privately, Fish had experimented with his magic, and depending on the amount of power he used, the person or animal he bit would become infected to a different degree, and he could even choose his own disease, which had led him to awaken a new spell called "Dispel Disease."

So Fish wasn't interested in the twins' candy because he could do it with his teeth alone.

Soon, Umbridge felt her head spin from Fish's bite, and a red rash appeared on her skin, and snot dripped from her nose uncontrollably.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Umbridge let out another cough, as if she was about to spit out her lungs.

Fish reverted back to his cat form, which he found more comfortable, as he couldn't help but focus on his long mouth after he had turned into a werewolf.

Fish then pulled out his wand and pointed it at Umbridge, who was still trying to get up to attack him.

"Desmaius nya!"

?(ΦωΦ)?つ━☆*.

Umbridge immediately fainted without a word.

Hermione lifted her invisibility cloak and rushed over.

"What's next? Giving Umbridge a forget-me-not potion?" Hermione looked at her watch and remembered, "Just two drops, it'll be enough to make her forget what we did since she arrived."

So Fish quickly pulled out a small glass vial and put two drops of the potion in Umbridge's mouth.

Fish had considered giving Umbridge a large dose of the Oblivion Potion, but Hermione and Snape had advised against it, and she had to get Umbridge to believe Professor Trelawney's prophecy, so she had to regretfully abandon the idea.

After giving Umbridge the Oblivion Potion, Fish used another rejuvenation spell on her, healing the bite on her arm and repairing the torn sleeve as well.

The claws and teeth were too easy to target to leave a mark, and the bruises from the punches were too much for Fish to bother with.

Then Fish ran to the wall and grabbed Umbridge's wand.

"What else do you want to do? Take her wand out?" asked Hermione curiously.

All she knew was that Fish was going to teach Umbridge a lesson tonight, but Fish hadn't told her exactly what he was planning.

Fish smiled at the puzzled Hermione, then waved Umbridge's wand and pointed down the empty corridor....

"Morsmordre!"

(ΦωΦ)つ━☆☆☆*.

A bright green skeleton, about the size of a Bludger, flew out from the tip of the wand, and a python protruded from the skeleton's mouth, like its tongue.

"The Dark Mark!"

Hermione exclaimed, covering her mouth.

"Yeah, that's what Fish learned from Severus earlier."

(?w?)

Fish waved his wand, dispelling the Dark Mark, then raised his head, triumphant.

He had heard from Harry that, at the Quidditch World Cup, the Ministry of Magic officials had used a spell called "Prior Incantato" to see what spell was used on a wand....

Although Fish wasn't sure Umbridge's wand was going to be tested that way, it wasn't a problem anyway, so he made a trap for her. It's better if it works, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. Fish hadn't even started the most important part of the night yet!

After briefly explaining to Hermione why he was doing it, Fish tossed Umbridge's wand to the side and then reached into his magic bag.

Hermione looked at Fish, who was brimming with mischief, and felt a mixture of emotions.

Then she saw Fish pull from his pocket a glass bottle with a round belly and a long neck, about six or eight inches in diameter, and the liquid it contained looked very familiar.

It was a dark, sticky, mud-like liquid, and when Fish shook the bottle, a few bubbles emerged lazily from the "mud."